Composition 1: My hometown

The blue sky is the home of white clouds, the forest is the home of birds, the river is the home of fish and the sea is the home of shells ... Fuqing, with outstanding people and beautiful scenery, is my hometown.

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!

Composition 2: My hometown

My hometown is rich in products and beautiful scenery. Known as the "Pearl of the Grassland". This place is beautiful Inner Mongolia. It is a little town on the prairie. Although it is not as big as Beijing and Shanghai, it has a rare cleanliness and beauty there. There is the well-known Aobao Mountain, and there are ancient temples on the mountain, which seems to introduce the history of Xilinhot to people. The grassland here is the most beautiful, the green grassland is endless, the grassland is dotted with white sheep, and the herdsmen ride horses and sing loudly on the grass, all of which constitute a beautiful picture on the grassland. The herdsmen here are hospitable, simple and kind. Whenever guests come, they will offer the most delicious milk and delicious koumiss to entertain guests, and offer warm wishes from the grassland people. In spring here, the ice and snow melt, everything recovers, and there are vibrant scenes everywhere. In summer here, the sun is scorching and the water is very dry. The tall and straight trees leave only a shady shade for people to enjoy the cool and rest. In autumn here, the water plants are abundant, the milk tea is fragrant, and the golden leaves are dancing in the forest like butterflies. It's snowy here in winter and white everywhere. Some children had snowball fights, others made snowmen and had a good time.

This is my hometown-beautiful Inner Mongolia.

Composition 3: My hometown

I am a new Shanghainese, and my ancestral home is in Hunan. Different from Shanghai, there are four surging rivers in my hometown, namely Dongting Lake, rolling mountains and Yuanli of Hunan capital. There is also the mysterious and legendary Peach Blossom Garden, the picturesque Zhangjiajie and the world-famous Yueyang Tower. My hometown is rich in products, Hunan embroidery, porcelain, lotus root and tea are all specialties.

Hunan's diet is also very distinctive, almost every dish must be accompanied by Chili. Hunan cuisine is one of the eight major cuisines in China. It emphasizes "color" and has the characteristics of sour, spicy, fragrant, hemp and burnt, which makes people drool.

Hunan is a place where heroes come forth in large numbers. Dad told me that * * *, Peng, and other proletarian revolutionaries of the older generation were all from Hunan. The hometown of Qu Yuan, the first great poet in China, is in Miluo, Hunan. Zeng Guofan, the leader of Hunan Province in Qing Dynasty, was a native of Xiangxiang, Hunan Province. Yuan Longping, the father of hybrid rice in the world, once lived and worked in Changsha, Hunan Province. ...

Hunan is a rich land and my beautiful hometown. I love Hunan, I love my motherland! I must study hard and build my hometown better and my motherland stronger when I grow up!

Composition beautiful hometown 300 words.

Beautiful hometown-

Everyone has a hometown. My hometown is in the countryside, which is beautiful and simple.

In spring, wild flowers are all over the hillside, and the fragrance is full. After work, uncles and aunts will feel tired, and children will take their parents there for a walk after school. At this time, there will be many people on the hillside, talking and laughing at the sunset glow. Others even lay among the flowers and enjoyed the beautiful painting.

In summer, several friends go to the pond to play together. The pond is not deep, and the water has just reached the children's legs. Girls will sit in the grass by the pond, take out hooks and buckets and catch fish leisurely. Regardless of their own image, boys rolled up their trouser legs and jumped into the water to catch fish.

In autumn, the leaves turn yellow and fall slowly. Several little girls came to the tree together, picked up some beautiful leaves and prepared to take them home as bookmarks. The boys "cleaned up" They took their brooms, swept the leaves into a pile, and then trampled them in a mess.

In winter, there are snowflakes in the sky and a thick layer of snow accumulates on the ground, as if the whole world had turned white. At this time, the children went to play in the open space in front of their house. Boys wear thick cotton-padded jackets to have snowball fights, and girls make snowmen in groups. Seeing those children covered in snow, they still laughed so happily. Look at those snowmen again. They all laughed, as if to say, "Look! We are very cute. "

My hometown is beautiful, and the people in my hometown are the kindest.

My hometown.

My hometown is a beautiful city, full of green breath.

In the green belt in the middle of the long road, the trees with lush green leaves look so vibrant that they stand solemnly like soldiers. The green branches and leaves are shining in the sun, so fresh and dazzling. The breeze blows through the leaves and makes green waves, which is very beautiful. Flowers, bees and butterflies near the tree gather together like a market, forming a beautiful scenery in Cixi.

In spring, the river in front of the house is crystal clear and sparkling, like a mirror. Lively and lovely little fish are playing in the water, as if playing hide-and-seek with them. The grass on the side is green, covered with green leaves. The trees in the sky stand upright behind the house and stand there proudly like a soldier. The children are playing under a century-old tree. The farmer's uncle is busy transplanting rice seedlings to prepare for the autumn harvest.

In summer, pomegranate flowers on the roadside and lotus flowers in the pond are also competing to open. When the fiery red sun rises, lotus and dew are reflected as fiery red. A gust of wind blew, and the farmer's uncle showed a smile on his face.

In autumn, farmers' uncles gathered in pieces of hard-working rice, golden, and farmers' uncles were happily harvesting rice. The mountain is more lively, look! Apple Orchard, the apple orchard is full of fire. Passing through the apple orchard, we come to the orange orchard. The golden oranges, red dates and grapes ... are a scene of bumper harvest.

In winter, the wind is biting. The earth is covered with layers of snow, but my hometown is still beautiful. Snowflakes are still falling, and I can't help thinking, "Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows the petals of ten thousand pear trees."

My hometown composition is 300 words.

Write down the following points:

1. Where is your hometown (south, north, city or countryside);

2. What impressed you most about your hometown (ancient buildings, people and things)?

I love my hometown (what I love and how I love it)

My hometown composition is 300 words.

1.

I praise the beautiful scenery of my hometown, because in my eyes, my hometown is such a beautiful word; Hometown, a warm home; Hometown, an elegant place. Location. Not as warm as home. My hometown is surrounded by green fields and people are busy every day. In the field, in spring, there are tall sheds and iron shelves everywhere, like a small tribe; In summer, when the plastic in the greenhouse is taken, it is full of green melon branches and golden melons; In autumn, there is a mature atmosphere in the village. Looking at the field, it was golden, and everyone in the village laughed. It snowed heavily in winter, putting a snow-white cotton-padded jacket on the village. The fields are more beautiful. Snowflakes fall on the fields, which are extraordinarily beautiful and vast.

My hometown has different beautiful scenery in four seasons, and Tao Tao intoxicated my heart. Let me immerse myself in the beautiful scenery all year round. It is really "knowing people and being good at their duties"

I love my hometown, because its beauty intoxicated me, because it gave birth to me. Because it taught me.

Love my hometown, it is fertile ground and pure land for educating people; In my mind, it has many unique features that places of interest can't match.

2.

I like the beautiful scenery in my hometown.

My hometown is near the Yangtze River, so I especially like the beautiful scenery of my hometown-mountains and the Yangtze River.

The mountains in my hometown are really United, one next to the other, and no one will separate anyone, just like friends, United and friendly; The mountains in my hometown are really strange. They are not unique, nor are they the echoes of the three or five peaks, but the meandering of Qianfeng Wan Ren; The mountains in my hometown are really green, like a green barrier, like the green of new grass, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. The mountains in my hometown are faintly visible when it rains, just like a gentle and graceful lady, shyly holding a white scarf to cover her pretty face. After the rain, these mountains look very clear, as if you can see every grass and tree on them. Seen from a distance, the green on the mountain is particularly comfortable.

The Yangtze River is not inferior. The water in the Yangtze River is really quiet, as quiet as an unpolished mirror; The water in the Yangtze River is really green, green as a flawless jade; The water in the Yangtze River is really beautiful, and every place has its own characteristics, which makes people never tire of seeing it. In the morning, when you sail on the Yangtze River by boat, you will find a thin layer of fog on the river, like a gauze, which makes people feel like they have entered a paradise.

Although there are no places of interest in my hometown, it can still be said that "the boat is on the blue waves, and people are traveling in the picture world."

3.

When spring comes, Sister Chun sprinkles the spring rain, which makes Brother Sun sprout. Let floret open; Let Xiaocaoge turn from yellow to green ... Everything is so beautiful, everyone can't help but praise her beautiful spring scenery, but there is a beautiful golden dam under the colorful clouds, and her most beautiful time is in the end of winter. At this time, it is a misty sea of golden flowers, which is so beautiful that people are full of praise. That's my hometown-Luoping!

Every year when cauliflower is in full bloom, there will be a cauliflower festival here. The wonderful performance of the cauliflower festival and the beautiful scenery of the dam attracted tourists from all directions. Before and after the cauliflower festival, golden rape blossoms were everywhere in my hometown. From the land side, it looks like the sea shrouded in the morning glow, endless golden yellow, and the ups and downs of the land are as high as the high tide of the sea. When the wind blows, the cauliflower rolls up, just like the tide "sailing" to the shore. Isn't that the yellow tide? This charming scenery is obviously a beautiful painting. No matter where you stand, you can see that beautiful piece of gold. If you get closer, you can see some bees collecting pollen on flowers and making a wonderful buzz. In addition to these, unconsciously, you are immersed in this yellow sea of flowers, listening to wonderful music and watching the performances of "Buyi" or "musicians" in the sea of flowers. At that time, you seemed to have become a cauliflower yourself!

In addition to the beautiful cauliflower, there is also magical fog in my hometown, which is also intoxicating. When I opened the window in the morning, a fragrance floated in. Everything in front of you is white. The whole earth is like heaven. Even the rising sun is looming by the magical "magician" fog, which is beautiful. Slowly, the fog is getting bigger and bigger, and we can't see our fingers, even those who come straight to us can't see clearly, as if it were made by magic magician's fog. Fog seems to have turned us into oceans. Buildings are small stones in the sea, while cars and people are fish. If it weren't for the headlights and speakers, we would still think we had come to the fairy mirror.

My hometown composition is 300 words.

My hometown is surrounded by mountains, and new buildings are hidden in dense trees.

In the early morning, I walked by the pond. Tall phoenix trees and tall willows nodded in the breeze, and fish were walking. Unconsciously came to the vegetable field. Alas, as soon as I stepped into the vegetable garden, a new autumn wind rushed into my heart with the fragrance of flowers, which was so deep and strong. At this time, my eyes are singing and dancing while picking flowers and pollinating.

My hometown, how charming, although not as charming as Hangzhou West Lake, I would like to live in its embrace forever.

My hometown composition is 300 words.

I found a few articles for you ~ ~ just add the specialties and characteristics of your hometown.

One. . . Beautiful or not, hometown water! Kiss or not, homesickness! The water in my hometown nourishes us, the relatives in my hometown nurture us, the culture in my hometown edifies us, and my hometown has left a deep impression on us. On the occasion of the 60th anniversary of the founding of China, great achievements have been made in reform and opening up. The hometown and the motherland have developed simultaneously, and their appearance has changed dramatically. My hometown Qixian is also changing quietly.

This ancient land also gave birth to many famous people with lofty ideals in history: the king of Yin Xin, who was called a very capable man by * *, was all-powerful and brave in reform, consolidated the unity of the Central Plains and laid the foundation of the Chinese nation; Ji Zi, who pioneered the literati in China, left the Maixiuge, which was never sung again. Dare to make faces and die for your country.

With the development of science and technology, the trend of the times is becoming more and more perfect. The original dirt road in Qixian County has now become a wide asphalt road; The bungalows in Qixian County are now buildings; Bicycle used to be the most fashionable means of transportation, but now cars and electric cars have gradually replaced it; Writing letters used to be a way of communication between people, but now, countless people use mobile phones, telephones and computers. ...

Qixian County was called Mo Yi in ancient times, also known as Moxiang, which was named after Moxiang. The scenic spots and historical sites in Qixian County are all picturesque: the heart-collecting platform with a long history, the towering Nantianmen, the mysterious Guiguzi Cave, the picturesque Yunmeng Grassland and the crystal clear Qihe River. ...

Today's Qixian county, after years of baptism, through the joint efforts of hardworking and brave people of all previous dynasties, glows with new youth. Rich in natural resources, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and a thriving scene.

Two. . . Everyone has his hometown, and I am no exception. My hometown is beautiful!

The magnificent sea, the mirror-like West Lake … These scenery are intoxicating, but the water in my hometown is more beautiful than all these! The water in my hometown is so quiet! Quiet enough that you can't feel it flowing; The water in my hometown is so clear! Clear enough to see the sand and stones at the bottom of the river; The water in my hometown is really green! ; Green as a flawless jade!

Mount Tai with majestic peaks and red leaves and fragrant hills ... These scenery make people linger, but the mountains in my hometown are more beautiful than all these! The mountains in my hometown are really strange! Past the ground, like an old man, like a giant elephant, like a camel, strange peaks and rocks, with different shapes; The mountains in my hometown are really beautiful! Like a green barrier, like a newborn bamboo shoot, the color is bright and beautiful, reflected in the water; The mountains in my hometown are really dangerous! The dangerous peaks stand tall and the rocks are rugged, as if they would fall down carelessly.

Sun Zhen, the charming and beautiful Jolin Tsai Peace Conference singer ... These characters can't put it down, but people in my hometown are better than these people! The girls in my hometown are as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade, and the boys in my hometown are handsome and handsome, all of which are beautiful in appearance. But this is not enough! Everyone in my hometown has a kind heart. They know how to help others and care about others. How's it going? My hometown is really beautiful! There is more beauty! Although I can't describe the most beautiful poem in the most beautiful language, you might as well enjoy it yourself!

Beautiful hometown-I love you.

Three. . . I don't know which fairy stole the dust from the sky. When she went back, she accidentally left a silver necklace around her neck in the field of her hometown village, so that the naked children could throw it around and have fun in the water.

water

Full-bodied, clear, cool and sweet. A spring eye provides food and drinks for generations in the village. At that time, farmers hardly boiled water at home, and they were thirsty. They scooped a ladle or held a few handfuls of spring water, sent them to their mouths, and wiped their mouths contentedly, feeling sweet and cold. Nowadays, when I sit in a cold drink shop licking ice cream or drinking tea in a tea bar, I can't find that feeling anymore.

road

Winding, winding, winding in the grass, is a long rope to measure the foot. Many ancestors, who have never measured the length of their feet all their lives, walked into the land full of weeds and rested. Only a few troublemakers who loved to play with slingshots when they were young smashed the paper on Uncle Zhang's window when they were studying, and ran out to straighten and widen the road with four-wheelers.

bridge

Seeing the rainbow in the sky, I think of the small stone arch bridge at the entrance of the village. People in the village have stepped on it all the time. How can they not be tired? In the cracks between the stones of the bridge, there are green grass, some are still in full bloom, and clusters of shrubs have luxuriantly grown out of the bridge deck. I don't think this is a lock of beard growing on a stone bridge! Whether it is telling people that it is old, it should retire. The full moon hung high, but the moon cake in my hand was broken into pieces by my mother. The story of grandpa growing up with a beard is like the cotton head in grandma's hand when spinning. The longer it takes, the more endless it becomes. However, the night of Mid-Autumn Festival is not long. I often fall asleep and have a dream under grandma's cattail leaf fan, which slowly beats mosquitoes.

tree

I remember that besides the surrounding mountains, there is a tree in the backyard, in front of the door, on the creek embankment and beside the road. In spring, the leaves on the trees and the crops in the field become two layers of green waves in the air and on the ground, fluttering in the wind, swaying and competing with each other. Taking a breath is also green, moist and fresh. Now is the story in my children's eyes. I saw some decapitated and amputated trees in the streets and parks. Is this Screaming Trees? It's like seeing animals locked in a zoo. Although they also have life, they are just docile, without spirituality and wildness, and more sad.

song

A rough voice and a roar can shake the valley. I don't know the staff, and I don't know the feathers of the palace merchants. All I did was shout out my joy, sadness, thoughts and love, which eclipsed the imported bel canto. My brother's song was Cupid's whistling arrow, which hit A-mei's bull's-eye. Nowadays, it has been replaced by rock music on TV. Only old people who are old or have tasted the sweetness will lick the mouth of a toothless frog and say, I can't hear you.

You pieced it together yourself. . . But I advise you, you know your hometown best. . Write it yourself next time ~ ~

My hometown composition is 300 words.

1. My hometown is a small town with beautiful scenery and trees.

In spring, the branches pull out green branches, the grass opens its eyes lazily, the 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. What a beautiful scenery!

Summer is coming, the leaves are greener, and we go fishing in the river. That tree is like some soldiers. Flowers are also more fragrant and attractive. The lotus is also in bloom. The lotus leaf is green and the lotus is pale pink. How beautiful! We children like to pick lotus roots from the lotus pond to eat. Fish swam about in droves in the water. As soon as we caught them, they were alive and kicking. It's pathetic to see them begging!

In autumn, geese fly south, then line up in a line, and then line up in a line. The sky is blue, the sky is golden, the wheat is yellow, the leaves are yellow, and the leaves leave the mother tree's arms and "travel" alone. Farmers' uncles are very busy in this season, because the wheat cultivated by their hard sweat is ripe, and they are all busy cutting wheat!

Winter comes, snowflakes fall from the sky to the ground, and the whole world is white. Snowflakes are gorgeous and white, and they melt into crystal beads in your hands.

My hometown is really beautiful, I love my hometown!

I love my hometown full of laughter.

In spring, Sister Liu took off her white wedding dress and put on a green one. Naughty little grass brother leaned out of his little head, and little flower sister showed her white cheeks. The farmer's uncle works hard and sows in the fields. We children are playing on the lawn. The bird seemed to be attracted and sang loudly. Left a beautiful echo in that beautiful country.

In summer, the stream is swift. We children are playing by the river. Adults are chatting in the shade of trees. Cicada is calling, as if to say, "It's so hot!" Birds fly freely and happily in the sky. I left a good memory in that beautiful field.

In autumn, Sister Maple Leaf is falling with the red leaves, as if welcoming a bumper harvest year. Xiaohua is ready to say goodbye to her brothers and sisters. Farmers' uncles are harvesting the fruits of their labor in the fields of hope. We are helping the farmer's uncle with his work. Birds bid farewell to everything here in droves. Left a beautiful farewell sound in the field full of laughter.

In winter, heavy snow keeps falling. We played happily on the path. All the plants gave in, but the holly stood proudly in the snow. Most animals are hibernating. In this silent winter, I left my sister Dong's footprints.

My hometown composition is 300 words.

The water in my hometown is very clear. I can see goldfish swimming happily in the water, swinging its tail and spitting bubbles with its mouth open. There is a row of drainage gourds floating on the river, which looks like lotus leaves, dark green, but much smaller than lotus leaves. There are small yellow flowers on the water hyacinth, which is very beautiful! In the middle of the river, there are many lovely ducks playing in groups, and there are waves on their feet. They peck at water for a while, peck at grass for a while, like tickling, and chase fish and shrimp for a while. Fish and shrimp escape, ducks chase. Very interesting. The most interesting thing is that in spring, the trees by the river turn green, and the flowers on the river bank are red and yellow.

In summer, we like fishing, boating and swimming in the river Rivers bring us infinite joy,

In autumn, yellow leaves fall, and many leaves float on the water like boats. The river is like a beautiful painting.

In winter, the river freezes. We spent time skating there to our heart's content.