My hometown has beautiful scenery. There is a clear river. The river is covered with green grass, just like a natural carpet around transparent green glass. A musical fountain was also installed in the river. The water column will dance with the music, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, beautiful! At night, large and small cars come and go on the wide road.
There are many specialties in Fuqing, my hometown! There are delicious loquat, sweet pear, sweet green watermelon and round sweet longan. I like round and sweet longan best.
If you come to Fuqing, the hospitable Fuqing people will certainly provide you with the best specialties to eat enough.
When it's getting dark and the nearby flowers and plants can't be seen clearly, we will see a flash in the sky. That's fireflies floating in the night sky. They seem to be flying lanterns, very beautiful.
Do you think my hometown is beautiful? I love my hometown-Fuqing!
2. My hometown composition is 300 words, with direct lyric and indirect lyric. A: My hometown is not a famous tourist resort, Zhidao, nor are there towering and lush mountains or magnificent seas, but there is a landscape that deeply attracts me-rivers.
Spring has come, everything is revived, and there is a vibrant scene. As soon as you go out, you will feel the fresh air coming against your face and hear the birds singing. On both sides of the river, flowers are in full bloom and green grass is everywhere. The river is singing happily, telling people on the shore that it is time to sow.
In summer, the sun is like fire, the temperature soars, and only the river is cool and incomparable. At this time, the river became the children's playmates. We can have fun, have a water fight, swim in the river and catch fish in the river. In summer, this river has become an amusement park for children. In autumn, the river becomes a fruitful orchard.
A group of children went to the river to steal fruit, which was sweet and delicious. I don't know whether the fruit itself tastes sweet or we are obsessed with the fun, so we always go to the river to eat fruit. The water in autumn is a little cold, but we don't care at all. We still fight in the water and eat fruit.
In winter, when heavy snow falls, the river is covered with a thick layer of ice. We can have snowball fights, push snowmen and draw monkeys on the ice. It's very lively. I like the river in my hometown. It brings me endless fun and is my eternal childhood memory.
3. Write a lyric composition in your hometown 1. My hometown is located in a county town in Sichuan, and it is known as "the land of abundance". Next to my home, there is a crystal clear river whose name may only be remembered by the elders, but we don't know it. In my memory, it is this river that feeds me with her sweet milk. I know this river very well. From a very young age, I have a special and strong feeling for this river ... The curved river is like a light green ribbon, soft and beautiful. In my mind, whenever it is, it has an ancient and elegant beauty.
The beauty of this river has been deeply imprinted in my heart. On a sunny day, the clear water reflects the blue sky and white clouds, trees and houses, just like an endless beautiful picture scroll. Occasionally, a breeze blows through the bamboo forest on the shore, bringing several bamboo leaves into the water, breaking the tranquility of the water surface and making ripples ... Through the clear river, you can vividly see the fish chasing and playing in the water. Brilliant sunshine rippled through the river, and the river was floating in gold, adding a little beauty to the river. Because the climate in the south is humid and rainy, the river in the rain is particularly beautiful. Whenever it rains in Mao Mao, the river looks like a gray mist from a distance. After the rain, the river banks are green, the bamboos are more upright, and the plantains are greener. Not only that, the morning beauty of the river is also charming and intoxicating. In the gorgeous morning light, the newly awakened river seems to be more eye-catching, and the rising fog is like a white scarf, hiding the shyness and charm of the newly awakened river.
The scenery on both sides of the river bank is also intoxicating. Spring has arrived in people's expectation. When simple farmers are spinning around in the water with bamboo rafts, the trees on both sides of the river have been quietly covered with green, and some wild flowers have been thrown into the water. Birds stop singing on the branches; Beautiful butterflies sometimes skim the water and sometimes stop on wild flowers; Sometimes it will fly to the shore. Farmers' chickens and ducks are frolicking and foraging by the river, which is a harmonious scene.
This river is beautiful and generous. It is very willing to serve hard-working people. He offered pure nectar to people for washing and cooking. In midsummer, the sun is like fire, and the earth is scorched by the scorching sun. Whenever people feel sultry and irritable, they always run to the river and sit in the shade to chat, feeling happy and bored. While people are happy, the river also brings a little coolness to people.
My unforgettable childhood was spent with the river in my hometown, and childhood scenes often appeared in front of my eyes. Time is like a river that has passed away in the East, and it will never return. Everything at that time has long been a beautiful memory. But now, I still often think of that very kind river!
I love the river in my hometown, and I love its continuous flow and courage. Love its colorful life!
2. Hometown is a garden full of flowers; My hometown is a forest with the coolness of green trees; My hometown is a field with the hope of harvest; My hometown is a snow scene, shining with the light of ice crystals.
Looking back, everyone wanted to eat, and the small yard was full of fruits and vegetables. All year round, as long as something can be planted, the yard will be full. Look, all kinds of colors are mixed together. It's a mess. What a crowded and messy yard. Now, every family doesn't grow vegetables very much, but flowers. Flowers keep coming all the year round. In spring, Chinese rose and roses are in full bloom. Flowers are more prosperous and colorful in summer. In autumn, flowers should wither, but chrysanthemums are in full bloom. In winter, it snows heavily, but plum blossoms are in full bloom in the branches. Throughout the year, the fragrance is constant. Sweet and beautiful hometown is like a garden.
In the past, the village was bare and there were few trees outside. In summer, adults chatting outside sit along the wall, and most children hide in the house and fan their fans. The room is like a steamer and the outside is like a hot pot. Now, green trees are planted in front of the house, on both sides of the street and outside the village. Although it is not as dense as a forest, it is also sheltered by trees. In summer, adults enjoy the cool under the tree and children play under it. Dense leaves bring coolness. Cool, as cool as a forest home.
Looking back, the fields are full of crops, including corn, rice and peanuts. At that time, people's planting technology was not very high. Although they worked hard, the harvest was not very satisfactory. The crops watered with a drop of sweat seem to be deliberately against people. Now with the popularization of science and technology, green and pollution-free crops are everywhere, realizing mechanized production, saving time and effort, farmers' pockets are getting more and more bulging, and their spare time is also enriched. In spring, rice is like a green ocean, with rough waves; In autumn, the rice droops its head and the earth is golden. It can be said that "spring seeds are all green, and autumn harvest is all gold". Happy, a hometown full of harvest like a field.
Looking back, garbage has a paradise-streets, which stay in every corner at will, sometimes dancing against the wind and even swimming in the water, making people want to hide. It's really dirty Now, garbage has its own home-dump, and the streets are clean and tidy, paved with cement roads, which has become a dazzling bright spot. Clean, my hometown shines like ice crystals.
My hometown is constantly changing. In my mind, my hometown is more and more beautiful like a young girl. I love my hometown from my heart.
Zhanjiang, my hometown, is a small town on the South China Sea coast. She used to be poor and backward, a barren land. With the joint efforts of the people of Zhanjiang, Zhanjiang has taken on a new look and is known as the Pearl of Southern Guangdong.
Zhanjiang enjoys a superior geographical environment. Zhanjiang is located at the southernmost tip of the motherland, bordering the vast South China Sea in the east, Hainan across the Qiongzhou Strait in the south, Beibu Gulf in the west and adjacent to the land of Guangxi. It is the main seaport in the southwest of the motherland.
Zhanjiang is rich in specialty resources. Zhanjiang is one of the three hot spots with abundant light and heat resources in China, which is rich in agricultural resources, forestry resources and mineral resources. Among crops in Zhanjiang, rice and sweet potato are the main food crops. Sugarcane is a sugar crop and a specialty of Zhanjiang. Zhanjiang is rich in forestry resources and is one of the first cities in China to meet the greening standards. Zhanjiang has many kinds of mineral resources, large reserves and high value.
The scenery in Zhanjiang is fragrant and pleasant. All the tourists who have been to Zhanjiang are always reluctant to return to the green mountains and green waters of Zhanjiang. Zhanjiang has a mirror-like moon lake, a thunderous pool waterfall, and Leizhou West Lake, the West Lake full of green here ... Among them, Leizhou West Lake, blue waves and green willows, pavilions and gardens set each other off and have a unique scenery. Zhanjiang also has green peaks, lush eagle peaks and rocks, and Shimenling. Every time the lake rises and falls, the tide is like an avalanche, whirling and whistling, and the sound shocks all over the field, which is magnificent and touching. When the tide is calm, we climb the Shimen Ridge and overlook the sea. White curtains and European shadows are another wonderful scenery. People who know Zhanjiang will definitely think of its most famous scenic spot-Huguangyan. In the sun, the lakes and mountains are charming. Huguangyan's green hills and blue lakes, temples and pavilions, caves, rocks and plants, and many beautiful and moving legends are still circulating today.
This is my hometown Zhanjiang. Welcome to Zhanjiang for sightseeing.
My hometown is Qinyang City, Henan Province, where the scenery is beautiful all year round. There are four famous Huai medicinal materials, such as soup and donkey meat. Welcome to Qinyang City.
The scenery in my hometown is the most beautiful in winter. I like winter in my hometown. When it snows, flakes of snow fall from the sky. After a while, the mountain is white, the house is white, and everything outside the window is white.
Snow fell on our palms, trying to see what shape it was, but it turned into a drop of water, which was really "flawless and crystal clear". After the snow, we play in the snow, have a snowball fight and make a snowman. Some of us are having a snowball fight, our faces are covered with snow, our hands are red with cold, but we have a good time.
It is not cold at all. The crops are covered with white carpets, and there is a saying that "snow brings good harvest".
There will be a good harvest next year. I love my hometown, especially in winter.
6.600 words lyrics composition about hometown XX can be imitated. Lyrics composition: I love the changes in my hometown. My hometown, Meng Yao, is in Jichang, which is a mountainous area. She is not a very famous place.
However, after several years of development, she has changed rapidly. I don't recognize it.
In the past, the Li Du Highway leading to this town was a muddy road, which brought inconvenience to vehicles and people. When it rained, mud drowned the calf. On a sunny day, as long as a car passes by, it will be dusty all over the sky, and the people behind or the car can't see clearly what is in front.
Seen from a distance, this road really looks like smoke from the battlefield. It is only a few kilometers from home to Jichang, and it often takes three or four hours to walk.
Now, you see, a dark asphalt road connects Dushan and Libo. You go to catch up, there is a car when you go out. It takes a few minutes to the airport and 20 minutes to Dushan. The traffic is very convenient. And there will be no more cars passing by like before, which will make people on the roadside dusty.
This road shows how fast my hometown has changed. I'm a little surprised that the changes have been so good in just a few years. When the road is good, people will naturally become rich.
In the past, where there were buildings in our village, few families used electricity. Now not only does every household have electricity, but some families also live in high-rise buildings and use high-grade furniture. Many families have taken a fancy to color TV sets, and the black and white TV sets that once showed off are gone. What VCD, DVD, stereo almost everything.
When young people have no leisure time, they sing karaoke, attracting grandparents in their sixties and seventies, and their muddy old eyes are flashing with surprise and joy. Where was this life before? How happy you young people are! They sighed.
My hometown has changed a lot, but some places haven't changed at all. Look at that mountain, it's still so green. Look at that water, it's still so sweet. Some people say: "eat mountains by relying on mountains, and eat water by relying on water."
It's true. The mountains here used to be thorny shrubs except pine trees, but now you see, there are several orchards on that mountain. However, development belongs to development. This mountain is still so green all the year round. Those orchards only added a little color to her, and didn't ask her to change into her favorite green dress.
Whenever the breeze blows her green clothes, she dances and shows her charming charm, as if to say to the wind, "Look, I have added some beautiful new clothes. This is my favorite dress. " Although the river at the foot of the mountain is not very big, the water is very clear and cold.
Every morning, the women washing clothes by the river are talking and laughing. They said, "The river is so cold and clear that even the fish at the bottom can see it. On a hot day, this hand reached the river and the whole person was cold. "
On summer nights, you often see many children and young people having a good time in the river. At that time, it seemed that they were happiest, and the fatigue of the day suddenly went out of the clouds.
When they came home from the shower, they were very relaxed. When they get together at night, they talk and laugh. Life is so pleasant and uncontroversial for them. How nice my hometown is. She changed everything that should be changed, and she didn't change anything that shouldn't be changed.
I still like the mountains here and the water here. I believe that in the near future, my hometown will become more beautiful and more beautiful.
7. Small composition, (lyric by scenery, narrative lyric, direct lyric) My hometown is Qinyang City, Henan Province, where there are beautiful scenery and rich products all year round, including four famous Huai medicines, noisy soup, donkey meat and so on. Welcome to visit Qinyang City.
The scenery in my hometown is the most beautiful in winter. I like winter in my hometown. When it snows, flakes of snow fall from the sky. After a while, the mountain is white, the house is white, and everything outside the window is white.
Snow fell on our palms, trying to see what shape it was, but it turned into a drop of water, which was really "flawless and crystal clear". After the snow, we play in the snow, have a snowball fight and make a snowman. Some of us are having a snowball fight, our faces are covered with snow, our hands are red with cold, but we have a good time.
It is not cold at all. The crops are covered with white carpets, and there is a saying that "snow brings good harvest".
There will be a good harvest next year. I love my hometown, especially in winter.
8. 600 words of lyric composition about my hometown XX bid farewell to the soft mud road under my feet, and I couldn't help crying ... Six days ago, I returned to my hometown that I hadn't been back for eight years.
My parents often say that I am a child from the mountains. My hometown is surrounded by mountains, and that small mountain village is like a bright pearl embedded in the green earth.
Although she is not rich or even poor and backward, she is beautiful. I like the water in my hometown, and the most precious and beautiful thing in Jiangnan is water.
There is always a ditch next to the old house. The water in the ditch is clear and transparent. In hot summer, it makes people feel cool. The water always keeps flowing. Although they are weak, look at the countless pebbles under the water. None of them was not moved by the clear water. Everything is polished smooth and bright, showing charm. Pick any piece and you can use it as a natural souvenir.
Grandma told me that the water in this ditch flows down from the mountain. They are a combination of rain and dew, and a treasure given by God to the villagers. These waters have fed generations of mountain people. Many years ago, I think, they also raised me. I not only like the water in my hometown, but also love and gratitude.
My hometown is like an ancient city, retaining the characteristics of ancient Jiangnan in China. I especially remember enjoying the cool under the door when I was a child.
It's a huge arched door, more like a hole than a door. It leads to the square in the center of the village. For me at that time, the square was so terrible that I shouted loudly and didn't even have an echo. There are two floors in the square, but they are all made of wood. Only a few buckets of thick support columns are made of stone with black and red paint brushes on them. It feels slippery and cold, and I still remember it.
There is a traditional festival in my hometown called Fengjie, which is held every Friday. At that time, what I was looking forward to most was Friday. Waiting anxiously with a calendar every day. On Friday, even if it doesn't rain on cloudy days, I will take my grandparents to the square in the center of the village in a hurry. The scene is spectacular. There are many people crowded in the huge square, and people on the second floor are busy selling stalls to earn money to support their families. There are a group of performers who often come to perform on the first floor. Most of them are old people, and there are some children as old as me. Although I don't appreciate it, I still watch it with relish around my grandparents.
Unfortunately, eight years later, when I stepped into the square again, I couldn't see the excitement of the past, the troupe was gone, and the vendors were gone, but fortunately, the stage was still there, my hometown was still there, and the warmth my hometown brought me was still there. Touching the dusty countertop, looking at the boss brick that set up the stage, and looking at the deep marks on the brick, I felt distressed for a while.
It suddenly occurred to me that I haven't been back for a long time. I looked up at my hometown's blue sky, the silky clouds and the water, buildings and people in my hometown, and I felt guilty. Shadows hang over my heart and keep cursing me.
Now, I'm still on the way to my hometown. Maybe the next second I'll get on the bus back to the city. Maybe it will be longer when I come back next time. Looking at my distant hometown, I can't bear to think about it.