My hometown composition 1 My hometown is in Xunjian Village, Xianggong Town.
There is a square well in the yard of my hometown, which is deep and has a lot of water. Grandma puts a long thin tube into the well every time she washes clothes. One end is in the well and the other end is pulled by a rope. Then grandma presses the "switch" again, and the pipe draws the water out and flows into the big basin, so you can wash clothes.
Just outside the door, there are two vegetable fields, the first one is a rectangular vegetable field, and the second one is a rectangular vegetable field. The first piece, grandma grows leeks; Second, grandma grows onions and cabbage or spinach ... in the distance is grandma's vegetable field, and grandma's crops are wheat, corn, rice and so on. In autumn, the fields are simply a golden ocean. At that time, the corn was ripe, and half of the whole yard was dominated by corn. Grandma cooks corn for us to eat and drink. Grandma broke the corn kernels and I helped. Beibei, the puppy, seems to be rolling happily in the corn kernels. Crush the corn kernels and put them in a big bag. When the sun is full, carry the corn upstairs, let the corn kernels absorb the sun, and put the corn kernels back in the corn bag at night.
When eating, Beibei, the dog, walks around and wags its tail, which is very cute.
Grandpa goes out to work, grandma works at home and grandma pushes tofu at home. Grandma's tofu is very thick. When I was a child, I liked to eat tofu made by my grandmother. Grandma goes out to buy tofu every day.
This is my hometown, and you?
My hometown composition 2 My father said that the home where my grandparents live now is my hometown. Grandma's house is surrounded by mountains, and it is like a paradise all the year round.
Qingming returned to his hometown, and before he entered the village, a wisp of tea smelled. There are neat rows of tea trees all over the mountain. Leaves with dewdrops are particularly delicate and spiritual in the morning light. After the spring rain, bamboo shoots climbed out of the soil. I took a small hoe and grandpa to dig bamboo shoots.
In summer, my hometown is a summer resort. The temperature is much cooler than that in the city. Every summer vacation, I go to my grandmother's house to enjoy the cool. In the afternoon, I made an appointment with my friends to catch cicadas in the mountains and crabs in the stream. Drink some sweet mountain spring water when you are thirsty. Pick some delicious wild fruits when you are hungry.
In autumn, when the corn is ripe, break it off the pole and bake it directly on the fire. That tastes delicious! After eating the roasted corn, we all became Xiaohua Mall. Every household, chestnuts in front of and behind the house are ripe and fall to the ground. Grandma and I are holding baskets, and we can pick up one soon.
In winter, heavy snow falls from the sky. The trees are wrapped in white, the ground is covered with snow blankets, and there is white everywhere. Just like a white fairy tale world. The ice ridge on the roof is more than one meter long, which is thicker than my arm. The partners were armed to the teeth, making snowmen and having snowball fights, and laughter echoed in the valley for a long time.
My hometown is really beautiful. I love my hometown. Welcome to visit.
My hometown composition 3 There are several houses and a mountain in my hometown. There are many animals on that mountain: weasels, wild boar, snakes, rabbits and other animals. Although I have been there, it was when I was born and I don't remember it at all.
I fantasize at home: if I go there, I will definitely go to the roof first and jump as far as possible. I will definitely see some animals walking around leisurely. If cicadas sing, it will become an extremely beautiful song, which will relax people who have just finished farm work.
Many families keep chickens, and of course our family is no exception. Where chickens are raised, there will be a hen leading a group of chickens in droves, or a hen incubating chickens in a cage, or a rooster hunching his tail, all fat and strong, still swaggering around.
At night, we may move the desks and chairs to the yard to eat, or we may eat in the house, but in any case, we eat in a vast area. There are some sunset clouds and some homing birds in the sky. They are all our good friends.
In the quiet of the moonlit night, animals stopped barking, people became silent, the sunset disappeared and birds came to their nests. Some people who have worked hard all day fall asleep sweetly.
I suddenly ended my fantasy, knowing how quiet and carefree the countryside is, integrated with nature, without the pollution and harassment of the city. So how I want to go!
My hometown composition 4 My hometown is in a place with beautiful scenery, birds and flowers, beautiful scenery and fresh air, that is, Zhuang Yuan.
Everyone may be unfamiliar with this place, but it has brought me many happy memories of my childhood, which I will never forget.
My hometown is divided into three parts. The front part is used for farming, and there is a Yang Shulin beside the field. Whenever the breeze blows, the leaves of poplar always rustle and make people feel happy. Farmers come out to farm early every morning; The second part is the place where residents live. There are all kinds of houses here, with tiles, stones and painted bricks. The houses here are very beautiful. There are all kinds of unknown trees and grasses beside the house. Every grass and tree seems to have life in my heart, which is really worthy of the phrase "every grass and tree has spirit"; The third part is a wide and clear stream. There is a small wooden bridge on the stream. This small wooden bridge can only allow one person to pass at a time. Standing on the small wooden bridge, it seems that you can see the small fish in the river playing happily. Whenever it is hot in summer, colorful lotus flowers will bloom in the river, white, pink and blue, which are very beautiful. This is my beautiful hometown.
Every summer, my brother and I look forward to going back to our hometown. When we get home, the first thing we do is to play, to see the small fish, and then to see all the small trees and grass in the village. I think everything here is my good friend.
This is my hometown, a beautiful place with beautiful scenery and many beautiful memories.
How I want to say loudly: "I love you, hometown!" " "
My hometown composition 5 My hometown, in an obscure town, has a yard, which is lush and full of flowers and plants all year round, and has a unique style all year round.
At this time, it was late summer, and a circle of shrubs in front of the courtyard had been sunburned and began to turn yellow and lose their leaves. In the yard, there is a big tree. Although the temperature has dropped a little, the fireball in the sky is still ruthless. I have a rest under this umbrella, not to mention how comfortable it is. The grass is covered with all kinds of dense flowers and grasses, which, although inconspicuous, add a color to the grass.
I remember a few years ago, grandma went out and bought a fig sapling. Now the trees are covered with purple fruits, like lovely elves. I carefully picked one, peeled it off and stuffed it into my mouth, and a sweet feeling instantly penetrated people's hearts. This is what it feels like to eat in your mouth and be sweet in your heart.
If it rains heavily, there will be small yellow mushrooms on the ground with bright colors. For many bugs, this is a good meal.
Although my hometown is simple, it is still full of happiness. My grandparents have retired and are enjoying a comfortable life after retirement. They all love me very much. Even though there are only a few beds and tables at home, they still try their best to give me a gift, even a small flashlight and a gadget, which will be my permanent memory.
The scenery in my hometown is beautiful, but it is even more beautiful. I love my hometown.
My hometown composition 6 My hometown is in a small mountain village in Ninghai. On holidays, my parents often take me back to Ninghai, which is what I look forward to most. I can not only visit my grandmother and play with my good friends, but also make me miss her beautiful scenery and fresh air.
My hometown Ninghai has mountains and water, which is very close to the sea. Every time the car passes over the castle peak, it will feel the faint fragrance of flowers and the rich earthy smell in the air, which is really refreshing with the crisp birdsong. So when I get to my hometown in Ninghai, I will ask my brother who is one year older than me and my neighbor's friends to take me to pick wild flowers and catch butterflies on the hillside. The green colors of the mountains and the crystal clear reservoirs and streams make me excited. I feel my nose is fragrant and moist, and my throat is clear. I can't help singing and calling loudly on the mountain. I often find that my singing there is so crisp and beautiful. That I often wait until the end of the holiday and refuse to come back.
In city life, why can't we smell fragrant air, moist and fresh air? Why do I often have a sore throat and catch a cold? There are too many reasons, I don't quite understand!
Mom bought me100000. Why? I found the answer in the book, because fresh air depends on trees. The green leaves of trees will absorb the carbon dioxide released by human beings, and then release the oxygen that human beings need. Don't you think the trees everywhere are a huge air freshening factory? It is the lack of such "air treatment plants" in cities, and there are so many factory exhaust gases and automobile exhaust gases that pollute our living environment.
I wish our city had such fresh air. Let's plant more trees and protect them!
Although I was born in Dalian, my hometown is Jilin, because that is where my father was born. Jilin is one of the main grain producing areas in China, which is rich in rice, corn, millet and sorghum. The rice produced there is made into fragrant rice; Corn can be used as corn oil, wine making and various feeds. Sorghum is the best raw material for brewing wine.
The soil in Jilin is fertile, all black soil. Black soil can grow all kinds of food crops, and all food crops planted with black soil will grow particularly fat. Black soil will feel greasy when held in your hand, while loess, which is more than a foot deep from black soil, is very delicate, sticky and thick. The climate in Jilin is very cold. It snows 5438+ 10 in June, and the soil can be soft in April. Otherwise, the soil is too hard to cultivate the land. But when it snows, the scenery is beautiful and the ground is like a blanket; The trees are wrapped in silver, and the whole world is white.
If you find a lot of white fluff on the tree when you walk on the road, it means it was foggy the night before. This is a unique fog pine in Jilin, so it will attract tourists from all over the world to watch it. As a Jilin native, how can I not be proud of it? Of course, the most beautiful scenic spot is Songhua River. Songhua River flows through Liaoning, Jilin and Heilongjiang provinces, joins Sancha River and Nenjiang River, and finally flows into Heilongjiang.
There are many fish in Songhua River, including carp, crucian carp, catfish, and many fish that dad can't name scientifically. We can only call them "Fat Head", "White Float", "Seven Stars", "Ship Nail" and "Ga Ya Zi". Songhua River water is very fertile, irrigating fertile land on both sides. Legend has it that Songhua River is a dragon, which will bless people with good weather. This summer vacation, I will definitely go back to my hometown in Jilin to have a look and play, and then feel the beauty of the local customs of my hometown.
My hometown composition 8 My hometown is in Linxia Village, Changhua. The scenery here is really beautiful, and it has left me many fond memories of my childhood.
Let me introduce you: there is a stream at the door of the house, where the river is crystal clear and the fish are playing happily. When I was a child, we often played there in groups of three or five, and the splash when diving contained my infinite memories of my childhood. Tired of playing, we put on our clothes and started looking for crabs, but we didn't play with them! We have a crab competition. Whoever is defeated first wins the crab. We usually play until we are exhausted before going home to rest.
Behind the house in my hometown is a hickory forest. My father and I used to climb up and play walnuts. Dad hits in the tree and I pick it up under the tree. As soon as dad started, the pecans crackled at my forehead. I screamed to avoid being beaten. When my father saw it, he was as anxious as an ant on hot bricks, and quickly slipped down from the tree to comfort me. Gradually, when I grew up, my friends and I sneaked into the pecan forest and hit a few with stones. Unfortunately, raw pecans are too astringent to eat.
The most impressive thing is Qingliangfeng, a national nature reserve where wild sika deer grow. In winter, I climbed to the top of the mountain in western Zhejiang, and the biting cold wind blew to me. I tried to find my hometown, Lin Xia, a small mountain village at the foot of Qingliangfeng, where I was born and raised.
Yesterday, my parents and I returned to our hometown. There are many people and cars on the road. Why? Because of the May Day holiday, they went back to their hometown to accompany their elders.
When I got to my hometown, I stood in front of the gate and saw my grandfather busy below. There is a black spot in the yellow-green field. That's my grandfather.
There are some green peas of different sizes on the osmanthus tree in front of the door. It's hard to say what they are.
Grandpa planted two unknown flowers in osmanthus tree 10 meters away. They are purple and have small petals. Five small petals are beautiful and lovely flowers.
My grandfather's crops are divided into many places. According to my father, there are three. The first one is in the field below. The second is 30 meters to the right from home; The third is away from home 100 meters. The first crop area is very large; Both crops have small areas; The third crop is strong. Because the first one was big, it planted seedlings, but it didn't look elegant and beautiful; The second one, because it is small, grows peppers and is surrounded by wooden fences on the side, which is simple and elegant; The third tree is elegant, beautiful and lovely, because only rape flowers are planted in it.
On this day, I visited my hometown in spring. If you go there in winter, you can satisfy your wish.
My hometown is beautiful all year round. Welcome to play!
My hometown composition 10 I go back to my hometown every Spring Festival.
There is no seriously polluted air in my hometown, only cool air: with the fragrance of flowers and plants, with the greetings of trees, with the cleanliness of the pool water. There is no noisy quarrel between people, no noise of machine biting, no noise of stool rubbing the ground. Only the country people say hello in a low voice, a melodious country song, and occasionally there are cheerful cries of animals and rustling songs of leaves. No city is tall and majestic, like a giant building. Only the small tile house: not high, but very harmonious. Surrounded by green, stepped mountains, people feel relaxed and happy.
In the early morning, the fog is still around the hill. Go out the door, catch your breath and feel refreshed. The cactus, which is evergreen in the yard, is still guarding the door like a keeper. Look at the body covered with thorns, which makes people feel murderous. The cock began to crow as if he were a conscientious soldier. Flowers and plants are still bent and sleepy.
At noon, the sun rose to the sky and dyed the earth red. Animals have also started their own "tourism". Hens take their chicks to enjoy the flowers and trees in the distance. Ducks swim freely in their own lakes and quack proudly. Cattle strolled leisurely on the mountain, and Cleisthenes barked from time to time, as if telling his feelings. ...
At night, the sunset glow is always the most beautiful! Look at a ray of red on the horizon, and then the night gradually weaves into the sky.
Everything is so quiet.
My hometown composition 1 1 A few days ago, my parents and I came to my grandmother's house. Although she lives in a small house, she always likes to set up a melon rack in front of the house, or plant pumpkins or loofahs, so that the vines can climb the scaffolding and climb the eaves. When the flowers fall, the vines bear green and red melons, which are hung in front of the house one by one, lined with the long green leaves of the vines, and a funny decorative painting comes into our eyes.
In the morning, we were woken up by several roosters, and the adults all went their separate ways, leaving only my sister and grandmother at home. Of course, we can't just sit here, we must do something. After careful consideration, we finally thought that we could go fishing in the river. Thinking of this, I immediately told my grandmother and sister that they nodded happily, so we packed our baskets and set off from home.
After walking for about two minutes, I came to the river. Although the river is narrow, there are many small fish in it. The three of us each carried a basket and fixed it in the river. As soon as we saw it, the fish went into the basket, and then we bent down and touched it. At noon, we returned with a full load.
After lunch, my little sister and I poured the leftover food into the basin and took it to the forest to replenish energy for those hungry animals. Sometimes we will meet some injured animals, and then we will take them home and send them back to nature after their injuries are healed.
In the evening, we often eat and chat in the yard. The rosy clouds on the horizon, the breeze in the evening and the homing birds on our heads are all our good friends. Together with them, we painted a natural and harmonious pastoral scenery.
I like my hometown, which brings me endless fun.
My hometown composition 12 This summer vacation, I took a bus for three hours and was so sleepy that I overheard a sentence: "Here we are, we are almost there!" What, here we are, I asked my father, and my father told me to go to my grandmother's house in five minutes! I jumped up and down with excitement. Very happy. What will happen to grandma's house?
With a creak, the door opened! Wow, there is a little cool and sweet floral fragrance in the fresh air. A flock of ducks quacked in the distance as if welcoming me. Grandma's house is on the mountain, and I'm going to walk a mountain road. I walked up, stepping on the soft soil, a mountain wind blowing, bamboo swaying. With this beautiful mood, grandma's family unconsciously appeared in front of me. This is an old house made of wood, mud and concrete. Although there are modern houses below, grandparents still choose to live on the mountain. "One section after another, thousands of branches keep thousands of leaves." Looking at the beautiful scenery of bamboo on all sides of the mountain, I can't help but admire.
In the evening, when dusk fell and the sun set, our family sat under the night sky, talking and laughing, and the beautiful day passed.
The next day, grandpa is going to work in the vegetable field, and so am I! Hard-working farmers in the summer "dark" waving hoes, sweating like rain. I can't help but sigh: "It's noon when weeding, and sweat drips down the soil. Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard. "
For the next two months, I lived in my grandmother's house and lived a delicious and colorful life.
My hometown composition 13 My hometown is in Hengyang Village, Zeya Town, ouhai district, Wenzhou, which is a beautiful place. There are beautiful flowers, beautiful water and beautiful mountains ... the farm scenery there is very charming.
There are many flowers and trees on the mountain. When spring comes, the flowers on the mountain bloom one after another. All kinds of flowers are held in the mountains There are countless bamboos on the mountain. Bamboo has a long, blue pole, which seems to hold the sky; The green leaves cast a green shadow. After several spring rains, a dozen bamboo shoots poked their heads out of the soil in droves.
This river is opposite to my hometown. The water in the river is so clear that you can see the sand at the bottom of the river. There are many animals in the river. There are all kinds of fish, turtles, ducks ... aquatic plants dancing in the water. How beautiful!
You see, everyone in the countryside will leave a few. Every afternoon, you will often see several hens, following a rooster carefully for food. Those hens are respectful to the rooster, as if they were its "slaves"! If you are lucky, you will see a dozen small eyes behind the hen. Small eyes, fine yellow hair, small orange mouth, chattering.
Life in my hometown is colorful, unique and charming. I like my hometown!
My hometown composition 14 My hometown in the countryside is a beautiful picture, a place that makes me happy, and a paradise that makes me linger.
In the morning, the birds kept singing as if welcoming someone. Strolling in the yard, a fresh cool breeze blows head-on, which makes people feel refreshed. Look! The pigs in the pigsty are sleeping lazily, and their mouths are purring as if they were dreaming a beautiful dream! Sunlight shines on flowers like fire. At the moment, they are like lovely girls wearing colorful clothes and emitting pleasant fragrance. The yard has really become a colorful world, attracting bees and butterflies of all sizes. What a beautiful spring scene!
At noon, the weather became hot. Naughty sweat ran down my face. If at this moment, I would go back to Doby to feed the chickens with big heads and fat bodies. I will hold the chickens in my palm and let them "fly" at a height of about half a meter from the ground. Chickens will chirp. It may want to fly to the high blue sky like a bird!
At dusk, rosy clouds are flying leisurely in the sky. Grandma often asks our family to move tables, chairs and meals to the door and have a carefree meal with us. The rosy clouds, warm winds and strings of red peppers in front of the door are our good friends. Together, we painted an idyllic picture full of affection and friendship.
At night, the sun reluctantly left the sky, and the beautiful moon sprinkled a touch of silver light on my happy hometown, like a fairy tale world. The moon was quiet, and the green leaves on the trees in the yard sang a song under the wind: "Sasha Vujacic ..." That sweet song floated into our hometown and made us fall asleep.
My hometown is a song, a sweet song; My hometown is a poem, a beautiful poem; My hometown is the source of my happiness!
My hometown composition 15 My hometown is Nanchong, Sichuan.
After two hours' long driving, we can finally see the red roof vaguely. That roof represents not only a house, but my hometown.
Sichuanese are always simple and kind. Take my grandmother for example. She likes to mingle with her neighbors and sometimes people visit her. Once, in a leisure and entertainment place, a child tripped, and my grandmother and several enthusiastic people rushed to comfort him. This scene is deeply imprinted on my mind.
My favorite place to go is the sports park not far from home.
There is a "Hundred Flowers Garden" in the sports park, where there are all kinds of colorful flowers, such as red, yellow and purple ... Little bees come singing a tune and take away the sweet nectar.
I often ride a scooter on the binjiang road, and the scenery in front of me often fascinates me. The Yangtze River flows slowly forward, and one or two waterfowl fly in from time to time. I often go with the flow and enjoy it tirelessly.
There is also a special restaurant in the sports park. Why is it special? Because it specializes in a kind of food, Nanchong's specialty-North Sichuan bean jelly. I have eaten a lot of Chongqing bean jelly, which is either too hemp or too light. Only North Sichuan bean jelly is my favorite bean jelly. You must try some bowls when you return home and bring some bowls to your grandparents.
North Sichuan bean jelly tastes unique, slippery and just right. More oil, less light, perfect!
During the Spring Festival, I often watch New Year's parties and set off firecrackers with my family. This taste is happy.
I miss my grandparents in my hometown, my hometown and everything in my hometown.