My family composition in the sixth grade is 300 1 My family lives in Long Ze Famous Garden, which is a picturesque place with beautiful scenery, flowers and birds.
My home is an antique three-story building with yellow walls and gray tiles, located by the sparkling Qilin Lake.
There are flowers and trees everywhere in the yard. As soon as you enter the red brick wall and yellow wooden door, you can see a small round flower bed with a tall tea tree in the middle. In spring, the trees are full of flowers like rosy clouds, attracting thousands of bees to buzz, and pairs of butterflies are dancing happily and beautifully. The trees are surrounded by colorful flowers, including red, yellow, purple and pink, which makes the small flower beds more colorful.
Dad planted four osmanthus trees, big and small, in succession by the lake. Autumn with pleasant scenery is coming. Osmanthus fragrans trees are full of rice-sized flowers, some golden, some pink, one after another, clustered under the green leaves, as if whispering. I haven't walked into the yard yet, and I can smell a refreshing fragrance from a distance, which makes people very comfortable.
It just rained cats and dogs a few days ago, and the lake in my house is so moist! The clear lake reflects the blue sky, white clouds, mountains and red houses, which is very beautiful. Autumn insects chirp, flowing water gurgles, that's nature playing beautiful music.
Although my home is not a tourist attraction that everyone yearns for, it looks like a paradise to me.
My hometown is in Juxi Town, Cangnan County. There are no tall buildings and broad asphalt roads here. But I still like this place.
The mountains in Juxi are beautiful. In spring, the mountains here are green, and the leaves on the trees germinate and turn light green. In summer, mountains turn green, trees grow in cages, and dense layers of branches and leaves seal the forest tightly, blocking people's sight and covering the blue sky. In autumn, the mountains are golden in the distance. Fallen leaves are flying in the air like butterflies. The ground is covered with golden leaves, as if it were covered with gold.
The water in Orange Creek is beautiful. In spring, the water in the stream is green, and the green is a little blue, just like the ancient poem "Spring River is as green as blue". In summer, the stream is very clear and you can clearly see the blue-brown stones at the bottom of the stream. If you swim in this clear stream, you will feel very cool. Sometimes, small fish will eat your feet! You can also fish and catch fish in the stream.
The fields in Juxi are also beautiful. In spring, the fields are green, and the farmer's uncle is busy sowing! In summer, the weather is very hot and the sun is burning, but the rice is still standing on the ground, how like a soldier! In autumn, when the rice is ripe, the wind blows, primary school students write, and the sea of rice turns up golden waves. Looking from a distance, it is golden, and the farmer's uncle is busy harvesting!
I love you! Juxi How beautiful you are!
In the sixth grade, my family composition is 300 words. A clear stream flows around the village all year round. Not far from the stream, there are green grass everywhere, and the long hairy dog tail grass dances with the wind, and its graceful dance is so beautiful and natural. When the rainy rain hits them mercilessly and makes a clicking sound, the stream sings together and makes a pleasant sound.
This stream is called the mother river in the village. Usually when my sister and I come out, we will see women squatting in groups on the slate by the stream, patting clothes and humming a little song. When they came home in twos and threes, we just sat there and played' Foot Music'. We took off our shoes, threw them in the grass and dipped our feet in the water. At first, they were cold, and then they were cool. My sister and I splashed water on each other with our feet. It was not until the evening that our feet were cold and our clothes were wet that we found our shoes and hurried home.
I love my hometown very much. Because that's my home for seven years! My room is my sister's room and next door is my parents' room. Downstairs is the living room and kitchen. The wooden stairs there are mottled with paint, but the hardworking mother always keeps them intact. Every time I go upstairs, I always stomp on the stairs on purpose. When my father was around, I followed him upstairs like a follower, singing the song "Little Swallow in Flower Clothes …".
Those days, those beautiful impressions, are deeply remembered in my mind and will never be forgotten.
My hometown is in Shatou Town, Cangwu County, located in the north of Wuzhou.
My hometown is picturesque, with spring-like seasons and charming scenery. Flowers are in full bloom in spring, and the fields after summer are endless green oceans. The scenery in late summer and early autumn is even more charming. Late-maturing Litchi in Shatou on the hillside, strings of red, hung on the tree like firecrackers in the Spring Festival.
My hometown not only has beautiful scenery, but also has many local products! Such as Shatangju, late-maturing litchi and pickled sweet potato. Whenever the sugar oranges are ripe, a truckload of sugar oranges are continuously transported to the city. At this time, people who sell sugar oranges are rich, and every household is the same.
Speaking of late-maturing litchi in Shatou, I am full of praise. When all the lychees in other places are harvested, the late-maturing lychees in Shatou will be mature. Litchi is not as delicious as litchi in my hometown. It is thick, small and sweet. Just take a bite, it will make you delicious.
There is a winding river next to our village, and the river is crystal clear. When the hot summer comes, I always like to go to the river, swim or take a bath, soak in the cool river, and the summer heat will disappear. There is a big stone in the river. When taking a bath in the river, I always like to stand on a big stone and watch the clear river rush to the big stone and turn into a splash. I bent down and let the drinking water rush at me gently. It feels so refreshing!
The beauty and specialties of my hometown are inexhaustible, and so are the roads. Welcome to my hometown.
My dream is to be a scientist, to benefit mankind, to create our own national weapons, to defend our country, to make environmentally friendly cars, and to protect the environment, the earth and nature.
If I become a scientist, I will create a house. Although its appearance is not very good, it has these strange functions. If it can resist the heat when it is hot in summer and the cold when it is cold in winter, it also has the function of defense, which can ensure that you will not be submerged in floods and storms and will not be hurt when a typhoon comes.
I will also make an eco-friendly car. Unlike a solar car, it can only be started by sunlight. It uses carbon dioxide exhaled by people as fuel. It can be started by inhaling carbon dioxide exhaled by people into the engine, and the air is exhausted. This kind of car really kills two birds with one stone!
In addition to these inventions, I also have a great invention. That's an ocean insulation suit and an ocean insulation spaceship.
First of all, let me talk about space thermal insulation clothing! Space thermal insulation suits can allow astronauts to observe at 3 million degrees for ten hours, enabling astronauts to observe the sun at close range. Space heat-insulated ships, like heat-insulated clothing, have the function of resisting high temperature. It can send astronauts to the side of the sun, so that astronauts can avoid walking so much.
If I become a scientist, I will certainly create a beautiful life and high-tech products for mankind.
My hometown belongs to Xiangshui County, a county town in Yancheng City, Jiangsu Province. It has four distinct seasons and a mild and humid climate. Here is rich in products, agricultural and sideline products include shallow water lotus, red-edged green lentils ... Seafood includes four-gill bass, prawns and hairy crabs ... There are outstanding people here, including ancient military champions, current generals, and talented painters and poets ...
There are many folk customs in my hometown, and the most distinctive one is the Huang Wei Kite Festival. Every spring and March, crowds come from all directions: on foot, by bike, by motorcycle, by car … in droves. The streets and lanes in Huang Wei are very lively, with shouts from buyers and sellers coming one after another, and people attending the exhibition are in groups of three or five. Those who consult scientific and technological knowledge focus on the scene of flying kites. Kites float in the clouds, and silver lines crisscross the blue sky. There are "crane boy", "eagle flying high" and "octagonal flying in the clouds", which are dazzling. The most striking kite is the "dragon-headed centipede", which highlights the local characteristics with its unique artistic modeling and distinctive folk colors. Look at the crowd on the ground. Someone is flying, someone is chasing the onlookers, someone is cheering the jumper ... There are crowds everywhere.
This is my hometown, a distinctive county, and I love my hometown.
I love my home, because it is our home, we have a small study space and a warm body.
There are my parents and grandparents at home. They are all my kindest people. Because of them, I will have a happy life now, because of them, there will be a sensible me at home, because of them.
Have this complete home. I thank them. Whenever I have the pressure to study, I will feel a sense of security when I get home. Lying in that warm little bed, I will feel relaxed. So I like my home. My home is my backer. Whenever I meet something sad outside and come home, my warm arms will hug me tightly. Ah! This is the power of maternal love. It is because of this feeling that I often compare my mother to my world. If I do something wrong, I will run home, and then a serious lesson will be conveyed in my ear. . . . . . . .
It is because of this home that my life has a color, and it is because of this home that I have a mature me. . . . . . . . . . .