The river in my hometown 1 There is a river in my hometown.
In spring, the ice in the river melts and everything recovers. Look, grass grows out of the soil, young trees grow out, flowers compete with each other, birds stand on the branches singing beautiful songs, and rivers are singing noisily. Grass, trees, flowers and rivers compose a symphony of nature.
In summer, the river is crystal clear and the summer is hot. Cicada is so hot that it chirps. A frog stood by the river and croaked. As soon as I saw it, I walked carefully to it and held out my hand. I just want to catch it. With a splash, the frog jumped into the river and swam away, with silver ripples on the water. After a while, the water was calm again.
In autumn, the river is full of leaves and fruits. The trees by the river are full of fruits, including apples, pears and persimmons ... and they smell delicious everywhere. The fields are golden, the smiling faces of rice are high, and the pods crackle ... all the farmers are smiling happily, and the autumn harvest can make them happy.
In winter, the river freezes and snowflakes fly. The children ran out of the house, some were having a snowball fight, some were making a snowman, some were skating on the frozen water ... The children had a good time. Look! There are fish swimming under the ice. Watching fish across a layer of ice is also an appreciation.
This is the river in my hometown, which can bring happiness all year round. I like the river in my hometown. This is the source of my happiness.
This river in my hometown has been flowing for many years. It used to be my father's childhood paradise, which recorded many laughs between him and his friends.
According to my father, at that time, the river was crystal clear and the water was like a big mirror. Flocks of small fish and shrimp are playing freely and happily in the water. Every time the weather gets warmer, he and his friends go to the river to catch fish, shrimp and crabs, which is more enjoyable than floating up and down.
When I was five years old, I went to my hometown for the summer vacation with my grandmother and saw the river in my father's heart, but it was not as pure and calm as my father said. The river became a little muddy, and the small fish in it disappeared. Unwanted leaves, discarded plastic bags and domestic garbage that people usually clean are floating on the water. Father's childhood laughter can never be found in the river.
This summer vacation, I went back to my hometown and came to the river. My friends in the village are taking a bath in the river. I saw the moss, vegetable leaves and domestic garbage piled up in the water and disappeared without a trace. The river returned to my father's heart, and all the fish and shrimp came back. Just as I was immersed in my father's childhood memories, there was a broadcast calling on everyone to "sewage treatment, drainage, flood control, water supply and water saving" from the loudspeakers in the village trees.
Yes, water is the source of life, and it is everyone's responsibility to protect it.
My hometown is surrounded by mountains and rivers with beautiful scenery. Surrounded by mountains, there is a clear and transparent river, Xianyang River.
It was a wonderful memory of my childhood, just like my mother, who raised us with her sweet milk. Although she is not as magnificent as the Yellow River or the Yangtze River, she will always be the most beautiful in my heart.
In the early morning, the river was covered with a layer of white gauze-like fog, and the morning glow set off the sun, revealing a red face. In an instant, ten thousand golden lights dyed the water surface with a layer of carmine through the treetops. At this time, occasionally a few white cranes gently lift the river, leaving little ripples. Several wild ducks jumped up and down in the river. Hard-working Tujia women have been washing clothes by the river, and the splashing water drops float out of their mouths like a string of laughter.
At noon, the bright sunshine sprinkled on the sparkling river, as if a little broken gold jumped on the river, so beautiful and bright! When the farmer uncle who works hard in the field is thirsty, he will go to the river to drink water, and the children will play around the river. The breeze blew across the river, and the thin willows on both sides of the river bank floated with the wind, like slim girls with beautiful long hair.
In the evening, when the sun sets, the fiery red sun burns in the sky like a big fireball, and its brilliance sets a golden edge on the white clouds. The farmer's uncle led the old buffalo humming folk songs on his way home by the river, sweet and warm, and grew wantonly by the river.
I love the river in my hometown, forever, forever …
There is a small river in front of our village, which flows into the distance all the year round. The river is crystal clear, and there are often fish and shrimp here.
All the year round, the four seasons circulate, and the river never stops. In spring, the river has just thawed and jingled like a big band. In summer, the river is more cheerful, because she is going to be a "mother" and fish and shrimp are in full bloom in her mother's arms. In autumn, the leaves turn yellow and fall into the river. The river will take them to another place to travel around. In winter, the river is not lonely. The river is frozen. The children walked on it carefully. If they are not careful, they will fall and cry.
After a heavy rain, the river surged and the fish and shrimp began to fidget. They scrambled to enter the outside world. At this time, the river is also lively, and people are busy grabbing gifts from this river. My brother and I pestered my father to the river. I saw my father roll up his sleeves and trouser legs, and stepped into the water in three steps. In a short time, fish became our bag. My brother and I only work as assistants on shore. Seeing that the fish piled up more and more, the basket became heavier and heavier. My brother and father and I carried the basket to the downstream section, where the mud was shallow and deep, and it was the home of the big lobster family. You see, it held two "pliers" and vowed to fight to the death with the "enemy", which really frightened my brother and sister, but it still didn't escape my father's "French Open". Dad quickly buckled the net and fished it up quickly. Wow! Lots of lobsters! We cheered.
At sunset, Xia Guang gently stroked the river, the breeze blew, causing ripples, and the river smiled at us! Smoke billowed over the village, and my mind was full of fresh fish soup and braised prawns made by my mother. My saliva can't help flowing out, and I can't help speeding up my steps.
This river is a poem of my childhood and a dream in my poem. A girl who loves dreaming swims in the river, and I freeze my childhood memories in the long river of memories! I love my hometown, but I love the river in my hometown more!
My childhood is nostalgic, especially in my grandmother's country, where there are green mountains and green waters and colorful childhood.
Country life is a colorful ink painting. What I remember vividly is the river in my hometown.
In my hometown, there are many small fish in the river. I often take a small bottle and keep them in the bottle. In hot summer, I will put my little feet into the cold water. As soon as the soles of my feet touch the water, I will make a tingle and completely immerse my feet in the water, and a kind of ice will seep into my heart.
The most fun time is in the summer afternoon. The warm sunshine shines on the water, making it shine. Shrimp and small fish happily play games in the water, sometimes swimming here and sometimes there, as if running, making the water ripple. Grandma said that the aquatic plants in the river can feed the chickens. I don't believe it. Grandma grabbed a handful of aquatic plants and threw them on the ground. When the chickens saw it, they ran away screaming. "Suddenly, the aquatic plants were eaten up by chickens. However, the chicken didn't go away. It still revolves around me, craning its neck and looking at me with a crooked head, as if to say, "Anything else? Do you still want to eat? "I immediately ran to the river to catch aquatic plants. My hand was not long enough, so I leaned forward and accidentally fell into the water. Fortunately, the water was very shallow, so I quickly got up, regardless of my clothes being soaked, and simply caught weeds in the water. Wow, there are so many. I caught one here, one there and put them together. When I finally climbed ashore, I picked up my hard work _ I dragged the grass home and saw a group of chickens, big and small, running towards me. They ate with relish, and my heart sang the song of victory. Although I was all wet, I still smiled happily when I saw the cute chicks.
I like the river in my hometown, which is my best memory!
There is a small river in my hometown, which flows slowly and is not noticeable at all, but in my heart, it is the most beautiful.
This river is very beautiful. There are many duckweeds floating on the river, which occupy more than half of the water surface. Green makes people feel comfortable. There are many tall reeds growing on the river bank. Most of them are green, and occasionally a few are yellow. A green tree hangs from the shore to the water surface, and the branches gently touch the water surface, causing ripples on the water surface. The river is very clear, and you can see small fish under the water. In the evening, when the sun was about to leave work and shed the last ray of sunshine, the river suddenly turned golden yellow and red, and a few small fish could be vaguely seen playing. This beautiful scenery makes people feel like traveling in a picture world.
This river is a paradise for animals. "The peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet." In spring, ducks scramble to jump into the water. Some of them quack, some beat the water violently with their wings, and some "swim around" in groups of three or five. Animals in the river, of course, without fish. There are many fish here. The river ripples from time to time, and all the fish are playing. In June, the summer heat is pressing, but the lotus flowers are in full bloom. Several dragonflies circled on the river, suddenly flew to the surface and touched the water with their tails. This "dragonfly water" can scare the small fish in the water to run around.
The river is also selfless. In summer, we go to the river to take a bath and swim. The river embraced us with gentle arms, and the waves rolled up and burst into laughter. In winter, there is a thin layer of ice on the river. When we went to play by the river, the river was still smiling, as if to say, "Come on, come on, let's challenge winter together!" " "
The river in my hometown, I like you so much! I would like to become a small fish and play freely in your arms; I want to be a bird, hovering over you; I will grow up with you, grow into that towering tree, and throw my figure into your heart. ...
There is a beautiful river behind our village, where there are beautiful scenery and trees.
In spring, the trees on the river bank pull out green branches, the grass opens its eyes lazily, and groups of flowers are in full bloom, red, blue, yellow and purple, all kinds of strange and colorful. Flowers exude intoxicating fragrance, attracting a large group of butterflies, who are dancing in the air. The beautiful scenery on the shore is reflected on the clear river, and the scenery on the river is also beautiful. Because there are no small fish on the shore, there are groups of lovely small fish in the river.
When summer comes, the leaves are greener, the flowers are redder and there are more butterflies. The children enjoyed the cool in the shade and went fishing in the river. Flowers are also more fragrant and attractive. The river is full of lotus flowers, the lotus leaves are green and the lotus flowers are pink. Really beautiful! We children like to pick lotus roots in the river to eat. Fish swim freely in the water. Once we catch them, they will be alive and kicking. Look at it begging. What a pity!
In autumn, the earth suddenly turns golden. In the fields by the river, the rice is yellow and the leaves are yellow. Pieces of leaves left the embrace of the mother tree and were blown to the river by the wind, looking from a distance like a beautiful boat. Farmers' uncles have a cup of coke this season, because the cotton they cultivated with hard sweat is mature, and they are all busy collecting snow-white cotton. And we children went to the river to touch shrimp and fish, and our big brothers and sisters took us to the river to play hide and seek, which became our paradise.
When winter comes, snowflakes fall from the sky into the river and melt immediately. The whole world is white. A few days later, the river was covered with ice. Although it is too thin to skate on, we still have a good time!
I love the river in my hometown!
People often ask me, "What is the most beautiful scenery in your hometown?" I will answer with a smile: "It's Shuhe."
On June 1st this year, I came to the haunting Shuhe River. It is very lively during the day, and many birds come to Shuhe. These birds are singing softly on the colorful coast. I saw yellow birds flying and singing on the green willows by the river. Is this "two orioles singing green willows"?
Walking by the river at night, frogs came to my ears with the beat, and the silent night was instantly lively. Fireflies with lanterns also join in the fun!
Looking at the quiet Harmony River in the moonlight, I remembered her beautiful past.
In spring, the ice on the Shuhe River melts, and fish swim around happily, jumping out of the water from time to time, as if breathing fresh air outside. Wild ducks are frequent visitors here. Flocks of wild ducks teach ducklings to practice diving. Sensitive ducklings can also catch water snails and small fish to eat.
Summer is coming, and the river is lively! It has become a paradise for children, only to see them juggling and catching shrimps and crabs from time to time. In a separate small pond, groups of tadpoles swim around, as if visiting the Grand View Garden. It's too noisy! Fragrant branches are swaying on the brown shore, and waves of fragrance come to my face. Not only cattails, but also clusters of reeds, like rows of soldiers waiting to go home. The wind comes and runs, and the sound of "brush-brush-"is endless.
In autumn, the river is golden, the wind blows, and the rice falls together, just like a golden ocean. Small fruits are scattered all over the floor, and small hedgehogs are crawling around. They are not lazy. They are storing food for the winter! Rabbits are playing games on the ground.
In winter, there is a thick layer of ice on the river. Sometimes picking up a piece of broken ice and throwing it out can slip out far away, and there is a crisp friction sound.
Shuhe, a small river with hometown flavor, has unlimited vitality all year round. For me, she is full of happy childhood footprints. She is the most beautiful scenery in my hometown. I love Shuhe.
The river in my hometown is an excellent composition. When I walked out of the bustling city with high-rise buildings and returned to the purity and truth of the countryside, a sense of intimacy came into being.
"I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors." It seems that the spring breeze has been busy since early in the morning. I got this girl a new hairstyle. In order to thank the spring breeze, Miss Liu is dancing with the wind! At first glance, the spring river is so dazzling, and the warm sunshine is full of gold coins. The lake was suddenly rippled by a breeze, which wrinkled the river and made it smile. Birds came back in droves, dragging their children and girls. I don't know what they are talking about. I guess what they said should be the good scenery they saw during the flight. Swimmers are eager to jump into the river, just like old friends who meet after a long separation. One by one, they paddle their flippers and write the chapter of spring.
It's getting hotter recently, and the whole world seems to be in a steamer. The river is so lonely that he deeply misses the days when he used to play with his friends. But now only cicadas sing tirelessly, even if there is no audience. The surrounding flowers and plants hang their heads feebly like criticized children. There was not a breath of wind in the air, and Xiao He was baked by boiling magma.
The river in autumn is like a shy and graceful lady and a miraculous witch. I saw her waving a magic wand, so that the crops planted by the farmer's uncle were harvested. But she turned the original green grass leaves and colorful flowers into a haggard look, which made people feel too desolate and desolate. This indicates that winter will come as promised.
Winter really came, crystal snowflakes fell from the sky, and the river became a natural "skating rink". The cold wind occupied the whole world. Between heaven and earth, it has become extremely cold and cheerless. Only Chimonanthus praecox is vying for fragrance and beauty. The river deeply hopes that spring will come soon so that it can sing again. ...
The river in my hometown 10 The scenery I am most familiar with is the river winding in my hometown field.
The sound of running water in my hometown is always so pleasant. The sound of "Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin Tintin And when you listen to it, you will be fascinated, making people reluctant to leave for a long time.
The river in my hometown has beautiful scenery. I believe many people will say that beautiful rivers are everywhere, not just the rivers in your hometown! Yes, but the river in my hometown is very beautiful. Because the villagers in my hometown protect the river well, the water in the river is crystal clear all year round. In recent years, rural tourism has become fashionable. Guests who come to their hometown will always be amazed: "The river is so clear! It is difficult to see such a clear river. " You see, the small fish at the bottom of the river, the shrimp in the crevices and the green aquatic plants floating in the water are the best proof.
When I was a child, I often went fishing and catching shrimp with my friends in the village. At that time, the children's greatest pleasure was to put down their schoolbags after school, call their companions and run to the river together. Little feet stepped into the river and stepped on the pebbles at the bottom of the river, which was very comfortable, as if they were experiencing a foot massage. Look, a silvery white fish swam to the surface and looked around. When it was about to swim back to the bottom, the little friend next to it reached out and fished with a dustpan, and the poor little fish was caught. Caused everyone to cheer. That time, I put my hand into a crack in the stone, ready to touch the shrimp. I think I will cover the shrimp with a small net as soon as it comes out. However, the shrimp didn't see it. I found my hand stuck in a crack in the stone. I'm in a hurry. Scared the friends to call the adults quickly, and my hand escaped the danger.
The rivers in my hometown are full of poetry; The rivers in my hometown have beautiful scenery; The river in my hometown carries my childhood memories ... I like the river in my hometown.
My hometown is Shaoxing, a famous land of plenty, water town, wine town and bridge town. Although my family lives in the countryside, I still love my hometown, because it is full of white walls, gray tiles, green trees and red flowers, and it is full of vitality everywhere, especially the beautiful and clear river at the back door of my house, where the scenery is different.
In spring, the warm sunshine shines on the river, and a breeze blows, causing waves on the river. Sometimes, a few swallows pass by the water's edge, and their tails occasionally touch the water's surface, causing ripples in circles. The willows by the river also sprout secretly, like slim girls, like excellent dancers, and more like a shy little girl. They bent down and bowed their heads, reflected on the river, and danced under the breeze, adding a lot of vitality to the rivers in their hometown.
In summer, Xia Ge came to work with his father-in-law, and the fiery red sun shone on the water, reaching all the way to the leaves and sand under the water. A small yellow peach on my peach tree fell into the river and tinkled like a beautiful piece of music. As long as the sun goes down, the friends will get into the water like ducks and enjoy the coolness in the water. At this time, the river is lively and boiling.
Autumn, autumn mother-in-law came with a basket. She scattered all the fruit trees and opened the door of autumn with a key. You see, the farmer's uncle is carrying food home in a boat, and the river is singing for them, patting the boat gently and splashing waves all the way, as if cheering for the bumper harvest of food. Look here, Hong Ling in the water is waving to us. Hong Ling planted in this sweet river is the most delicious. If you don't believe me, you'll know after you taste it!
The cold winter came, and my father-in-law in winter came timidly wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket. In winter, the river freezes, but it is strong. We are very happy to skate on the glacier. The river in winter is a river that can bring happiness to children.
Say, is the river behind my house beautiful? Who can say that the scenery here is not the best and most beautiful? I love my hometown! I love the river in my hometown!
There is a crystal clear river in my hometown, and the scenery here is beautiful all year round.
In spring, the river removes the thick ice and resumes its original activities. The grass by the river sneaked out a small head from the soil and swept its tiny posture under the breeze blowing Buddha; The breeze blows the newly sprouted willow, as if a little girl with long hair is sorting out her long hair over and over again and combing it with a comb; Not far from us, pear blossoms are competing to open, and everyone is smiling, emitting a refreshing fragrance.
In summer, the river looks like a shining mirror in the sun. The breeze blew and the river rippled like a fish scale. The willows on both sides of the river are very dense, with colorful flowers between them, attracting all kinds of small butterflies to dance among the flowers. Our children are playing in the water, some of them are like a group of lively and lovely ducklings, swimming around in the river, and the river is full of laughter. At night, people are still attached to clarity.
In autumn, the river looks lonely, not as lively as in spring and summer, and the leaves are yellow. Uncle Feng is reluctant to blow the leaves down on the river, making it look lovely and beautiful, like a beautiful butterfly flying on the water. If a small ant walks on the fallen leaves, it is like a huge ant boat. Only Ao Shuang chrysanthemums on the shore are in full bloom against the autumn wind. A cluster here, a cluster there, competing to open up, colorful, colorful, and competing for each other. Red is like fire, yellow is like a pile of gold, and white is like silver thread. How beautiful! The breeze blew, giving off a refreshing fragrance of flowers.
Snowflakes are flying in winter, and the river is covered with that thick ice coat. Although we can't swim in the river, the river still brings us happiness. We like skating on the river, making snowmen and having snowball fights. Happy laughter echoed in the sky.
With this river, we can not only eat fresh fish and shrimp, but also get unlimited happiness.
I love the river in my hometown, and the river in my hometown gave me joy in my childhood!
My hometown is not a tourist attraction, there are no spectacular waterfalls or beautiful mountains, but there is a crystal clear river in my hometown. I love my hometown and love it even more.
In spring, the river is surrounded by flower scarves, and the green grass on both sides of the river seems to want to see this world full of spring, scrambling to emerge small yellow heads. The willows on both sides of the river are touched by the spring girl, and the soft long hair flutters with the wind. The warm sunshine shines on the ice layer, and the ice layer "clicks, clicks" and melts into small borneol, drifting with the tide, like a silver boat galloping on the river.
Miss Xia took over Miss Chun's class. In summer, water is clearer. Small fish sometimes chase and play in the water, and sometimes stick their little heads out of the water to breathe fresh air. Swirl, you hit me, I touch you. Look how happy they are! Some birds skimmed the water gently, as if opening a small zipper for the river, but the river was not angry, as if it had been enchanted, and soon it was calm again. The children couldn't resist the temptation of water, so they came to the river to catch crabs and small fish and had a water fight. Look at their happy appearance, just like a group of lively and lovely ducklings.
Summer quietly left, and Miss Qiu came to the world with a brisk pace. The rustling autumn wind blew off all kinds of leaves, which fluttered in the air like butterflies, but in the end, Uncle Tai hung gloomily on the river, and all kinds of dead leaves dressed the river very beautifully. You will also be surprised to find that only ants stay on the leaves, and it seems that you want to travel by boat!
The severe winter accompanied by the howling of the strong wind drove Miss Qiu away. There is a thick layer of ice on the river, and sometimes it is covered with heavy snow, so it is impossible to tell where the shore is and where the ice is. Children make snowmen, have snowball fights and skate on the river. It was really fun!
River in my hometown, I love you! Love your beauty, love your charm, love your tranquility! You dance with the flowers in spring, sing with the rain in summer, sing with the wind in autumn and complain with the snow in winter. You have brought me great vitality, and you will stay in my heart forever!
My childhood is nostalgic, especially in my grandmother's country, where there are green mountains and green waters and colorful childhood.
Country life is a colorful and beautiful ink painting. What I remember vividly is the river in my hometown.
In my hometown, there are many small fish in the river. I often take a small bottle and keep them in the bottle. In hot summer, I will put my little feet into the cold water, and the soles of my feet will touch the water, so I will make a tingle and completely immerse my feet in the water, and a kind of ice will seep into my heart.
The most fun time is summer afternoon. The warm sunshine shines on the water, making it golden. Shrimp and small fish happily play games in the water, sometimes swimming here and sometimes there, just like running, making all kinds of ripples on the water surface. Grandma said that the aquatic plants in the river can feed the chickens. I don't believe it. Grandma grabbed a handful of aquatic plants and threw them on the ground. Chickens saw it, ran screaming and pecked at the grass on the ground, as if to say "delicious, delicious!" " "Suddenly, the aquatic plants were eaten up by chickens. However, the chicken didn't go away. It still revolves around me, craning its neck and looking at me with a crooked head, as if to say, "Anything else? Do you still want to eat? "I immediately ran to the river to catch aquatic plants. My hand was not long enough, so I leaned forward and accidentally fell into the water with a splash. Fortunately, the water was shallow, so I got up quickly, regardless of the wet clothes, just grabbing the weeds in the water. Wow, there are so many. I caught one here, one there and put them together. When I finally climbed ashore and picked up my hard work, I found that weeds were as long as my legs! I dragged the aquatic plants home and saw a flock of chickens, big and small, running towards me. They ate with relish, and my heart sang the song of victory. Although I was all wet, I still smiled happily when I saw the cute chicken.
I like the river in my hometown, which is my best memory!