Describe the scenery of Loring essay 600 words

Grandmother Winter sent away the world's bitter cold, and Miss Spring came to earth with light steps. The world, made beautiful by her, is like a lifelike painting.

In this warm season, in the woods, many trees are full of brightly colored flowers; everyone refused to give way, red, yellow, white, purple, all kinds of flowers are really like a big beautiful flower bed -- no, more fragrant than the flower bed. Many butterflies and bees smelled the fragrance of the flowers and flew in unison to collect honey, flying around in mid-air. With the spring girl's brisk pace, the green grass, breaking out of the ground, sneaking out of the soil, tender, green. You can see some of these tenacious grasses everywhere in the park.

Spring sunshine is extraordinarily bright, the spring girl unfolded the smiling face, the sun, red beams of light shot over, that gently caress you, like a young mother's hand.

In the woods, many of the birds are flying freely and joyfully, happy, they sing a crisp and pleasant tune, and warm spring light blowing the river, the river was suddenly a pleasant, melodious flute, look around, a group of naughty boys are using the stems of the weeping willow to do willow flute it they blew out of the heart of the happiness and joy; and look at the Willow Grove, the girls in the weeping willow lingering.

Spring rain is soft, just see the spring rain on the bamboo branches, bamboo leaves jumping. The rain sometimes slid down in a straight line, sometimes fluttered with the wind, leaving behind a silhouette like smoke, mist, yarn and silk, and the splashing rain seemed to be the notes beating on the zither, playing a beautiful melody.

The sky, how is colorful, dazzling? Ah, the original children are flying kites ah. Under the light of the blue sky and white clouds, all kinds of kites are fluttering freely, what a refreshing sight!

Ah, everything in spring is so vibrant.

Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let's feel the beauty of nature with our hearts.

The fields of my hometown are beautiful and rich.

Spring is here, and the grass in the fields is tender and green, giving the earth a new green coat. The willow tree sprouted young shoots. A gust of wind blew, it is like a beautiful girl is playing with their long light hair, the birds are attracted by her beauty, can not help but in the branches of the song. The spring rain moisturizes the earth. See the peach blossom smile, pear shy, cherry blossom rosy, orchid show, really have their own, hard to distinguish between them. Spring, a vibrant scene.

The fields in summer are full of green rice and lush mulberry fields. The robins in the trees "Zhi Zhi" call, as if the summer concert, the frogs also come over "croak" accompaniment, as if to say: "Spike seedling ah, quickly grow it!

Autumn, the heavy ears of rice bent down, golden ears of rice in the autumn wind push, rolled up layer after layer of "waves" charming autumn scenery, let me intoxicated!

Winter, the vast field is also not lost "everyone style"! Fields in the cold wind, looks so beautiful, it is selfless spirit to admire. Although the field is bare, but in the soil of the field, is pregnant with new life. As the saying goes, "The sword sharpness comes out from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossom comes from bitter cold." The plum blossom never competes with other flowers. Only in winter, this cold season, the silent appearance, she is pure, strong, brave symbol. The field in winter is so beautiful!

The fields are also people's "treasure bowl". Farmers planted in the fields, hard work, harvesting fruit in the fields, and then the fruit in exchange for money to support their families. Others raise cows and sheep in the fields, and the cows and sheep eat fresh wild grass, and each is strong and healthy. Look! Not far away there are a few cows, eating a good meal with great relish! The fields bring a lot of profit to people. ( Wanjing Literature www.wan-jing.com )

I love my hometown fields, it is beautiful, rich, but also selfless dedication to people!

--600 words

Part 2: My hometown Ningbo

My hometown is in Ningbo, which has beautiful scenery and many commercial squares. Among them, Tianyi Square is very big and wide. There are many snacks and stores here.

The Tianyi Square in the morning, very few people. A few leaves are floating on the water of the fountain as if a boat is traveling on the water.

The midday sky is completely different from the cold sky in the morning, the sun shines high in the midday sky, and people come and go like cars flowing on the road.

The evening Tianyi is more lively and beautiful than the noon Tianyi!

Where is it? People come from all over the world, from all corners of the world!

Where is the beauty? The beauty of the lights, the continuous flow of vehicles lights flashing, silver light, like the Milky Way from the sky. And the fountain lights in the water, and the fountain together "on the field". Like a golden dragon from the water in a flash up to the sky.

The Tianyi Square in my hometown is so beautiful!

I love my hometown's specialties

My hometown Ningbo has many specialties, including peach, prune. Soup dumplings ............

My favorite products are soup dumplings and peaches. Because the outside of the dumplings is made of glutinous rice flour, the skin is sticky like a rice cake, and the filling inside is sweet like rock candy.

The peach looks very, very much like the face of the Monkey King, the head is pointed, and a little red, and the bottom bulge is very cute. ( Wanjing Literature www.wan-jing.com )

The peach not only looks like the "Monkey King" face, but also very tasty, the flavor is very sweet than the peach garden in the peach is even more delicious!

My hometown is so rich in products!

I love my hometown--Ningbo!

--600 Words

Part 3: My Hometown

My hometown is the beautiful Jiang Fushan, which is located in Duanjialing Town, Sanhe City, Hebei Province. It is beautiful there all year round. In spring, the fragrance of flowers fills the whole village; in summer, fresh peaches fill the trees. In the fall, the fruits are abundant. ; In winter, snow covers all the places.

Spring has arrived in my hometown, the children, take off their cotton clothes and fly out of the house. The river is flowing happily with the ice on top of it. The flowers give off a charming aroma. The grass quietly pokes its head out. Standing in the mountains, looking at the apricot tree pear tree chestnut tree peach tree apple tree ...... you compete with me to catch up with the branch show leaves no matter how boring mood, will instantly become smoke instead of a happy mood. I have a willow tree in front of my house, see that the original bare willow branches gradually grow small buds, blossom. I have an indescribable sense of joy in my heart.

Summer is here, looking at the tree full of bright red peaches, smelling the tempting flavor really want to go up and bite it a big mouth. The farmers were busy picking peaches. That a bright red large peaches scramble to the basket to run. If there was a peach that the farmer didn't see, the peach would shake vigorously until it finally fell to the ground. Although the summer was busy, the farmers were smiling every day. Because the farmers harvested.

Autumn is also a busy season for the farmers because the apples are ripe and the farmers are harvesting again. I have to follow my parents to the orchard to pick apples after school. Apple sellers are waiting in the orchard. I pick with my mom and dad, but when I pick 10 I have to find the reddest one to eat. But at night I always run to the toilet. I won't dare to eat apples all the time next time.

Winter came, and the river put on its ice coat again. The children put on their cotton clothes again. The flowers and grasses have all withered. Today there is a very nice scenery - tree hanging. The branches of the trees are full of dense small ice spikes, these small branches of small fork intertwined very beautiful.

Students, my hometown is beautiful, there is time to Jiang Fushan village to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Fifth grade:11593659365933

--600 words

Part 4: I love the landscape of my hometown

Friends, have you ever been to my hometown--Longnan? There is a small county with beautiful scenery, the city is surrounded by winding rolling hills, whenever I look out of the window, the green hills rolling, like a green dragon, I think the name "Longnan" may be so.

In the spring, the trees on the mountain draw out new buds and grow tender green leaves; the grass grows green, and from a distance, the mountains look like covered with a green blanket. When people go to the mountains to dig spring bamboo shoots, tired, lying in the green blanket comfortably sleep.

In summer, the trees on the mountain are so lush that people who work on the mountain often cool off under them. The wildflowers on the hillside are in full bloom, red, yellow, pink, blue, purple, colorful, purple and red, decorating the land of my hometown, just like putting a flower blanket on the hillside.

In the fall, many mushrooms grow in the woods on the mountain, and I often see people going up the mountain to pick mushrooms, which are also a specialty of my hometown! There are also many ripe wild fruits on the mountain. The red hawthorn, yellow persimmons, and sapphire-like blueberries give off a burst of flavor that often hooks people's feet and makes them forget to come back.

In winter, you can't see any green anywhere else, but the pines and cypresses on the mountain are as vibrant as ever. Whenever it snows heavily, the mountains are covered with snow, as if they are covered with a silver dress.

There is a small river at the foot of the mountain, the water of the river is really quiet, so quiet that you do not feel it in the flow; the water of the river is really clear, so clear that you can see the bottom of the river sand. A wind blew, the river water waves, like a fine line, a circle ripples away. The water of the river is like manna that moisturizes the people of Longnan.

Ah, I want to praise you-beautiful hometown, I love your landscape, in the future I will build you more beautiful.

Longnan County, Jiangxi Province, Longshi attached to the primary three (2) class third grade:Qiu Yijin

--600 words

5th: I love my hometown creek

I love the creeks in my hometown, but I love the creek in front of my hometown the most.

My hometown is in Henan Province, and the creek in my hometown sings songs all year round, which is so fast and happy. In the spring, the willow by the creek woke up, originally bare branches, a few days to become tender green, long willow branches hanging down to the creek, drawing a circle of ripples. In summer, the small fish and shrimp in the brook become more and more, playing happily in the brook. In the fall, the willow leaves at the edge of the brook floated down and fell into the brook, and the brook happily sent them to a faraway place. In winter, the brook would not freeze, and it flowed happily while bubbling with white mist, and sometimes when our hands got cold, we reached into the brook. Feel the warmth instantly covered the whole body.

One summer, we returned to our hometown, once the car, I saw the first sight of the creek in front of the house, the sun shines the surface of the creek sparkling, like wearing a sparkling fancy dress. I ran to the side of the stream, squat down to take a look, small fish in the mud and sand hide-and-seek, shrimp in the creek you chase me, happy. Occasionally a few waterfowl will also fly, where to eat some small fish and shrimp, I took a bottle, and took a small fish net, want to catch some small fish home, I fill the bottle with sediment in the creek, and fill some water, I took a small fish net, catching up the small fish, I slowly squat down for fear of scaring away the small fish, I suddenly saw a larger fish, I quickly caught that fish, put it into the bottle, and I followed the method. I caught several fish in a while. I looked at the results of my battle, the fish in the bottle swimming carefree, as if in a small stream. I had a great time until my mom told me to go back, I reluctantly took the bottle and went back, I looked back at the stream again, she was still singing with a clatter, like urging me to go back quickly.

I love my hometown, but I love the creek that sings and gives me joy.

Fourth grade:He Yuhan123

--600 words

Title 6: Object Essay I Love My Hometown's Specialties

There are many flavorful snacks in my hometown, such as box cake, pot side paste, tofu balls, stinky tofu ...... But my favorite has to be stinky tofu.

In the streets and alleys of Pucheng, from time to time comes a burst of tantalizing shouts: "Come and buy, authentic stinky tofu, fragrant and cheap!" When it comes to stinky tofu, anyone in Pucheng will give it a thumbs up.

Stinky tofu smells bad but tastes good. Today, when I went to the street with my mom, I begged her to buy me stinky tofu again. I saw the vendor put a piece of one-inch square of stinky tofu out of the "brine", and then put it into the frying pan. At this time, you can hear a burst of "squeaking" sound. After about two minutes of deep-frying, the string of stinky tofu was cooked, and the stall owner quickly put the string of stinky tofu ready to eat. I took the stinky tofu on the edge of the mouth gently bite, "wow, really delicious!" I couldn't help but shout. I devoured the stinky tofu as if it was not even comparable to the delicacies of the sea. Unconsciously, a string of stinky tofu will be down, then, I feel my mouth so hot, spicy, I "huffing, puffing" gasping for air. Next to my mom, she said to me with a smile, "Do you want another bunch?" I scratched my head and replied with embarrassment, "I would like to, but my stomach is too small." Hearing this, my mom pointed to my head and said, "You little glutton." After saying that, we all burst out laughing.

I love all kinds of flavorful snacks in my hometown, but I love stinky tofu in my hometown even more.

Comments:

1. The author firstly introduces the flavorful snacks of his hometown, then highlights his love for stinky tofu, and reflects that stinky tofu is a kind of popular food through the shouting along the street and the esteem of the people in his hometown. Next, the author describes the cooking and texture of stinky tofu, specific, vivid depiction, coupled with the author's real experience, so that people read and empathize. The ending again highlights the central idea.

2. The article echoes back and forth, highlights the key points, details properly, distinct levels, and is clearly organized.

3. The language of the article is vivid, full of children's interest, full of love for their hometown.

--600 words

Part 7: My Hometown

My hometown is in Changchun, Changchun is very beautiful all year round, I love my hometown.

My hometown is charming in all seasons.

Spring, the weather is gradually warming up, and the warm sun shines on the earth. The spring flowers bloomed, and the golden yellow petals opened their smiling faces, as if welcoming the arrival of spring. Willow tree draws out tender green buds, grass from the surface of the drill out, the ice on the lake melted, they gave the earth a new green dress.

Summer is even more beautiful. The lush aspen trees with dense layers of branches and leaves, like a row of strong sentinels on sentry duty. The South Lake is full of lotus flowers. A budding flower buds, as if the painter's brush, dipped in pink color pigment. Open lotus, some unfolded two or three petals, some all unfolded. Pink petals reveal a hint of yellow stamen and tender yellow rosette. Emerald lotus leaves reveal clear veins, like a large disk floating in the water. A breeze blew across the lake surface rose layers of fish scale-like ripples. The lotus flowers and leaves fluttered in the wind, as if they were dancing like a young girl in a pavilion.

Autumn came and the weather was cooler. The leaves of the willow tree changed from green to yellow, and a piece of leaf drifted down, like a butterfly dancing in the air. Pines, cypresses, poplars to a row of strong sentinels in a neat line standing in the fall wind, still so green. Green grass from green to yellow, yellow grass in the fall kind of blowing like a big piece of soft carpet.

Winter is a happy season, a season of snow and ice. Children play and play in winter. Some children have snowball fights, some build snowmen, and some sledding. The snowmen are very cute standing on the snow, and they are happy to watch the children doing their games. In winter, it snows so heavily that the sky and the earth turn white. I love winter.

I love the four seasons in my hometown.

Chaoyang Experimental Primary School Grade 5:Jin Yanlong

--600 words

Part 8: I can't forget the mountains in my hometown

The mountains in my hometown are gorgeous, the mountains in my hometown are tall, and the mountains in my hometown are simple.......

In the spring, I went back to my hometown to see the mountains in my hometown. At the foot of the mountain is a tender green lawn, dotted with colorful small wildflowers, is so coordinated. Came to the hillside, I have been surrounded by an upright pine tree, warm sunshine from the tree gap shot down, is so warm. When I came to the top of the mountain, I looked into the distance and saw a terraced field. Golden rapeseed flowers sway in the wind. The golden petals of the flowers and the tender green stalks of rapeseed were intertwined, looking so dazzling and beautiful.

In summer, I came to see my hometown mountain. The grass turned bright green and the pine leaves turned dark green. A few children led a cow to play in the pine forest, the children lay on the grass, looking at the blue sky, thinking about what ...... the cow was leisurely chewing the fresh green grass, and from time to time, sniffing the pretty little wildflowers with their noses.

In the fall, the mountains of my hometown turned golden and filled with joy. The grass withered and yellowed, but the pine trees remained as green as ever. In the terraces between the mountains, the wheat waves rolled, and the farmers bloomed with smiles. The joy of the harvest brought a touch of beautiful color to the mountains of my hometown.

In winter, I took the car back to my hometown, through the window, I saw the mountains in my hometown. Snow covered the mountains, a white blanket. Occasionally, the pine trees dropped a ball of snow, which added a bit of dazzling green to the blanket of white.

As I grow older, many things have disappeared from my memory. But I can never forget the mountains of my hometown, the gorgeous mountains, the tall mountains, the simple mountains ......

--600 words

Part 9: I love the fall of my hometown

The sun is gorgeous, the golden wind is refreshing, and the angels of the fall, wearing a mist shirt as thin as fine sand, come to nature to bring the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, blue, blue, blue, blue, blue and blue. The angel of autumn, wearing a thin sandy fog shirt, came to the nature, will red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple into one, a love to splash on everything, my hometown into a beautiful and touching picture scrolls.

The autumn of my hometown is a lively and lovely little girl, who dyed her hair colorful, remembering the beauty of the fields in the autumn; her red face, remembering the red fruits in the autumn; her long fingers, is the branches of the tree.

The fall of the hometown gives people with a lot of tempting maturity. You see, pepper field, green leaves below a string of bright red pepper, in the sunlight, crystal clear; sunflower field, rows of bright smile to meet the sun, golden petals emit a light refreshing aroma; corn field, golden corn cobs like struggling to get out of the world of babies want to get rid of the mother's arms; grapevines, red, purple, green, hidden in the green leaves, the colorful, beautiful and beautiful. The grapevines, red, purple and green, hidden in the green leaves, are colorful and beautiful. In the fields, farmers waved their arms, harvesting their year's hope, although sweating, but full of joy, sweet in the heart.

When I see a piece of fallen leaves flying, I think, that is the solid footprints of the fall; when I see an apple hanging on the branches, I think, that is the autumn ripe smile; when I see a chrysanthemum brightly open, I think, that is the fall of the year's brewing.

Some people say that the feelings of autumn are bleak, but I say that autumn is beautiful and strong. Although she has no hymns, only the wind soughing, no epitaph, the earth is the home, but the grass remembered her great achievements, the trees remembered her great achievements. She used her own dedication, in exchange for rich and fruitful, with their own lives, won the infinite vitality.

Autumn, give us songs and laughter, give us the joy of harvest. I love the fall, and I love the fall of my hometown even more.

Minqin County, Gansu Province, Beijie Primary School, sixth grade, Shiqiao

--600 words

Episode 10: Twenty Years Later, My Hometown

In the twinkling of an eye, twenty years have passed. Time is like flowing water! Today, I brought my robot dog Zhu Zhu to visit my hometown. We took my "Pearl" sports car to go home. In less than 20 minutes, the Pearl flew as fast as an airplane to our hometown.

After returning to my hometown, I was stunned by the neat and clean streets and the towering buildings in front of me. Everything was brand new, and I couldn't believe my eyes. Unexpectedly, in my eyes just a twinkling of an eye 20 years, can make the hometown become so big, so beautiful, I am intoxicated in this wonderful beauty ......

After a while, the beads interrupted my wonderful dream, it said: "master, I'm so hungry ah, can we go first! eat ah?" Hearing what Zhu Zhu said, I realized that my stomach was starving.

I came to the high-tech farm, the first into my eyes is a large colorful food, there are colorful apples, colorful snacks, colorful cakes, colorful potato chips, colorful ham, colorful jelly, colorful chocolate, colorful drinks ...... that gorgeous colors, make me dazzling. Zhu Zhu and I drooled down, I really can't help it, and planted vegetables and fruits of the old man said: "old man, I and my robot dog is really too hungry, can I buy some colorful food in your place ah?" The old man said, "But all our food is raw!" "Then what should we do?" Suddenly the old man took out a pot that had 123456789, 9 numbers on it, only to see the old man pressed 3 twice, and 33 kinds of colorful foods appeared in the pot immediately. We hurriedly gobbled them up. We ate with great relish. I didn't realize that nowadays high technology is so developed.

The changes in my hometown surprised me. I love you, hometown!

Shaanxi Yulin Yuyang District Yulin City No. 9 Primary School, fifth grade:XI Jingyuan

--600 words

Title 11: My hometown

My hometown is in Shaoguan, where the mountains are beautiful and the seasons are pleasant.

Spring is in full bloom. Grasses and wildflowers poke their heads out in my hometown, willows dance, and a big tree grows tender green new leaves. Roses wafted with fragrance, peach blossoms wore pink clothes ...... The mountains in the distance were rolling, and the trees on the hills were lush and green. Birds sometimes fly freely, sometimes unrestrainedly perched on the branches, the birds' pleasant songs praise the soft warm spring.

In summer, the trees are green. Old people cool off under the lush banyan trees, listening to a little song and laughing; children play hide-and-seek under the big trees. The forest stream murmurs, the water side of the marsh yellow floating heart, the bottom of the water is scattered with strange shaped pebbles, touch cool and fresh. Lotus pond water shimmering blue waves, the water fish swimming and playing, lotus flowers on the tourists to unfold the smiling face. It not only reminds people of the vibrant picture of "a small lotus just showing its sharp tip, early dragonflies standing on the head".

Autumn, fruitful. Chili peppers red face, full of oranges like small lanterns. The rice seems to be an endless golden sea, a wind blew, the sea turned up the "waves", the smell of rice filled, refreshing. Farmers waved their scythes cheerfully and cut the rice, their faces were filled with the joy of the harvest.

Winter, silver. The cold north wind whistles past. Wake up in the morning, into the eyes of the roof, a layer of frost on the dead leaves. The white blanket, like a layer of hazy veil to everything. Many plants have withered, but the plums are standing tall and proudly facing the winter with perseverance.

I love my hometown! I love the four seasons in my hometown!

Third grade:Liu Yue

--500 words

Part 12: My hometown's small river

My hometown has a small river, which passes through the middle of our village and divides the village into two halves, and beside it, there are many flowers, plants, trees and stones, which are beautiful!

In the spring, the little river is so clear and quiet that you can see the bottom of the river at a glance. The bushes next to it had many small birds chirping excitedly, forming a nice song that added a lot of life to the creek.

Summer, the trees are lush and green, the sunlight shines through the dense leaves, shining on the water, the golden light and silver spots are intertwined, like an intertwined rainbow.

In the fall, the leaves of the trees withered and fell as if they were fluttering butterflies. Then they fall on the water like a boat traveling, as if to tell the animals that winter is coming, and if there is a drizzle now, you will feel as if you are in a fairyland.

Winter, the river somehow, as if just out of the tank, the river water is very shallow, shallow, white flowers, beautiful!

I love the river in my hometown.

I love the river in my hometown.