Beautiful hometown narrative 1 My hometown is beautiful, rich and charming. My favorite place is the Cultural Square, because it is the most lively place.
The first thing I saw when I came to the Cultural Square was the green lawn. Every morning, the grass is swaying gently with crystal dew, and the air is filled with fragrant breath, which is refreshing ... Grandpa here is exercising, and grandma here is dancing harder, the most dazzling national style, yangko, and wonderful climax, attracting bursts of applause.
At noon, the sun is like fire, and the southeast corner of the square is an artificial fountain and a small bridge. The water on the bridge is very muddy, and you can hardly touch the water inside. The weather is unbearable. At this time, both adults and children came up with the idea of climbing the lighthouse. The sun rolled over them, and adults and children almost forgot the anger of the sun father-in-law.
After dinner, adults can't help gathering here at sunset. In the northwest corner of the square, there are twelve zodiac animals carved with stones. They were so vivid that we had a good time. Occasionally, I can hear my grandparents telling stories about the zodiac. This time it began to spray water. Running underwater can give you a good cold bath.
At the beginning of the lights, the flower beds in the museum are still crowded. Our cultural square is very lively. I love this lively cultural square, but I love my hometown more.
Beautiful hometown narrative 2 spring, everything recovers, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. The trees in the distant mountains sprouted, and the pink peach blossoms covered the mountains with beautiful scarves. At the foot of the mountain, the grass sprouted and colorful flowers bloomed. The snow on the mountain melted, and the snow water merged into a stream and flowed slowly. Several rabbits were thirsty and came to the river to drink water.
In summer, trees are lush, dense branches and leaves block people's sight, and larch is dazzling green. It's very cool to walk on the forest path. What a great place to spend the summer! There is a winding river in front of the workers' dormitory. There is a small bridge made of slate on the river. There are many lotus flowers with yellow petals in the river. On both sides of the river, there are all green meadows, and some purple, blue and goose yellow wildflowers are blooming on the meadows, like carpets laid by the water.
In autumn, the leaves of peach and pear trees turn red, like many butterflies flying around, and the leaves of poplar and many trees turn yellow, like handfuls of small fans. The leaves of pine trees are still so green. At this time, the forest gave people all kinds of sweet and sour wild fruits, fresh and tender fungus and mushrooms, and many valuable Chinese herbal medicines.
In winter, when the north wind blows, the grass withers and the flowers disappear. Suddenly it snowed heavily, all the mountains were wrapped in silver, all the small animals were hibernating, while the children were happily having snowball fights, making snowmen and skating.
This is Xiaonanchuan in my hometown. Welcome to visit my hometown!
Beautiful hometown narrative 3 Summer in my hometown is a green ocean. Grass grows from the grass and people fish in the river.
Autumn in my hometown is golden, and people are busy in the fields. This is a golden ocean.
Winter in my hometown is a silvery white world, and the wind is blowing, which makes people feel very cold and the wind is biting.
I remember when I was five years old, my parents and I went back to our hometown for the New Year. Because the road is impassable, our village can only walk. I walked step by step with heavy things on my back. It was a path about 400 minutes wide. I walked a long way, but unfortunately I fell all the way. I cried. Father picked up something and said, "study hard and grow rich."
I went back to my hometown for the first time when I was in Tomb-Sweeping Day. I wonder why there is a spacious expressway in my hometown, but it is not paved with cement. Otherwise, it is a complete road. Now people live a well-off life. In spring, people go to the fruit forest to enjoy the cool after dinner, and there is a refreshing fragrance of flowers. In summer, people go swimming to reduce their fever. In autumn, people used to harvest rice in the fields.
The primary school in my hometown used to have only grades one, two, three and three. The blackboard used is to use wood blocks instead of chalk to pick up colored stones. Now the blackboard is processed and the chalk is made of lime. The primary school in my hometown is a tile-roofed house school. Now it has been built into a bungalow. From grade one to grade six, there are three classes in one grade, including computers, multimedia classrooms and piano rooms. I hope you can visit my hometown, which has changed.
My hometown is a small village in Shaoyang, Hunan. "I miss my parents more on holidays", and I miss my grandparents in my hometown more in the New Year. I go back to my hometown for the Spring Festival every year.
During the Spring Festival, although it is winter, my hometown is still beautiful. Grandma's house is a three-story building, with a large green vegetable field in front and running water and mountains in the distance, which is much better than the picture! The air is filled with the fragrance of earth and grass. It is really natural oxygen!
Playing Ciba, killing pigs, setting off firecrackers ... Chinese New Year in my hometown can be lively and interesting! I like making a bus best. Grandma steamed the glistening glutinous rice and put it in a big stone mortar. Grandpa pounded it around with a big wooden stick. I'm going to help at this time. It's hard work. My grandfather and I were exhausted, our hands cramped, and the glutinous rice was finally smashed into mud. Grandma then made the rice paste into round rice cakes, the largest of which was as big as a small round table. Finally, we should "dress up" Bazin, light up a "beautiful spot" or draw a red flower. Grandma said that this symbolizes that our life is full and rich! My Ciba is beautiful and delicious. Stir-fried, boiled, steamed, roasted and fried, delicious.
I want to give my grandpa a suggestion next Spring Festival. Next time, I want to make a super-supreme Ciba, apply for Guinness World Records, and let my hometown's Ciba go to the world!
Beautiful hometown narrative 5 Everyone says that home is beautiful. My hometown is in the countryside of Zhumadian, with beautiful scenery everywhere.
Spring has come, there are birds everywhere, trees and flowers everywhere. Swallows also came back from the south. They fly around and bury the soil under the eaves. The river near the village is very clear, and there are fish swimming freely in it. Green willows, red peach blossoms and swallows are in the sky, reflecting clear water. The joy of life is everywhere.
In summer, the burning sun is baking the earth, which makes people feel hot, but this time the wheat is growing well, which is the harvest in the future. Looking at the golden wheat fields, people smiled. At this time, people in the village will ride horses under the big tree and eat together. Someone played chess in the shade, vying for the next move, but finally smiled. At noon, a child ran barefoot to the river to swim.
In autumn, the trees are full of red, yellow seeds and yellow apricots. The air smells delicious, and the house is full of ears of corn, which are tender and tender, sweet and fragrant. The golden chrysanthemums seem to be smiling at us. Standing in uncle's golden field, Lian Xiao couldn't smile.
In winter, the sky is snowing, and mother snow is like putting on a white cotton-padded jacket for the children of the earth. Naughty children, wearing their mother's clothes to make new cotton-padded jackets, went out to snow. Winter is really lively, which makes everyone forget the cold.
This is my beautiful hometown, a beautiful countryside in Zhumadian.