First: the lovely river in my hometown
My hometown is full of green trees, elegant environment, not far from the door there is a clear river, I really like that place. Not long ago, we moved, but I can't tell you how much I love it.
Lovely little river, do not say that the spring river is flowing how cheerful, do not say that the fall wild chrysanthemums dress it up how beautiful, only to say that the summer crystal clear river water that succession of small fish swimming through the river, will bring me joy. The river, is a place for small animals to rest; the river, is a place for people to chat in the summer; the river, is a place for our little friends to play. River water cooed and blistered, drinking water. The green grass in the river is hidden. "Spring river water warm ducks know first." And the little geese? "White fur floats on green water, red palms paw green paw." The creek was filled with a sea of life.
Winter, the river began to not fun, after a few days, the river on the ice, we can be happy, in the river free to glide. I was too timid to skate, and my buddies pulled me down, and I was careful to "walk" and still fell a "dog-eat-dog". Partners all laughed, I also laughed, leaving a burst of joyful laughter on the river, as if spread to a far, far away. But in the end, I learned to skate on the river. Where do the fish go in the river in winter? I don't know, probably under the ice.
Part 2: Shun Keng Mountain in my hometown
My hometown has a magical mountain ------- Shun Keng Mountain, which is a place with beautiful scenery, and the legend says that Shun used to plough the fields, and in early spring and March, the scenery here is especially beautiful.
Early in the morning, the sun rises from the valley and a new day dawns on Shun Keng Mountain. The morning star on the top of the mountain and the lights on the road flickered vaguely, birds hopped around in the woods, some sang songs on the branches, and people who practiced in the morning climbed along the curved mountain road. Mount Shunko became lively.
At noon, the warm sunshine added infinite vitality to Suncourt Mountain. The rocks on the mountain look like ospreys, goats and camels ....... They are like lifelike little animals, showering in the sunlight, very interesting. The grass and flowers on the hillside are colorful in the sunshine, and the butterflies dance in the flowers. The acacia tree on the mountain draws out new branches and grows tender green buds, and the oak trees in the oak forest, all of them are mighty and upright, guarding the mountain like guards.
Evening, the setting sun hangs on the branches of the hillside, shedding golden light on the earth, to the trees, flowers and grasses gilded with magnificent colors, the clouds on the mountaintop keep changing form, was dyed colorful by the evening sun, the whole mountain covered with a mysterious veil. In a flash, the fire like sun sinks to the bottom of the valley, the bright moon from the top of the mountain revealed a smile, the wonderful night in front of people.
Ah! Hometown of Suncross Mountain, how I love you.
Part 3: The beauty of my hometown
My hometown is in the countryside, which is neither as bustling as Beijing nor as beautiful as Guilin. However, my hometown has its own simple beauty.
Talking about the beauty of the hometown, people can not help but think of the hometown of the river. The river flows from the east end of the village to the west end of the village. The water of the river is really quiet ah, quiet like a mirror; the water of the river is really clear ah, so clear that you can see the river swimming around the small fish; the water of the river is really green ah, green like who dyed is. In the evening, the bank of green trees and bamboo projected in the water, forming a charming ink painting. The breeze blew, the river ripples, a circle, a circle, good-looking it. Occasionally there are one or two small fish "swiftly" jumped out of the water, look at the wonderful world outside, and then a smoke swim away. In the morning, a few ducks quacked excitedly while scrambling to the river. Watching this scene, one can't help but think of the race walkers on the sports field. At this time, the river can be lively, some ducks are fluttering their wings, as if to wash off the dust on their bodies; some ducks are looking left and right, as if a sightseer traveling out; some ducks seem to be hungry, and are busy catching fish. Not long after, the ducks went ashore, and the river was calm again.
On the other side of the river is a green meadow. Every morning, people drove the cows to graze on the grass. The calves swung their tails and lowered their heads to eat the grass with gusto, looking up from time to time to look into the distance, mooing once or twice, and then continuing to eat again. Spring came, the children "busy while the east wind flying paper kites", kites in the sky higher and higher, the children in the grass excitedly screaming, running ......
You see, my hometown is beautiful, right. I love the simple beauty of my hometown.
Part 4: Praise for my hometown
I love my hometown which is full of laughter.
Spring, the willow sister took off her white dress and put on a green wedding dress. The naughty little grass brother poked out his little head, and the little flower sister showed her white cheeks. The farmers were hard at work in the fields, plowing and sowing. We little children play on the lawn. The birds seemed to be attracted and sang loudly. It left a beautiful echo in that beautiful countryside.
In summer, the streams flowed loudly. We children played and frolicked by the river. Adults talked under the shade of trees. The robins were screaming as if to say, "It's hot hot hot!" The birds were flying freely and happily in the sky. Fond memories were made in that beautiful field.
In the fall, the sister maple tree dropped its red leaves, as if welcoming a year of harvest. The little flower was ready to go and say goodbye to its brothers and sisters. The farmers were harvesting the fruits of their labor in the fields of hope. We are helping the farmers to work. The birds are flocking to say goodbye to everything here. The fields were full of laughter and goodbyes.
In winter, the snow fell in torrents. We played happily on the paths. All the plants succumbed, only the holly tree stood proud in the wind and snow. The animals mostly hibernated. In this secluded winter, the footprints of Sister Winter were left behind.
Every time I go home, I can always feel a strong sense of nostalgia, will always evoke all the good memories of my childhood, especially when I see the changes in my hometown, I feel more gratified, I hope my hometown tomorrow will be better,
Part 5: I love my hometown!
My hometown is in Lishui, where there are beautiful mountains and abundant produce. There is a level like a mirror Nanming Lake; there are strange peaks listed east and west rock; there are towering Baiyun Mountain; and ...... But my favorite still has to be the small river behind my door.
The river is very green, green like a green ribbon, quietly floating in the sun. Not only was it green, but it was so clear that you could see the sand and gravel at the bottom of the river, sparkling in the sunlight. Every time you get up early in the morning, you can hear the tinkling of the river flow sound, as if a naughty child shook a string of bells, crisp and pleasant to the ear, very melodious. I saw a group of small fish weaving in and out of the river, as if they were engaged in a fierce running race. To the hot summer, I and a few friends often pull up the pants, stepped into the water to catch small crabs, a moment to hide in the cracks of the stone, a moment and hide in the water next to grass, as if and we play "hide and seek" game. If you accidentally step on them, then your feet will suffer, by the sharp and hard crab pincers a clip, the taste will not be pleasant. At nightfall, the baby fish and shrimp have gone home to sleep, leaving the level of the river like a mirror, seemingly extraordinarily quiet, peaceful.
Hometown not only beautiful scenery, but also rich in produce. There are white lotus, white loquat ...... However, my favorite is still to count the oranges. In the fall, when you stroll through the orange grove, you will smell a unique fragrance, refreshing. See a tangerine as if a small gold ball as drop out of the branches; and like a small lantern hanging all over the branches. Seems to be saying: "Dear people, quickly pick me to taste it my juice and more and sweet." Make people salivate, I am no exception. Pick a tangerine, peeled off the orange peel and orange complex is crystal full of orange flesh, first peeled off a petal ivory-shaped orange petals into the mouth, at once, that sweet ZinZin sour feeling overflowing heart, wonderful, safekeeping you eat a still want to eat. Orange not only taste good, the role is also great, can effectively regulate blood pressure, vitamin supplement, but also into medicine, or made into peel, canned .....
This is my hometown Lishui, not only beautiful mountains, and rich in produce, welcome to my hometown Lishui play.