Along with the residual light of the setting sun,
The sound of galloping horses' hooves,
Gradually passing ......
Reflected in the gentle breeze,
The grass that has been tired of laboring for a day,
Has gradually fallen asleep. ......
This is my home,
full of the beauty of paradise,
full of lively green,
I love my hometown - the grassland
Early in the morning, along with the song of the birds,<
The herdsmen woke up from their dreams,
The grass also stretched its body,
inhaling the fragrance of the earth,
looking at the galloping horses,
could not help but smile slightly.
At noon, the herdsmen poured the pure horse milk wine,
a plate of fragrant hand-torn meat,
holding a unique horse-head qin,
sang the wonderful music.
In the evening, the grass is no longer joyful,
the herdsmen are also gradually falling asleep,
the wisps of the setting sun and the gentle Yellow River,
this is my hometown,
endless - grassland
Beautiful Grassland, My Home Essay 2"Beautiful grassland my home, the wind blows green grass everywhere flowers ......" Whenever I hear this song, I can not help but think of my hometown Xilingol.
In my mind, my hometown grassland is picturesque and beautiful. The grass here is fresh and tender, horses, cows, sheep ate the stomach round, a fat body, fur oil smooth. Blue sky, white clouds, turquoise grass, and dotted with its leisurely stroll between the livestock, the grassland landscape as a continuous scroll, every moment, every angle can be painted.
Hometown of the grassland is rich in produce, delicious meat to make people mouth-watering, sweet and sour milk tofu overflowing tantalizing breath, green grass in the sand onions, leeks can be seen everywhere, after the rain of wild mushrooms curiously drilled out of the ground, become the table of the "number one" food.... ...The prairie is full of delicacies, you are welcome to savor, will make you a great taste, not a false trip!
Hometown grassland is sometimes very lovely, the breeze, the tender green grass swaying left and right, twisting the body to look around, the lovely little flowers also put on a brightly colored skirt to dance together. When they walk by, they will wave cheerfully, as if to say: "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"
The beautiful prairie, because of your existence, the hometown has become so beautiful and delicate. I love you - hometown prairie!
Beautiful prairie, my home essay 3"Blue blue sky white clouds floating, white clouds below the horse running ...... ", this song sings the Inner Mongolia grassland style.
When it comes to Inner Mongolia, many people may be the first to think of the vast and boundless grassland, and perhaps some people will think of the blue, jewel-like sky.
The Mongolians are a nomadic people, who graze their fat horses, cows and sheep, and also live in a house that is easy to dismantle - the yurt, so where there is a yurt, where there is a herdsman's life.
Ovoo on the steppe, is piled up with stones on the hill, used for rituals, expressed the worship of heaven and earth nature, praying for the grassland well-being.
The wildflowers on the prairie are also worth mentioning. There are gorgeous santan flowers, fragrant marigolds, golden golden lotus flowers, beautiful and unforgettable.
Speaking of birds on the grassland, the most noteworthy, is the grassland god bird lark. The lark sings an exceptionally beautiful, crisp and pleasant, attracting all the other birds.
"Beautiful grassland my home, the wind blowing green grass everywhere flowers ......", I love the grassland, love their hometown.
Beautiful grassland, my home essay 4"Beautiful grassland my home, wind blowing green grass all over the place flowers Colorful butterflies flying hundreds of birds singing, a bend of blue water reflecting the evening sun." That's right, my home is in the grassland.
My hometown in horqin grassland, where there are famous grassland red cow, there is a unique landscape to the sea nature reserve, there are full of flowers and trees and clear river. The hometown is so beautiful and quiet in all seasons.
Spring, the village west of the river from the winter sleep woke up, it laughs, jumping, "ding dong" flow forward. Grass sneaked out of the ground, willow village sprouted a tiny sword-like willow buds. The willow tree in early spring is not lush, but also graceful, like a wonderful girl. A flock of geese migrating back from the south kept squawking as if to say, "Spring is beautiful!"
In summer, fat grassland red bulls, fine wool sheep chewing turquoise as fine grass, butterflies and in front of the front flapping that colorful wings, turn up and down, a group of our children excited to roll in the grassland.
In the fall, the leaves gradually turned yellow, the wind blew, the leaves like butterflies fly down one by one. At this time people's work is also more, some busy cutting grass, prepare enough cattle and sheep winter pasture; some firewood, more is busy harvesting crops, digging potatoes, break buds, cut sorghum. The children are playing on the haystacks.
In winter, the river has a thick layer of ice, adults are hiding in the house, we children came to the river skating, do not do their own skating car is not exquisite, but still play happy. The winter of his hometown is really interesting.
Beautiful grassland my home, I love the grassland, I love my home.
Beautiful grassland, my home essay 5"Beautiful grassland my home", "the wind blows the grass to see cows and sheep ......" Whenever I sound this moving melody I will fall into the Infinite reminiscence, the blue sky embedded white clouds, the land spread green, in the endless blue grass above, blooming with countless colorful flowers, such as stars in the sky. When the wind blew, the grass waves gently turned, the flowers flashed, the scenery is so charming, the scenery called people to stay and forget.
Prairie everywhere is a harmonious scene, the sheep a moment up the mountain, a moment down the mountain. Walking where are like to the boundless green carpet embroidered with white garlands; a group of Mercedes-Benz steeds from ancient times until today, the blue sky has bred a generation of heavenly pride - Genghis Khan, he is the pride of the grassland people.
Herdsmen wearing brightly colored costumes, but also to the grassland added a few points of the legend; a yurt seems to be a pearl; a high and low undulating mountains, like a meandering dragon.
I greeted the spring breeze on the grassland, and felt that the spring breeze is sentimental, the spring breeze is gentle, the spring breeze is full of love, and the spring breeze is quiet.
In the vast blue sky, the boats of white clouds are sailing far away. It is the spring breeze that gives them the sails to drift far away, and the quiet white clouds are your never-tiring wings ......
On the rustling grassland, I heard you whispering and singing, and on the clear banks of the Tao'er River, I saw the footprints you left behind when you walked by, and you caressed a small tree with a slender, dexterous hand.
My hometown Red City is ancient and modern city, Genghis Khan Temple is a relic left by history ...... I am proud of everything my hometown has. I love my beautiful grassland, I love my beautiful hometown.
Beautiful prairie, my home essay 6Blue sky, white clouds, green grass, clear spring water. This is the beautiful prairie, my home. It is very beautiful in all seasons.
Spring came, the big trees dry branches are still shivering in the cold spring wind. At this time I want to tell you, our spring in the north usually comes very late, and only when it is almost summer will everything wake up. And we also have severe sandstorms here. But even though we have a harsh environment here, there will still be the growth of hardy flowers, such as: spring flowers, it is small and delicate, with tender yellow petals.
In summer, the trees grow lush leaves, and there are many beautiful little flowers competing for attention, such as: marjoram, santan, yellow flowers and so on. Each flower has a different posture, a different color. Sometimes the pattern on the back of the butterfly will be exactly the same as on the flower, when the butterfly flies to the flower, you need to look very carefully to distinguish it.
In the fall, some of the leaves on the trees turn red and a little yellow. Slowly it will fall one by one. It falls into the soil and becomes fertilizer. In the fall the flowers also withered, the grass withered, the grassland into a withered yellow.
In winter, the hibernating animals will go to sleep again, and the grassland will be silent again. In the morning after the snow, the road is covered with white snowflakes. Look, the tree on the tree hanging how beautiful ah! Snow-white, crystal clear in the sunlight, beautiful. Sometimes the dog will come out to walk around, in the snow on a string of small footprints, that look very cute.
This is my beautiful hometown - prairie, I love it.
Beautiful prairie, my home essay 7My hometown is in the beautiful prairie.
On the prairie there are running horses, fat cows and sheep, and a variety of beautiful flowers, such as horse lotus flowers, marigolds, petunias and so on. In the distance, there are solemn Ovoo, white yurts.
The clouds on the prairie are so white, the sky is so blue, and between the blue sky and white clouds there are soaring eagles and beautiful larks, which sing beautiful songs in the sky.
The cows are sometimes looking into the distance, they seem to reminisce about something, I guess they must be reminiscent of childhood once together in the grassland play scene, reminiscent of the top shelf together with the joy of the carefree happy.
Once, our family came to the vast prairie to relax. Once at the tourist attraction, I couldn't wait to run to my long-awaited go-kart. Before I sat on it, my heart was already free to ride on the grassland. When I really sat on it, I felt it was too exciting, it let me and the grassland wind, grassland rain, grassland sheep blend together.
In the evening, we came to the yurt to participate in the bonfire party, the bonfire party is particularly lively, there are beautiful Mongolian aunt for us to dance, we also sing and dance with the music.
Our prairie has not only beautiful scenery but also many activities, such as horseback riding, archery, wrestling and so on.
If you like, please come to our beautiful prairie as a guest!
Beautiful prairie, my home essay 8"Blue blue sky white clouds floating, white clouds below the horse running ......" The place described in this song is my beautiful hometown.
The grassland is a picture that looks like a fairyland. In the distance, the sky and the grass are connected. Under the blue sky, you can't help but sing a song to express your heart full of pleasure.
In the boundless grassland, it will make people feel relaxed and refreshed. You can't help but open your mouth wide and breathe y into the unpolluted fresh air.
Birds flying and falling in the sky. Larks in the air to show a beautiful singing voice, cattle and sheep in the stream drinking the grassland mother to give all living things of the sweet milk.
The sheep are leisurely eating grass on the grassland. In the distance, the herd of horses in the gallop, galloped, the head of the horse sitting on a small rider, wearing a beautiful Mongolian robe, waving the whip, looking ahead, looking at the rider's athletic hands, you can not help but applaud him.
This is my hometown, like a beautiful picture, will let you praise, tsk, tsk!
Beautiful grassland, my home essay 9I like the endless seaside of Sanya, also like the famous Guangxi Guilin landscape, but my favorite endless green grass Inner Mongolia prairie.
The blue sky is clear, white clouds, white clouds under the level of the lake like a mirror, the shore of the green grass, wildflowers everywhere, like a green ocean floating countless colorful small sailboats. The beautiful picturesque grassland has many fat ` sheep, step agile fast horse.
Look, there is an eighteen, nine years old shepherd girl, the figure of the pavilion, wearing a set of Inner Mongolia characteristics of the clothes, tied in a ponytail, white face, eyebrows, nose straight, cherry mouth, this time is holding a shepherd's whip to drive the sheep, humming a little song. There is a young man, looks more than twenty years old, strong body, wearing Inner Mongolia clothes, face red, thick eyebrows, nose straight, at this time is riding on the back of a horse running on the prairie.
I love this beautiful and charming prairie.
Beautiful Prairie, My Home Essay 10My hometown is in the beautiful seaside new city - Rizhao. China's first Chinese Water Games were held in Rizhao. I think it should be a very grand sport, because when the reporter's aunt are back from Beijing to interview, in a very hot Sunday, my father took me to the Sun Square to see the game.
After coming to the square, I found that there were a lot of people watching the race, and it was hard for us to find a suitable location. Dad told me that this is called the kayak race, which is still the Olympic Games competition. China's Olympic champion Meng Guanliang and Yang Wenjun is here to train and won the Olympic gold medal, I saw the athletes are full of sweat, but do not care about wiping, still insist on paddling forward, I must learn from them this courageous spirit.
Just when we were concentrating on watching the game, my father told me to look at myself here, he went to the back and gave his place to a young lady in the field, and told me to be a good little master, a good host.
Beautiful Prairie, My Home Essay 11When you see the title, you should know that my hometown is in the prairie, and the prairie is my beautiful home.
The grassland is very beautiful in spring, summer, fall and winter.
In the spring, the grassland is melting, grass and flowers are poking their heads out, the mountains are a green sea, clear streams flow slowly into the distance.
In the summer, green grass, colorful flowers are also very lush. There are many varieties of flowers in the grassland, such as: santalum, golden lotus, marjoram.
The blue sky is filled with white clouds, and eagles soar high in the sky. Below the sky are white yurts, and the herdsmen in the yurts offer white khaddar to the guests from afar. Visitors from all over the world are excited to watch horse racing, wrestling, and in the evening, there is a bonfire party, very lively!
In the fall, the grass turned yellow, as if the earth was covered with a golden carpet. There are pairs of geese flying south in the sky, and the steeds on the grass are fat and strong.
The prairie in the winter is more beautiful, but the snow to the earth covered with a thick blanket, clear streams and Naoer thick ice, really "a thousand miles of ice, ten thousand miles of snow," the northern scenery. Mongolians put on a thick Mongolian robe, in the yurt pulling the horse-head qin, drinking and singing.
This is the beautiful prairie, this is my beautiful home.
Beautiful prairie, my home essay 12"Blue blue sky white clouds floating, white clouds below the horse running ......", this is the most beautiful hymn of the beautiful prairie.
Entering the prairie, the first thing that comes into your eyes is the endless green grass, and deep in the prairie is a yurt as white as a cloud, which is the home of those nomads.
The grassland is naturally full of horses. Look, two Mongolian boys on horseback ran through the grassland!
Look up and look at the sky, the sky is so blue, the clouds are so white, there are all kinds of birds in the sky. Hush, be still and listen well, you will hear the clear and pleasant singing of the larks.
Then look at the flowers on the grassland, there are blooming fresh over the roses of the santan flower, there is a yellow golden lotus flower, there are blue bell flowers, and many unknown flowers.
If you look closely, you will find that the grass is also very lively, there is a long hard black armor of the small beetles, there is a piano melodious crickets, there are golden bees, colorful butterflies, many, many, too many to say, I will not say one by one.
This is the beautiful prairie, a beautiful prairie that you can't leave when you come.
The beautiful prairie, my home essay 13
The broad grassland seems to be covered with a green carpet, step on it softly and comfortably, flocks of cows and sheep grazing on the grassland, the hardworking and simple Mongolian people humming a little song to ride a horse to graze, the horse whip a wave of the horse will gallop away, disappeared in the sea of green.
Although my hometown does not have so many skyscrapers in the big city, I like my hometown because my hometown grass is green and sheep are fat, quiet and comfortable!
I decided to like her, no matter where she is, no matter how it turns out, no matter whether she likes me or not, no matter whether she has a boyfriend or not, can not stop me from liking her determination and belief? Three love is always imagined than the reality of the beautiful, meet as it is, goodbye is also as it is. I was beside myself with tears again, because of my heartache for Ruan Bing, because of her heartache for Ruan Bing. Then, in this quiet summer day, let me collect the sweat of youth sprinkled with a lotus-like state of mind;
Beautiful grassland, my home essay 14My hometown - Lantern River Ranch, where the beautiful scenery, cattle and sheep, is a good place for vacation and tourism.
From a distance, Lantern River Ranch is simply a sea of flowers, the world of grass. A breeze blowing, let a person feel cool and silky.
Walking up the hill, look out, a group of cattle and sheep in the grassland grazing leisurely, which can not help but remind me of the Northern Dynasties folk song "Cile Song" - "Cile Chuan, under the Yinshan Mountain, the sky is like a dome, covering the four wild. The sky is pale, the field is vast, the wind blows the grass low to see the cattle and sheep." This is not exactly the beauty of my eyes?
On the prairie, a circle of steeds in the Mercedes-Benz, like a group of colorful clouds from the distance. The horses sometimes stop to graze quietly, sometimes drink leisurely by the stream, and sometimes stand on the hill silently gazing into the distance, seemingly waiting for the arrival of guests.
The lantern river in summer is a sea of flowers, beautiful, elegant, colorful scattered in the grass, like a naughty doll shaking his head and playing, so lively. The size of the butterfly dancing in the flowers, bees also work diligently. The breeze blew, the fragrance of flowers and grasses to the face, refreshing, intoxicating.
The water in the Lantern River is cool and clear, and you can clearly see large and small pebbles glittering. The brook looks like a jade belt floating into the distance under the sunlight.
This is the most beautiful grassland in my hometown - Lantern River Ranch. It is like a colorful scroll, offering beauty to the earth. I love Lantern River Ranch, I love my hometown.