In daily study, work, and life, everyone has come into contact with compositions. According to the characteristics of propositional writing, compositions can be divided into propositional compositions and non-propositional compositions. Have no clue when it comes to writing an essay? The following is a composition that I carefully compiled on the topic of my hometown. You are welcome to learn from it and refer to it. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. Composition 1 on the topic of hometown
How bright the moonlight is at home. yeah! Wherever you are? Home is always the hardest place to leave.
I love my hometown very much. My hometown is a simple and beautiful town in Hunan Province and Jilin Province. The four seasons are distinct and the scenery is charming. If you don’t believe it, you can visit it with me.
Spring is here, and the river is charging forward with its clear and melodious singing of "Ding Dong, Ding Dong". This is our Shantong River Town. With the spring girl, the green grass emerges briskly, tender, and green. The mountains cover a variety of wild plants. Everywhere on earth there is a scene of prosperity.
Summer is here, and the trees all over the mountains are green. On the river bank, there are aunts washing clothes; children playing; and uncles fishing leisurely. The town has a warm scene.
Autumn has arrived, autumn is gorgeous, and the golden wind brings coolness. The next joyous scene in the town. You see, in the rice fields, a piece of golden rice dances gracefully with the autumn wind, just like a ballet dancer in the theater, rehearsing her dance attentively and preparing for a moving performance. Rows of corn in the fields, like soldiers defending the motherland, are undergoing autumn inspection. In the sorghum field, a row of red sorghum also opened its mouth to say hello to the autumn wind. There are also soybeans with bulging bellies. Some can’t wait any longer, and their stretched clothes jump out to show off this year’s harvest.
Unknowingly, under Grandpa Dong’s careful creation, the town suddenly became quiet. The trees on the roadside are covered with crystal clear trees, the noisy rivers form ice, and occasionally there are two or three relationships. The students on campus are busy and active with snowmen and snowball fights. This is the children's favorite season.
My hometown has four distinct seasons. I love my hometown! Composition 2 on the topic of hometown
Twenty years later, in the past twenty years, I have been living abroad. Now I want to return to my own home, my heart is very happy, and I still hum a little tune and miss home from time to time. Thinking of being away from my hometown for so long, I really want to put on a pair of wings and fly home.
On the way home, I thought: My hometown must be almost the same as before. Desolate and narrow. So, I want to use what I have learned over the years to build my hometown. Unknowingly, I returned to my hometown.
I was stunned by the scene in my hometown. In front of us, what used to be a desolate desert is now full of grass and flowers. The narrow trail also turned into a wide oil road. There are also pine trees, trumpet flowers and other plants on both sides of the road. What surprised me even more was that this square was also built in my hometown. The square is very wide and there is a musical fountain in the center of the square. Whenever music sounds, the fountain will also spout colorful water columns to the rhythm of the music. It's amazing. very beautiful. The musical fountain attracts many people. Hundreds of people come to watch every day.
In the past, people lived in bungalows, but now they live on the second floor or on high-rise buildings, all of which are zoned residential. There is a small park under each community with some fitness equipment. In the morning, grandparents come to exercise. Every family has a multimedia computer, and people can watch whatever they want, which is very convenient. And for those who are tired, as long as they listen to music and chat online, their fatigue will disappear quickly. A lot of things have changed and become modern buildings... In short, everything in my hometown is beyond my imagination.
I hope that in the near future, my hometown will become more beautiful and more beautiful! Essay on hometown 3
Speaking of my hometown, although it is not a famous town, it also has charming scenery.
My hometown in spring wears colorful clothes.
Look, there is a little green color on the branches, the rhododendrons are very bright, and the chirping of birds begins to come from the window, because they are singing spring songs. After a burst of rain, everything in the countryside of my hometown is glowing and beautiful. Under the sunshine, the hometown of the creek looks clearer, rippling with waves and glowing with golden light. My hometown looks full of vitality in spring.
The hometown of summer wears green and light summer clothes. In the morning, bees are busy collecting honey. In the afternoon, I learned to sing in the tree. At night, crickets sing on the grass. There is a pond in my hometown with lotuses in full bloom and dragonflies flying all over the sky. The delicate little lotus has just exposed its tightly wrapped leaf tips and flies early on top of the lovely dragonflies. Children in my hometown are playing in the lotus pond. I had a lot of fun: swimming, fishing, catching shrimps, and picking lotus roots.
Autumn’s hometown wears a solemn gold and red evening dress. The fields in my hometown are full of golden fruits. The leaves on both sides of the street rustled. In my hometown, autumn is a season of maturity, a season of harvest, a season of enrichment, and a season of sowing.
In winter, my hometown puts on a pure white robe. The streets in our hometown are full of snow and there is ice on the telephone poles. It's snowing. Like catkins. It is as beautiful as reed flowers. The snow stopped. The whole village had a layer of snow on its roofs, fences and wooden houses. This is a beautiful snow scene.
The four seasons in my hometown have different characteristics. Although there is no beautiful scenery in my hometown, in my eyes, my hometown is always the most beautiful! Composition 4 on the topic of hometown
Today is an outdoor class. My teacher and I went to Chengnan Park.
I am looking forward to Chengnan Park with a full heart, and see a few birds chirping in the trees, as if they are also singing soul-stirring songs!
The cute birds warmly welcome us with their sweet songs!
Various flowers are blooming there, as red as fire, as pink as rosy clouds, and as white as snow, exuding all kinds of charming fragrances.
The Glass brothers struggled to break free from the ground. Whether it was summer or winter, Grandpa protected this delicate grass with his arms.
Central Park is a lake, crystal clear.
There are some small fish swimming around at the bottom of the lake, as if they are hiding and seeking!
There is a man-made pavilion on the other side of the lake, which is very useful in the summer! This is a great place for people to calm down.
Sitting in the pavilion, chatting under the breeze, enjoying the beautiful scenery, is one of the most wonderful things in life!
If you go to the south side of the park at night, you will see a different night. On the south side of the park, on the street lights on both sides, right, is it appropriate to be accompanied by the music booming?
The most distinctive feature of South Park is the musical fountain. If you engage in the musical fountain, you will immediately forget everything you worry about. Simply amazing!
If you go to South Park and experience it, it will definitely be more beautiful than I said!
This is the Southern City Park that I am proud of. No matter where I go in the future, I will never forget the beauty of South Park in my home city!
I know this kind of beauty, I believe you will understand! Composition 5 on the topic of hometown
Every spring, the river water is crystal clear, like a big mirror. . People wash clothes there every day, and some people lower their heads to take pictures from time to time, playing with the bangs on their foreheads. Hey! Why do people look motionless in the mirror? I'll take a closer look. oh! It turned out to be a willow tree, and its wickers really looked like braids! !
In summer, it was very hot at home. I went to play by the river. I saw many children playing sand steps, and I followed them.
Stairs, jumping, and sometimes standing motionless, it feels really cool and comfortable! The deeper I step into the cover, be careful not to get my feet stuck, the more dynamic the solution becomes! The children ran over to help me with the handle, and Bajiaobajiao finally saved me! Later, we went to the small river to swim to the riverside and saw many fish swimming around us. We caught fish around us and finally caught one. Great! What are the fish eating tonight?
Autumn is here, the leaves of the willow trees turn yellow, and the light breeze blows, and a piece of yellow leaf flies in the air, spins and falls into the river, like a boat, like drifting downstream. Slowly, the entire willow leaves fell off, leaving only the bare branches. I said to my friend: "Look at the willow trees like the monks chanting sutras!" Then, I laughed. Who would have thought that the little friend immediately retorted: "It should be like this for a group of children holding a slapstick branch." Then he actually broke the branch and hit me. Of course I refused him to hit and ran away to break a branch. We It really started to get rowdy.
In winter, the water near the creek freezes. We braved the cold wind and played ice drifting with the ice on the river bank to see who could drift farther. When it snows heavily, we build snowmen and have snowball fights together. We ran and jumped like crazy, not afraid of the cold.
The river in my hometown is very beautiful. I love the river in my hometown! Composition 6 on the topic of hometown
There is a clear stream in my hometown, and I like it very much.
In the morning I went to the creek to play. It was very quiet there, the stream was crystal clear, and the pebbles could be seen clearly. It’s so cute to see many small fish and shrimps playing together! The stream is very calm, as quiet as a big mirror. If my cousin is by my side at this time, I can hold a water-skimming competition with him. If I win, my clingy cousin will come after me and ask me for ways to beat the odds. If the breeze blows and the leaves rustle, there are big trees over there applauding me.
At noon, the sun is shining brightly, and the flowers are blooming one after another. My cousin and I came to the creek to have a water fight, so happy! The water drops are like gems, crystal clear. When we were tired, we sat on the grass by the river and rested. At this time, dragonflies are often seen flying by, and occasionally a few sweet bird calls are heard. At this time the creek has become our paradise.
In the evening, the sun sets. The flowers fell asleep, the birds fell asleep on the trees, and the creek seemed to have fallen asleep too! It was quiet everywhere, there were frogs singing lullabies, coaxing everyone to sleep, and the little fireflies also raised their little lanterns and patrolled around the creek... This is the creek in my hometown, I I like the creek in my hometown. Composition 7 on the topic of hometown
During the rest days, my mother said that she would make us a hometown specialty: edamame stewed chicken! I was so happy that I was ready to carefully observe how my mother made this dish!
First of all, my mother bought a fresh chick from the vegetable market. Plug and wash them with boiling water, place them on a chopping board, stamp them into uniformly sized pieces and put them in a bowl. Pour oil into the pot and turn on low heat to preheat. The oil will be preheated in a few seconds. Put the chopped ginger, garlic, and star anise into the pot. They will dance happily in the pot. When they are almost tired of dancing, put the chicken pieces into the pot and keep stirring with a spatula. stir fry. Then my mother dug out a spoonful of salt from the salt pot above and sprinkled it on the chicken nuggets like snowflakes. The salt dissolved with the chicken nuggets as soon as it was poured down. After a few quick stirs, my mother poured out a spoonful of fresh soy sauce and poured it slowly and evenly. Pour two more spoonfuls of dark soy sauce into the oil pan. Continuing to stir-fry, the chicken pieces will emit an attractive aroma and become brighter in color. After sniffing carefully, bursts of rich fragrance floated into my nostrils, which instantly aroused my appetite. At this time, my mother took two more bowls of water in a large bowl, poured it into the oil pan and covered it with a lid. After a while, happy bubbles started to bubble in the pot. Then my mother transferred the dish to the casserole. When the pot was bubbling, she turned down the heat to a low heat, covered it, and simmered slowly. At this time, the whole kitchen was filled with aroma.
When the chicken nuggets were stewed, my mother put in some edamame. In no time, the delicious edamame chicken will be stewed.
It’s time to eat... As soon as our mother called out, we rushed to the dining table like a whirlwind and ate hungrily... This is the taste of hometown! Composition 8 on the topic of hometown
My hometown is in the countryside. Maybe in the eyes of others, the countryside does not have particularly beautiful scenery. But in my opinion, my hometown is very beautiful. Every time I go home, I go to see the fields in my hometown. This is a unique scenic spot in my hometown.
In spring, the grass pokes its head out, and the flowers have just sprouted, waiting for the arrival of the spring rain. The farmer uncles have also begun a busy year. I saw them walking into the fields with their seedlings and concentrating on sowing the seedlings. After a spring rain, large and small raindrops fell one after another, giving the flowers and seedlings a bath and refreshing the earth.
In summer, I kept shouting in the trees, as if shouting for heat. The seedlings planted in spring have grown into green, and we can see a vibrant scene. If you look closely, you will see that these seedlings have grown a lot and are no longer dwarfs. The wildflowers along the roadside are already in bloom, and the colorful bushes add vitality to the fields. Industrious people stare at the seedlings and pray for a good harvest in the autumn.
In autumn, the blue sky reflects the golden color of the crops, marking the beginning of the autumn harvest. Look at this golden rice, how tall the corn is, and how red the sorghum is. Why don’t they make people look relaxed and happy?
In winter, the earth turns into a white carpet. It's snowing. Although there are no crops in the fields, it still looks spectacular from a distance. It is said that "Auspicious snow is a good sign of good harvest". The snow in winter moistens the earth, allowing for a bumper harvest in the coming year. After spring begins, farmers will start planting seeds again and start a new round of work. Everything is back to the starting point.
This is the field in my hometown. Do you think it is beautiful? Composition 9 on the topic of hometown
My hometown has a unique scenery-the orchard.
There are many orchards in my hometown, large and small. Most people make a living by planting fruit trees. Almost every household has an orchard.
Every spring, the orchard is full of red, white, and yellow flowers, just like weaving beautiful garlands for the village. A breeze blew by, and the faint fragrance of flowers rushed towards me. Whether they are cars or pedestrians, everyone passing by will slow down and admire this sea of ??flowers.
After a summer rain, the petals on the branches fell one after another, what a "petal rain"! Fluttering and flying, they spread layer after layer on the ground. No one could bear to destroy the carpet of petals. The flowers have fallen, but the branches are not lonely. Look, there are already small fruits on the flower branches! Tender and green, like a childish little baby, sleeping soundly under the green velvet quilt. Under the cover of green leaves, you can't see these "little guys" unless you look closely.
In autumn, the fruits are ripe. The orchard started to get lively. People carried baskets and began to pick fruits. As soon as we entered the garden, there were so many people! Even though they were talking and smiling, their hands and feet were very nimble. Fruits filled baskets and trucks. The orchard was filled with laughter. Look at that old grandpa, how bright his smile is, even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are full of smiles! Look there, there are two children aged five or six. They are having so much fun! They were playing hide-and-seek under the fruit trees, racing and running in the orchard, and of course they did not forget to take a bite of two fruits from time to time. This year's harvest is good. Look at the bright red apples, the snow-white pears, the bright red persimmons... They are all big and juicy, not to mention how tempting they are!
Ah! Orchard in your hometown, you have greened your hometown, made your hometown beautiful, and nourished the people in your hometown! Composition 10 on the topic of hometown
It was a sunny afternoon. "Sand...sand...", a refreshing wind blew through every inch of land in my hometown. Blowing through the dense artificial forests, blowing through the newly built industrial plants, blowing through the black asphalt road, it is like a harmonious symphony.
In front of the woods is a row of newly planned villagers' houses, which are neat and uniform, as if they are energetic soldiers standing guard.
To the left of the house, there is a crystal clear stream. There, some people were quietly fishing in a corner, and some were squatting by the stream washing clothes. In the hot summer, some children play in the water in groups, while others sit by the stream and listen to the gurgling water.
The place where we live is a two-story small bungalow. Although it is a shabby room, it is well organized and tidy. There are many kinds of flowers and plants planted in the small flower trough in front of the door. There are purple jasmine with a long flowering period, and there are also some unknown small yellow flowers and small red flowers... They set off each other and are scattered in the flower bed in an orderly manner. It is so beautiful!
When you wake up in the morning, open the windows and draw the curtains, and a breath of fresh air slowly blows in. The fragrance of earth in the air makes people who get up early feel refreshed. A ray of warm sunshine passes through the treetops in front of the window, and the mottled projection falls on the desk and the bed in the bedroom, as if urging: "If you don't get up yet, let me wake you up!"
At noon, the sun shines brightly on the earth. All things are absorbing the essence of the sun, growing vigorously, and racing against time. Everything shines with its own unique style in the sun.
In the evening, the setting sun is embedded in the sky full of colorful clouds, as if I am recalling this beautiful day that has just passed.
There are not many residents in the village, and some have moved to the town. Every night, the whole village seems particularly quiet. Occasionally, you can see people going to bed late, with a few bright yellow lamps lit. From time to time, a few dogs barking can be heard in my ears.
This beautiful place is my lovely hometown. Essay 11 on the topic of hometown
High-end ingredients often only require simple cooking, especially for Master Jin.
Master Jin worked hard for fifteen minutes and finally completed an eternal hometown delicacy -----He-----Nan-----braised-----noodles!
Hello everyone, I am your Master Jin! Today, I’m going to teach you how to make a long-lost “Jin’s Secret” dish - Braised Noodles.
The first step is to ferment or buy noodles. If you also like to eat lasagna, I suggest you go to the vegetable market to buy it. This is not only simple but also safe. After all, making noodles is a difficult thing. I would choose the easy way - buy noodles. Fermented noodles are often prone to errors, and fresh noodles are the guarantee for the success of our delicacy. The second step is to prepare materials. The success of the secret braised noodles requires beef, coriander, minced meat, beans, and other ingredients... and stock. It is best to use stock, which can enhance the freshness and is the life source of the braised noodles. Of course, if you don’t have it, use water. Water is also fine. Remember to add more sesame oil to adjust the flavor of the ingredients. The third step is to cook the noodles. Cooking noodles is my go-to skill, so be careful with this step! Be careful! When the water is boiling and you put the noodles in the water, be careful that water will splash out and burn you. Then, take out the cooked noodles, mix them with chopsticks, add the secret seasoning, steam it in the pot, and take it out of the pot after five minutes.
With these three simple steps, my long-lost exclusive secret braised noodles are ready!
Have you learned Jin’s Braised Noodles? If not, you are welcome to come to my house to taste it! Essay 12 on the topic of hometown
My hometown has neither towering mountains nor boundless sea, but there is a beautiful river. I love the river in my hometown.
The warm spring has arrived, and the wild geese have returned from the south in pairs. The grass by the river has secretly emerged from the ground at some point, and the trees on both sides of the road have sprouted. The water inside was flowing gurglingly. All the children went to school happily. The river looked towards the children, as if to welcome them and come to school early.
The hot summer has arrived, and the river has become more lively. Whenever the children get out of school at noon, they all run to the river, take off their clothes, and dive into the water, some with their big bellies flying. The grass by the river is even greener and plush like a big carpet. Poplar trees and willow trees! Their leaves are greener, and the birds are chirping back and forth in the trees, as if to say: "Children, come and enjoy the cool air."
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The cool autumn has arrived, and the farmer uncle is busy transporting corn to his home. The grass by the river has withered, and the leaves on the trees on both sides of the river have fallen off. Some fell to the ground, and some fell to the ground. Falling into the water, the leaves flowed with the water. After school at noon, the children went to the river to fish. The laughter of the children spread throughout the village on the way home. It was full of lively fish and shrimps.
The cold winter came. The water in the river was full of ice. Some of them fell down and stood up. , it is snowing. Students in thick cotton coats go outside to play snowballs. Snowballs are so fun!
Look, my hometown is so beautiful all year round! The scenery is charming, my There are many precious things in my hometown! If you don’t believe it, come and have a look.
I not only love my hometown, but also my home in Heli. 13 Essays on Hometown.
My hometown is in Shandan.
There are rows of pine trees standing on the roadside all year round. They decorate the monotony of Shandan and add color to people’s lives in spring. It protects people from the summer heat; it provides them with cool autumn winds in autumn; it protects them from wind and snow all year round.
In the back mountains, there are willows growing there. The long soft willow branches flutter in the wind. Her graceful dancing posture is so beautiful and natural, adding a sense of vitality to the originally monotonous back mountain.
Not far from the mountain. That is home. There are trees all year round, which makes us live a normal life.
I love my hometown. Although it is not so gorgeous or beautiful, I feel that it is me. The most beautiful home! There is fresh air provided by trees everywhere.
My hometown is warm and peaceful, which makes people feel friendly when they see it, whether it is beautiful or not. A peaceful life. We talked and laughed every day. I think it is the happiest and most peaceful hometown.
In my memories of my hometown, these rhythmic images have been deeply imprinted on me. In my mind. Those happy times and those days of life will never be forgotten in my life.
I love my hometown because it is beautiful and simple, and the villagers are simple and kind! Essay on hometown 14
Dingnan, my hometown, is a place that haunts me. It has a small area, but has a beautiful environment and superior ecology. Here, there is the Jiuqu River, the source of the Dongjiang River, and there are clouds and mist. The winding Shenxian Ridge and the Buyi Pagoda by Longshen Lake... But when it comes to natural oxygen bars, of course our Jiuqu Resort has countless swings for children to play on. When the swing is swinging, the wind blows on the face, which makes people feel relaxed and happy! Walking forward, there is a stream with flowing water. The stream is crystal clear. If you put your hand under the water, it feels like you have not been there all day. Hot. If you think the creek is not enough, there is another big river in Jiuqu, which is the source of the Dongjiang River. If you are interested, you can pick up small stones and float them on the water. The water will be like a small fish. It will say hello to you, chat with you, make faces to you, and then say to you. After saying goodbye, he disappeared without a trace. In Jiuqu Resort, there are also large tracts of bamboo forest. The densely packed bamboos are like warriors standing on the battlefield, ready to shoot at the enemy at any time! The bamboos are like dancers, etc. When the wind comes, they dance gracefully; when the wind turns into a pianist, the bamboo forest turns into a singer and sings!
How is it? There are swings full of laughter, crystal clear streams, and bamboo forests that can sing and dance. The environment here is beautiful and moving, and the air here is fresh and pleasant. This is my hometown of ecological Dingnan! Essay 15 on the topic of hometown
The bridge in my hometown is majestic and tall, and it is the cross-sea bridge. It symbolizes the motherland and is the pride of the Chinese people.
I came to the bridge at night, and what suddenly caught my eye was the glittering golden lights illuminating the bridge. There was a constant flow of vehicles on the bridge, coming and going. In the fog on the sea, you can vaguely see several small boats parked on the shore, with women pounding their clothes. The boats caught my attention and reminded me of when I was a child, I went to my grandma's house to play, and she held me in her arms. , carefully crossed the stone bridge, came to a boat, and let me go on it to play. My grandma and I had a great time. Now there is a small boat here just like before. The clouds and fog in the sky completely obscured the far side of the bridge. Only a few lights illuminated the nearby area, giving it a completely new look. Coupled with the misty clouds and fog in the sky, the cars on the bridge and the bamboo rafts and boats on the sea seemed to fly to the sky. A scene in fairyland. The tide rushes westward, like a lion baring its teeth and claws, or sometimes like a docile sheep singing. The tide is surging and majestic, and the bridge is sleeping in the "song"...
This bridge connects Ningbo and Jiaxing, its length is the longest in the world. It allows people from the two places to communicate. The railings of the cross-sea bridge are colorful, including red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple. Therefore, I give it It was named "Ye Mingzhu".
I can see the bridge in the middle