My hometown is in the countryside, with picturesque scenery and flowers. But the most beautiful is the Crescent River in front of the village. The river is crystal clear, sparkling and full of vitality all year round.
In spring, the willows by the river sprouted, and the wicker hung on the river, like a loving mother stroking the doll's face. The pink peach blossoms on both sides of the river opened, a spring breeze blew, and the petals were scattered all over the river, as if to cover the river with a floral dress. Cute tadpoles, lively shrimps, small fish with their mouths open and silent, swim around the river happily, making the river more vibrant and beautiful.
In summer, the willows grow more luxuriantly, and cicadas are singing beautiful songs happily on the trees, as if to congratulate the arrival of summer. The river is accompanied by cicadas: Hua Hua Hua ... children jump into the river, and the river welcomes us with waves and hugs us. We play and swim in the river. Ducklings croak on the shore as if to entertain us. Rivers in summer have become our paradise.
In autumn, the water in the river is particularly green and clear. A gust of autumn wind blew, and pieces of yellow leaves floated into the water, as if wearing a yellow dress on the river, adding a lot of beautiful colors.
In winter, the river is like a tireless horse, facing the whistling north wind, with goose feathers and heavy snow, flowing continuously, flowing …
I love the river in front of my hometown, and I love my hometown even more. Spring, summer, autumn and winter are like beautiful pictures.
The river in my hometown is a clear river with flowing water.
My hometown, a small village full of hope and happiness, has various trees and vibrant grass, and it is always the clear river that attracts people's attention.
This river is a miracle of our village and a treasure handed down from generation to generation. It is next to the forest, where the forest looks very green and makes people feel very comfortable. Sometimes, there will be beautiful birds singing, like a beautiful song, and then the river. I saw the river in the village clear enough to see the sand at the bottom. I saw that the river in the village was really green, as green as jade. Groups of fish in the river, some like a mass of black seaweed, some like a silvery white dragon, are really dazzling. Fish are different in color, some are green, some are red ... It is not surprising that there are shellfish in the river. Hebei is one of the favorite foods. Most of our shellfish are fan-shaped, but their colors are different. They gather together, like handfuls of colorful fans.
In spring, the river is very warm, and birds will sing. With the sound of running water, children are happier. Some play football, some jump rope, and all kinds of things. ...
Not to mention summer, the river pays more. People in swimsuits jumped into the river one by one. Some were paddling, some were swimming, and some were playing with small fish in the water. ...
In autumn, yellow leaves fall one by one. Everyone plays hide-and-seek in the fallen leaves, swims in the leaves, and all kinds of things. Most people will take some home as fertilizer after playing.
In winter, the river is frozen, and people are happier. Everyone is singing on the ice again. It's jumping again. It's a good time for everyone to play.
Although this river is nothing special to outsiders, it seems to us that this river has paid so much for us. I like the river in my hometown.
The river in my hometown was born and raised by the river. My favorite is the river in my hometown.
The river in my hometown has nurtured generations of hometown people, and generations of people have quietly cultivated this hot land.
The river in my hometown is not as beautiful as Qinhuai River, as bright as West Lake and as beautiful as the dream of Lijiang River, but it is as beautiful as a pure pastoral poem.
In spring and March, the river wakes up from the humming of swallows. Spring breeze blows the wet hair of willows on both sides of the river, and catkins float on the green river, dotted with the plain clothes of willows on the shore, setting off the picturesque river.
At dusk in summer, the children after school ran to the river with their schoolbags on their backs. Some climb trees, some play "three words" on the beach, and some jump into the river to take a bath. They played games in groups of three or five, and even played water fights with each other. They had a good time and forgot all the troubles in their studies. If you are a little diligent, you can catch a pot of small fish and give it to your mother at home. In a short time, you can eat a pot of delicious fish soup with sauce or enjoy a bowl of fish soup.
Autumn has come, and there is a bumper harvest on both sides. The endless fields are like a golden world. Look! The golden corn shook its long curly beard and showed its teeth. Soybean is the most interesting. He couldn't help it long ago and jumped out. Seeing the river, he spread the good news to the distance.
Winter came and the river froze. It began to snow, and the children ran out of the house to make a snowman and have a snowball fight. It's really interesting. Although the river is cold in winter, it gives children happiness.
I like the river in my hometown.
I remember there was a river in front of my house.
The river is very clear, and you can see mossy stones and small fish playing underwater. The water plants danced as if standing on the stage and performing. The river is sparkling, and small fish jump out of the water from time to time. Cats and puppies on the shore are also playing. Some children have a picnic and play games with their parents on the grass. Many villagers are often seen fishing for fish and shrimp in the water. Our relatives gave us a fish. Mom used it to cook braised fish. I tasted it and found it particularly delicious.
But before long, the river changed completely. There is a thick layer of garbage floating on the water, which gives off a stench. The little fish is gone, too. It must be because the water is too dirty and smelly. Why is this happening? It turned out that people poured garbage such as leftovers into the water and changed the river.
There is also a river in our dream. Its water is especially pure and transparent. Birds fly in the sky, small fish swim in the water, and white clouds in the sky stop on the water, reflecting a white figure. Willow and peach trees are also reflected in the river, waving branches as if dancing. After the heavy rain, occasionally a few petals and fallen leaves fell into the water.
I really hope that the rivers in my hometown will become the same as before, with no hateful garbage and no stench, only flowers. ...
There is a clear river in my hometown, which keeps flowing all year round.
The water in the river is not deep, it probably reaches my calf. The stones below are clearly visible. When you step on it, it is slippery. If you are not careful, you will fall into the river, just like a big crab.
There are many small fish, shrimps and crabs hidden in the river! Every time I go back to my hometown, I like to take a walk by the river. Look! This little crab is as big as a thumb nail and as small as a soybean. If you open a stone casually, you will find many small crabs hidden under it. At this time, they immediately ran around and disappeared in a short time. You can also catch small fish and shrimp in the river.
Between you and me, my father is still a good fisherman! Every summer, my father walks in front with a sledgehammer, and I follow with a small bucket to smash fish in the river. I saw my father brandishing a sledgehammer, found a place with a big stone and smashed it hard. After a while, the little fish floated out slowly along the running water, like a drunk. I quickly picked up the small fish and put it in my bucket. I was filled with joy when I saw more and more small fish in the bucket. This river is really our playground.
On both sides of the river, there are mountains and fields on one side. The scenery is beautiful and it is a lovely place.
The river in my hometown is like a beautiful picture of the countryside, and my favorite is the river in my hometown.
The country river is like a flawless emerald, and weeping willows on the shore are reflected in the water. The river is crystal clear, sparkling under the sunshine, stretching on the horizon like brocade and flowing like a ribbon. The rocks at the bottom of the water are clearly visible, and the fish are swimming around in the grass, which is very uncomfortable. The river is quiet, like a mirror, and the clouds in the sky are reflected in the water, which is whiter.
Every summer vacation, I always go fishing in the water with my friends in the country. We rolled up our trouser legs, and the water in the river was very cold, which was much more comfortable than hiding in an air-conditioned room. My friend threw water at me when I wasn't looking. Clear water fell like a small white plum, and our cheerful laughter rippled in the river. At this moment, a small fish swam by my feet and my friends came at me. The fish slipped away, but several partners fell into the water, and laughter rang again. A group of small fish swam by, and we didn't have time to tidy up our wet clothes, so we quickly fished them out with a small net. I heard Xiaojie shout, "Haha, come and see, I caught a fish, what a big fish!" " We hurried over, and sure enough, a fish was struggling in the net! "Xiaojie quickly put the fish in the bucket. Not to be outdone, we quietly watched everything in the water, waiting for the opportunity to catch fish. After a while, the buckets of the companions were almost full. Only the red one was not caught, how could the "big miss" in this city have such an experience! We quickly put the small fish we caught into her bucket, and she jumped three feet high with joy.
The afterglow of the sun sprinkled on the quiet river, the sheep went home bleating, and we reluctantly left the river. The river in my hometown, you are the best memory of my childhood, and you have brought endless fun to my life.
The river in my hometown is beautiful all year round.
In spring, the willows by the river dance with the wind, and the slender branches are dipped in water, as if they are comfortably washing their braids. The river is like a mirror, and several ducklings are flapping their wings and chasing each other. I threw a handful of grain into the river and they rushed to grab it at once. The calm river suddenly rippled, causing the winter jasmine on the shore to burst into laughter, and the aroma was refreshing.
In summer, the lush camphor trees block the scorching sun and become a good place for people to enjoy the cool. Adults enjoy drinking tea, chatting and reading newspapers under the tree. My friends and I play checkers, games and eat watermelons under the tree. The small fish in the river can't hold back, sometimes jumping out of the water and sometimes returning to the water, as if giving people a wonderful diving performance.
In autumn, the flowing sound of the river and the ticking of autumn rain on the slate on the shore combine into a beautiful and pleasant music, which brings relaxation and pleasure to people after fatigue. Ginkgo biloba leaves fall one by one, as if a long golden carpet had been laid on the ground. People who walk after dinner, stepping on soft leaves, enjoy the comfort of life.
In winter, with the snowflakes flying all over the sky, Chimonanthus praecox on the riverbank began to bloom in the cold, and the branches wrapped in thick "white cotton-padded jackets" were full of yellow flowers, emitting a wisp of fragrance. Mom and dad took their children to the riverside to enjoy plum blossoms, make snowmen and have snowball fights. Their happy laughter is endless.
The river in my hometown brought me childhood happiness. I love the river in my hometown, and I love my hometown.
The rivers in my hometown are so beautiful and charming.
In spring, Xiaohe is a delicate and pretty girl. The water in the river is very clear, and you can see shrimp and small fish at the bottom of the river. Sometimes they hide behind big stones, and sometimes they float to the surface. The sun shines on the water, and the water sparkles, just like a girl in a river wearing a golden skirt, which looks great.
In summer, Xiaohei is an unrestrained teenager. After a rain, the water in the river rose, and the river rushed to the grass and stone walls on the side, as if a little girl had suddenly become an unrestrained teenager. The river in summer is also a paradise for children: accompanied by adults, children go barefoot to the river, some have a water fight, some swim, some play together, and some lie in swimming rings to rest.
In autumn, Xiaohei is a magician and makes himself beautiful. It draped fallen leaves over itself, as if it had embroidered beautiful patterns on itself. Fish swam over and regarded them as umbrellas, while ants climbed up the fallen leaves and regarded them as boats.
In winter, Xiaohei is a sleeping beauty. Snowflakes fall and the river freezes, as if to cover yourself with a winter quilt, ready to have a good sleep.
River, I want to become a spray, stay with you and move forward forever, because you are so beautiful and charming.
There is a small river in my hometown, and people have given her a beautiful name-Ruhe. Villagers usually rely on her to irrigate farmland, clean clothes and decorate the scenery. This small river is respected as the mother river by the rural people.
A winding path connects to one side of the river. People always walk slowly on the road. On both sides of the river, there are endless poplars, and the dense green leaves dance with the wind. Graceful dancing, so beautiful and natural, two or three pieces are particularly wide, floating in the air, with a soft warm fan. When Ruhe is playing, the leaves are also performing, playing cheerful music.
Even if it is dry, the river will not dry up. Sometimes, it only has a thin trickle, passing through the cracks in the stone. A group of good friends and I always go down to the river to touch those slow snails, but every time there is an unexpected surprise-being caught by crabs. Therefore, every time we go back, we always carry a bag full of snails in one hand and three or five crabs in the other.
A green field, across the river, we like to cross the river, and we prefer to throw little things like mantis from the water to the shore.
Going south along the path, there is also a small stone bridge leading to farmland. I sometimes do farm work with farmers in the fields, but I spend more time catching lively grasshoppers. As soon as I saw the river, I would immediately see the scene at that time.
The river in my hometown is where we grew up. I will never forget the scenery and what happened here.
My hometown is in Wuming. There is an old cow named Cleisthenes, a kitten named Miao, a dog named Wang Wang, hospitable villagers and a straight road.
I like all cows, kittens and puppies, but I like the river as clear as a mirror best. Walk along the roadside and you will see this beautiful river. The river flows quietly, like a silver belt flashing in the sun, and looks like a snake crawling from a distance. The windless river is as horizontal as a mirror, and the morning sun shines on the water, floating on the river like a soft halo. But when the wind blows, the winding river ripples gently, just like the swaying green silk. Books by the river are flourishing, like beautiful Lv Yun and green headscarves that girls like. They stood there like sentries ready to go.
Although villagers have faucets that can run clean water at home, they still prefer the original river because the water there is not only clean, but also sweet. Cattle share a room and look up, as if to say how sweet the river is. Once I went back to my hometown and went to the river to wash vegetables with my mother and cousin. Because it was fun, I photographed the water with my hand, and the water immediately splashed. When it fell into the water, it knocked out a crater and a halo. My mother and I put our hands into the water and washed away the dirt and dust on the vegetable roots bit by bit. As soon as I put my hand in the water, I felt a chill coming at me. When we were ready to leave, I saw the little fish swimming freely in the water, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes to the front, sometimes to the bottom, as if playing hide and seek. I see one or two lobsters crawling in the water from time to time.
The river in my hometown is really crystal clear.
There is a beautiful river in my hometown. This river left a deep impression on me.
In spring, the river bank is surrounded by mountains, trees are lush and flowers are in full bloom. Some are dark blue, some are lavender, some are light green and some are pink. When these scenery set off together, suddenly, the river is like a long picture scroll, which is beautiful.
In summer, the sun scorches the earth and the weather is very hot. People enjoy the cool under the big trees by the river, and there are some naughty and lovely children, barefoot, fighting for water in the river.
In autumn, the leaves on the trees by the river turn yellow, a breeze blows, and the leaves on the trees fall one after another, just like beautiful yellow butterflies dancing on the river. Beautiful chrysanthemums are also in full bloom. Some shy little girls, with their heads down, some stand upright like soldiers, and some two or three flowers are crowded together, as if whispering.
In winter, the river is shrouded in dense fog, just like a fairyland. The river is like a shy little girl, with her head down and silence.
Ah! River, the river in my hometown, you are like a dragon entrenched in my hometown, guarding my hometown and the beautiful river. How I want to tell you that I love you!
My hometown is a small village in mengzi city. This is a beautiful place. My favorite is the river in my hometown.
In spring, all kinds of wild flowers and weeds grow everywhere, especially by the river. Some people still grow vegetables by the river. At noon, the sun reflected on the river, like a big fireball.
In summer, most people come to the river dam for a walk and catch fish. The adults walked together in groups of three and five, talking and laughing, and rolled up their trouser legs before entering the water. At first, no matter how hard we tried, we couldn't catch it. Later, an older partner told us the experience, and we tried it. Slowly, we finally caught it: one, two, three.
Autumn is a good season that is neither too hot nor too cold. Hard-working people drove the geese into the water, and the geese swam happily, and some of them were still single.
Swimming alone, some two or three swim together, and like to chat. The trees on the other side of the river began to shed their leaves. The leaves were blown into the air by the wind mother and fell on the river, just like a small paratrooper jumping into a parachute.
In winter, this river is especially quiet. Occasionally, people come to the river to play, throw pebbles into the river and watch the ripples.
Rippling around, if you put your hand into the water at this time, your hand will turn red with cold.
I like this river in my hometown because it brings us a lot of happiness.
My hometown is located in Jiangbei City.
There is a clear river in my hometown. The river is swift. It is so quiet, like a little girl sleeping quietly.
In spring, the river is full of vitality, and the river is bright enough to see the sand and pebbles at the bottom of the river. Peach blossoms are blooming, and the fragrance makes people linger! Peach blossoms are located by the river. When the breeze blows from Xifeng, peach petals float into the river, as if taking a bath. At this time, walking along the river with cool water will definitely make you relaxed and happy.
In summer, the burning sun shines on the earth, and friends regard this river as the best place to play. Several times, we played in the river and had a water fight!
In autumn, the river is happily knotted and the sound of water becomes smaller. Pieces of yellow leaves floated to the surface of the water, gently rippling small ripples, adding a touch of bright color to the river. In the fields on both sides of the river, there is a scene of bumper harvest. Farmers' uncles are smiling and harvesting Huang Chengcheng's millet and bright red sorghum.
In winter, the stream of a small river becomes quiet. The whistling north wind rolled beautiful snowflakes and fell into the river, covering the ice, like laying a thick quilt on the river.
This is the river in my hometown. It flows forward repeatedly, and its splashing waves seem to tell us to move forward bravely.
How much I love you! You are the song in my heart! I would like to turn into a small spray and go forward with you forever!
I love the magnificent sea, such as the mirror of the West Lake, which flows endlessly. But I love the unknown, lovely and beautiful river in my hometown more.
My hometown is in a beautiful village. Behind my hometown is an unknown, lovely and beautiful river The river is flowing happily, clear and cold. Through the Woods, grass from. Wash, play, wash your hands several times, and play with backwater. The wind is mild and the water is soft. Although it is not a famous tourist attraction, it is the cutest river I have ever seen.
Spring has come, the grass has crept out of the soil, and the flowers have opened their eyes happily. Gentle sun, gently stroking the gentle body of the river. The river that has been sleeping for a winter should rise. It stretches comfortably. The trees are full of flowers, and the leaves are tender and bright green in the soft sunshine. More children come to play by the river, and some bask in the water by the river; Some laughed under the tree, and the laughter drowned the sound of running water in the river. The river laughed and ran with the children.
When summer comes, the lotus blooms with a bright smile, pink as the sunset and white as a cloud. Bring colorful hair clips to the river. In summer, the sun mercilessly emits strong sunlight and absorbs the water in the fields. This land is very dry. The river knows this, but it is desperate to irrigate abel tamata. At this time, the field is full of water and is growing bravely this summer.
When winter came, the river fell asleep quietly under the covers. Everything around is quiet. There is a layer of cold fog floating on the river. This river is so beautiful and lovely in this quiet winter.
I praise your unknown spirit and love your beautiful and lovely body. I hope you are more and more beautiful and lovely. I will always bless you and love you.
River in my hometown 15 There is a crystal clear and sparkling river in my hometown, which is happy day and night. The river is a colorful painting, which will always be printed in my mind: the river is a lyric poem, which will always haunt my heart; This river is a beautiful song, which always echoes in my ears.
In spring, the river is full of colorful flowers, bright red canna, pink rose and golden winter jasmine ... Anna is colorful and intoxicating. Climbing vines have five-pointed stars all over the shore. The green leaves are covered with red "five-pointed stars", one, two, three, four ... The whole river bank seems to be covered with beautiful new clothes. We children were so happy at that time! Walking barefoot on the sand is like jumping on soft cotton, shouting and running after me. When you have had enough fun, pick some small wild flowers, don't put them in your ears, they are beautiful!
In summer, the grass grows more luxuriantly by the river. Cicadas and birds stand on the branches and sing. The scenery of the river bank is reflected in the river, and the river has become colorful ribbons, which is very beautiful! Little friends like to sit by the river and play with water. A gust of wind blew, and the cold river splashed on their feet, just like their mother's hands, so warm.
In autumn, the leaves by the river turn yellow, like flowers flying in the air. The river is full of leaves, and the yellow and red leaves float with the waves like golden boats.
In winter, a thick fog rises on the river, giving people a mysterious feeling. The willows by the river are all dead and withered, but the river still flows quietly and is still full of vitality!
Beautiful! The river in my hometown, you are my childhood paradise! I will never forget you-Xiaohe.