Part 1: The Autumn Colors in My Hometown Are Beautiful
The autumn colors in my hometown are beautiful. When autumn arrives, orchards, fields and woods become my favorite places.
Let's start with the orchard, the red apples are hidden underneath the green oval leaves, which look like shy red-faced dolls near by, and like a row of mighty soldiers from afar. And the yellow duck pear, like a striking treasure gourd, a look will want to bite more. But the most beautiful or that a bunch of a bunch of watery purple grapes, like a pearl of the night, let a person look like to eat.
The field is full of harvest scenes, you see! That rice wave rolled up again, layer after layer to dazzle people. That corn is also open their golden belly. The field is full of farmers, only to see the bean beads of sweat dripping down from the face, but their faces are hung with a smile.
The woods are covered with a layer of yellow carpet, walk up very fluffy, but also for the earth covered with a layer of winter quilt.
Autumn is so beautiful in my hometown!
Part 2: The Beauty of the Seasons
I love the seasons in my hometown.
Spring grass sprouted, apricot blossoms also bloomed, tree branches spit out some buds, the little swallow also flew back to his hometown for a long time, the little sparrow chattering in the happy song, the hard-working people also began to busy up. In summer, the trees are lush, lush grass, a variety of small flowers bloom everywhere, the earth dressed in nature's dress, a variety of birds in the trees to chase and play, can be happy. Look! Those children are still swimming in the creek it ...... fall fields become a golden, like sprinkled with gold, fruit trees are full of ripe fruit, fresh and delicious, one by one, people's faces are full of the joy of the harvest, savoring the sweet and delicious fruit. Winter is here, the cold wind, snowflakes, the earth, trees, houses are white, children and joyfully piled up snowman, snowball fights, some boys in the frozen river skating up ice ......
Ah! It's so beautiful - my hometown, I love my hometown.
Part 3: Beautiful Hometown
On the side of the Yellow River where ten thousand horses are running, there is a very beautiful village, which is my hometown - Guayuan.
A few white clouds float in the blue sky, and there are birds flying freely in groups of three or five below the white clouds.
There are many, many apple trees on the green hills. In the fall, the branches of the trees are full of big red apples, like a small sun, very beautiful.
The green grass is full of colorful flowers, hardworking bees are collecting honey in the flowers, and beautiful butterflies are dancing among the flowers.
In the clear stream, lovely little fish swim around. Suddenly, the little fish fled up in a hurry, which turned out to be a group of mischievous ducklings teal over.
Look, there is a group of children on the beach near the river. Some of them are flying kites, some are piling up sand, and some are playing games ......
Children, my hometown is beautiful or not. If you have a chance, come to my hometown to play.
Part 4: Resourceful Hometown
I love the Great Wall of China, and I also love the boundless sea, but I love my resourceful hometown, Shangzhi, even more.
In the spring, everything is recovering, the grasses have poked their heads out, the big trees put on beautiful new clothes, the whole Shangzhi is like the home of flowers, plants and trees, they seem to be the duke of this home.
In summer, the sun will be very angry, the dog is hot and drooping tongue, the trees and grass hot and sweaty, if you rest upstairs, you can hear the children's play below, and the sound of birds singing in the treetops, you seem to have entered a continuous picture.
In the fall, the leaves are yellow, the wind is blowing, and the birds are singing in the treetops as if to say: 'Autumn is here! Autumn is here! "
In winter, the leaves fell, the trees are bare like a broom, the children have a pile of snowmen below, some snowball fights, there are skiing.
Ah! I love your resourceful hometown!
Part V: Beautiful Hometown
My hometown is beautiful, a good place with beautiful scenery.
The streets here are very clean and the roads are wide and long. There are neat trees on both sides of the road, growing green and lush. The stores on both sides of the road are full of various kinds of goods at good prices. The streets were crowded with people and the traffic was endless. The square is wide and big, and it is bustling with activity.
There are also many bridges in my hometown, many styles, there are wooden bridges, stone bridges, concrete bridges; there are flat arch bridges, round arch bridges; there are able to drive, there are only people walking. There is a bridge with nine round arches, people call it "nine-eye bridge".
There are mountains and water in my hometown. The most famous Xishan Mountain is full of trees, high and steep, and the rolling hills are verdant, like a green sea. The famous Junshui River is crystal clear, flowing endlessly into the distance, meandering, like a jade belt around the neck of the hometown, and like a loving mother embracing the hometown.
Hometown is really beautiful! I love my hometown.
Part 6: The Spring Scene of My Hometown
The spring scene in my hometown is really charming! The city's spring scenery is so fascinating that everything is revived, the spring is back to the earth, the birds and flowers; the scenery is pleasant, the size of the attractions, the stars are densely packed. My hometown is a vibrant scene everywhere.
The sky is so blue in my hometown! Swallows can not wait to fly back from the south, in the azure basket of the sky chirping, as if singing the spring . The first time I've ever seen a bird in the air, I've seen a bird in the air.
The willow trees along the Makoma River drew out the tender green willow, in the spring wind gently blowing, willow branches like a young girl dancing, as if to meet the arrival of spring.
The withered grass by the river reveals tender yellow grass buds, like the tip of a slender pen, pointing to the blue sky.
All kinds of colorful flowers opened. There are golden yellow spring flowers, pink peach blossoms, bright red begonias, and the most dazzling is the cluster of snow-white cherry blossoms.
The cherry groove in Xixiang has become a sea of flowers, a world of flowers. The cherry blossoms on the mountain are blown by the wind, and the aroma is so refreshing that people feel refreshed. By the beginning of summer, an onyx-like bright red cherry hangs all over the tree branches, beautiful.
The spring in our hometown is so beautiful! I love the spring in my hometown! I hope more tourists will come to Cherry Gully in the future to enjoy the scenery and play by the Makoma River.
Part VII: Beautiful Hometown
My home is in the beautiful south of the Yangtze River, where there is a long history of Cai Shi Jie, there is a picturesque Yushan Lake, and there are also beautiful mountains and water in the Pu Tong Resort.
Three horses are in our hearts. The first horse head up, the front two hooves lifted high, mouth open, as if in hissing, better like a lead horse with companions running in the grassland. The second horse turned his face sideways, as if saying to his companions behind him, "Haha, you can't beat me, can you?" The third horse ran hard and wildly, with its front hooves raised and its hind hooves stomping hard on the ground, even its tail flew up.
South Lake Plaza is located in the mountains and water, beautiful scenery. The lake is turquoise, like a big piece of jade. There is the most special musical fountain, fountain with the music up and down ups and downs, and then sprayed a huge water column, like a silver dragon leaping up; and then while spraying while rotating. At night, the South Lake lights flashing, like the Milky Way falling from the sky; the night of the South Lake is like a fairy tale scenario. The bridge was gray, was neon lights into color, like a rainbow.
This is my beautiful hometown.
Part VIII: Beautiful Hometown
China's northern Shaanxi Province, the village of seven miles, there are countless willows, cypresses, acacia trees ...... hundreds of miles in a row, like a sea of green.
In the spring, the trees drew out the tender green buds, east look, west look． The snow on the mountains melted, snow water into a stream, murmuring. The stream is full of spring water.
In summer, the trees seem to be in a race, one more than a long fast, lush branches and leaves to the forest sealed tight, blocking people's sight, blocking the blue sky. In the morning, the fog rises in from the valley, and the whole village is immersed in a milky-white fog.
In the fall, the leaves of the willow and acacia trees turn yellow, and the grandfather of the pine tree still wears its green robe, looking more verdant. The autumn wind blew, and the fallen leaves fluttered in the forest.
In winter, snowflakes fly in the air. The trees are covered with white snow. The snow on the ground is thick and loose． The grass is covered with a beautiful quilt to welcome the new winter, and the earth is covered with a silver dress. Small animals spend the winter in warm holes.
The village of Seven Mile has beautiful scenery all year round and is a big beautiful garden and a huge treasure trove.
Part IX: The Scenery of My Hometown
My hometown is on the bank of the Jinsha River, and a wide and highway is like a white hada, casually encircling the whole small town. The road is down the side of the Jinsha River, which runs tirelessly to the sea. If you look a little higher, it is the towering Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, which attracts the attention of countless people every day.
The mountains in May seem to be a pavilion of green nymphs, standing there hand in hand, smiling to people. May's wheat field is golden, the wind blew, the wheat wave with the wind undulation, as if a pair of small hands are beckoning to people "Come on ah! Come on! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do that.
The village in the distance is particularly striking, in the middle of the village houses, a road curved concrete road connecting the families. The green tiles and white walls are neatly and beautifully dressed. An old willow with a branch of slender branches, constantly caressing the pedestrians. The hot weather of the village people are driven to the big tree, everyone gathered together, talk about the sky, say, half ... ... a happy picture ah!
Sometimes I think: If one day I go to travel far away, I can still leave behind the beauty of my hometown, the people of my hometown, the love of my hometown?
Part 10: The Autumn Colors of My Hometown Are Beautiful
The autumn colors of my hometown are very beautiful. When autumn arrives, orchards, fields and woods become my favorite places.
Let's start with the orchard, the red apples are hidden underneath the green oval leaves, which look like shy red-faced dolls near by, and like a row of mighty soldiers from afar. And the yellow duck pear, like a striking treasure gourd, a look will want to bite more. But the most beautiful or that a bunch of a bunch of watery purple grapes, like a pearl of the night, let a person look like to eat.
The field is full of harvest scenes, you see! That rice wave rolled up again, layer after layer to dazzle people. That corn is also open their golden belly. The field is full of farmers, only to see the bean beads of sweat dripping down from the face, but their faces are hung with a smile.
The woods are covered with a layer of yellow carpet, walk up very fluffy, but also for the earth covered with a layer of winter quilt.
The autumn colors in my hometown are so beautiful!