Introduction: Some people say that home is a warm harbor, and hometown is the most beautiful place in the heart. The following is an essay I compiled about my hometown. You are welcome to read and refer to it. Composition 1: Beautiful Hometown
My hometown is in Huangyuan County, Qinghai Province. It is a beautiful city with beautiful scenery and beautiful seasons.
In spring, the grass pokes its head out from the ground, the swallows that announce spring also fly back from the south, and the willow trees also shake their long braids.
In summer, the flowers are in full bloom, the birds are chirping, and the swallows have built nests under the eaves.
In autumn, the leaves on the trees are like butterflies dancing, and the streams are flowing happily.
In winter, snowflakes fall from the sky, and the house, ground, and trees seem to be wearing silver-white clothes again, which is extremely beautiful.
The ancient city of Dangar here is an ancient building, with a Chenghuang Temple, a shadow puppet show, a foreign trade company, and a police station. Although it is very old, many tourists come to visit. Tourists praise: "This is really a city." An ancient and beautiful ancient city?.
My hometown is so beautiful! I love my hometown! Composition 2: My hometown
I love my hometown full of laughter and laughter.
In spring, Sister Liushu took off her white dress and put on a green wedding dress. The naughty brother Xiaocao stuck out his little head, and the little flower sister showed her white cheeks. Farmer uncles are working hard and sowing seeds in the fields. We kids were playing on the lawn. The bird seemed to be attracted and sang loudly. It left a wonderful echo in that beautiful countryside.
In summer, the stream flows loudly. We children were playing and playing by the river. The adults chatted under the shade of the trees. The cicadas were shouting, as if to say: "It's so hot!" The birds were flying freely and happily in the sky. Beautiful memories were left in that beautiful field.
In autumn, the maple trees shed their red leaves, as if welcoming a good harvest. The little flower is going to say goodbye to its brothers and sisters. The farmer uncle is reaping the fruits of his labor in the fields of hope. We are helping the farmer uncle with his work. Birds flocked to say goodbye to everything here. A beautiful farewell was left in the field full of laughter.
In winter, heavy snow falls on the ground. We played happily on the path. All the plants succumbed, and only the holly tree stood proudly in the wind and snow. Most animals are hibernating. In this secluded winter, Sister Dong’s footprints were left behind.
I love my hometown. Composition 3: My hometown
My hometown is in Jining. There is a beautiful river in my hometown called Liogou River. Although it is not as magnificent as the Yellow River and not as beautiful as the West Lake, I love this river more. , because it brings me wonderful memories and happiness.
The original Liaogou River water was black and exuded a strong pungent odor. There were piles of garbage and withered trees. Few people came here.
The whole country is undergoing great development, and the development of Huangtun is also advancing with the times. Today's Huangtun roads are wider, there are more cars, and the buildings are taller? With the development of the economy and the improvement of environmental sanitation, the current Liaogou River has undergone earth-shaking changes. On the river bank, there are red flowers and green willows, and the birds are singing and dancing. In the crystal clear river water, fish swim happily, lotus flowers stand gracefully, and boats on the river take a leisurely walk on the water, especially the beautiful small square next to the river. At night, there are opera singers, dancers, etc. and various leisure and fitness activities. The bright street lights make the night of the creek even more glorious, and people walking in small groups.
The four seasons of the river are more beautiful.
In spring, the green trees turn red, the little swallows fly back in a hurry, the children fly kites by the river, the kites in the sky are so beautiful, and the spring river is quiet and beautiful.
In summer, when the sun is blazing, many people come to the river to cool down, play chess, catch small fish, and play in the sand. There are cheers, laughter, and the sound of flapping water. The river in summer is lively. .
In autumn, the heavy fruits on the trees are like smiling faces, welcoming the arrival of the harvest.
In winter, Xiaohe fell asleep under the drifting snowflakes, covered with a milky white quilt, like a white hada.
I like the river in my hometown and hope it will become more and more beautiful.