1. Write a 300-word essay about my hometown using indirect and direct lyrics
The blue sky is the home of white clouds, the forest is the home of birds, and the river is the home of fish. , the ocean is the home of shells...and Fuqing, with its outstanding people, beautiful scenery and abundant resources, is my hometown.
My hometown has beautiful scenery, with a clear river. The river is covered with green grass, like a natural carpet spread around the transparent green glass. There is also a musical fountain installed in the river. , the water column will dance with the music, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, it's so beautiful! At night, cars of all sizes come and go on the wide road in an endless stream.
My hometown Fuqing also has many specialties! There are delicious and delicious loquats, sweet and crisp pears, sweet and green watermelons and round and sweet longans. My favorite is the round and sweet longans.
If you come to Fuqing, the hospitable Fuqing people will definitely offer you the most delicious specialties to satisfy your appetite.
When it gets dark and the nearby flowers and plants are no longer visible clearly, we will see flashes of light in the sky. Those are fireflies floating in the night sky. They are like little lanterns that can only fly, so beautiful.
Do you think my hometown is beautiful? I love my hometown - Fuqing! 2. A 300-word essay on my hometown with direct and indirect lyricism
Answer: My hometown is not a famous tourist destination, nor does it have towering, lush mountains, nor does it have any magnificent scenery. The sea, but there is one scenery that deeply attracted me - the river.
Spring is here, everything is reviving, and there is a vibrant scene. As soon as you go out, you will feel the fresh air coming towards you, and you can also hear the chirping of birds. The flowers on both sides of the river are blooming, and the grass is green. The river is singing happily, telling the people on the bank that it is the time to sow. arrive.
In summer, the sun is blazing, the temperature is soaring, and only the river is very cool. At this time, the river becomes the playmate of the children. We can play, have water fights, and swim in the river to our heart's content. You can also catch fish in the creek, which in summer becomes a children's amusement park. In autumn, the area around the river turns into a harvest orchard.
A group of children went to the river to eat fruit. The fruit was sweet and delicious. I don’t know whether it was the sweet taste of the fruit itself or the fact that we were obsessed with the fun. We always ran to the river to eat the fruit happily. The water in autumn is already a little cold, but we don't care at all and still have water fights in the water and eat fruits.
In winter, there was heavy snowfall and a thick layer of ice formed on the river. We went to the ice to have snowball fights, push snowmen, and smoke ice monkeys. It was very lively. I love the river in my hometown. It brings me endless fun and is an eternal memory of my childhood. 3. Write a lyrical composition about hometown
1. My hometown is located in a county in Sichuan, known as the "Land of Abundance". Next to my house, there is a crystal clear river. Perhaps only the elders will remember its name, but we have no way of knowing. In my memory, it is the river that nurtured me with her sweet milk. I know the river very well. I have had a special and strong feeling for the river since I was very young. ...The winding river is like a light green ribbon, soft and beautiful. In my mind, it always has a simple and elegant beauty.
The beauty of the river has been deeply imprinted in my heart. On a sunny day, the clear and quiet water surface reflects the blue sky, white clouds, trees and houses, like an infinitely beautiful picture. Occasionally, a breeze blows through the bamboo forest on the bank, bringing a few bamboo leaves into the water, breaking the tranquility of the water and causing ripples... Through the clear river water, you can see vivid fish Chase and play in the water. The bright sunshine shines through the river, making the ripples sparkle. The surface of the river is golden, adding a bit of beauty to the level of the river.
Because the climate in the south is humid and rainy, the river in the rain is also particularly beautiful. Whenever there is a drizzle in the sky, looking from a distance, the river seems to be shrouded in a gray mist. After the rain, both sides of the river are covered with new green, the bamboos are taller and taller, and the plantains are even greener. Not only that, the morning beauty of the creek is also charming and intoxicating. Under the gorgeous morning light, the newly awakened river seems to be more eye-catching, and the rising mist is like a white gauze, concealing the shyness and charm of the newly awakened river.
The scenery on both sides of the river is also very intoxicating. Spring has arrived in people's expectation. When the simple farmers are holding bamboo rafts and spinning in the water, the trees on both sides of the river have been quietly covered with green, and some of them are green. Wild flowers cast beautiful shadows in the water. Birds sat on the branches and sang happily; sometimes beautiful butterflies flew across the water, sometimes stopped on wild flowers, and sometimes flew to the shore. The chickens and ducks of the farmer are playing and foraging by the river, creating a harmonious scene.
The river is beautiful and generous. It is so willing to serve the hard-working villagers. It dedicates pure nectar and jade liquid for people to wash and cook. In the midsummer, when the sun is scorching, The hot sunshine is scorching the earth. Whenever people feel hot and irritable, they will run to the river and sit under the shade of the trees to chat, enjoying themselves and not feeling tired at all. While people are happy, this river also brings a touch of coolness to people.
My unforgettable childhood was spent with the river in my hometown. The scenes of my childhood often appeared in front of my eyes. Time is like a river passing eastward, gone forever. Everything at that time has long become a beautiful memory. But now, I still often think of that friendly little river!
I love the river in my hometown, its endless flow, and my courage to move forward. Love its colorful life!
2. My hometown is a garden, with the fragrance of flowers; my hometown is a forest, with the coolness of green trees; my hometown is a field, with the hope of harvest; my hometown is a snow scene, with the sparkle of ice crystals.
Looking back on the past, every household would fill their small courtyard with fruits and vegetables in order to not worry about food. All year round, as long as you can plant something, the small courtyard will be full. As you can see, the colors are mixed and messy. Such a crowded and messy courtyard. Nowadays, families no longer grow vegetables, but flowers. There are flowers all year round. In spring, roses, roses, etc. bloom. In summer the flowers are more prosperous and colorful. In autumn, the flowers should have withered, but the chrysanthemums are in full bloom. In winter, the snow is falling, but plum blossoms are blooming on the branches. Fragrance continues all year round. Fragrant, my hometown is as beautiful as a garden.
Thinking back to the past, the village was bare, with almost no trees, both inside and outside the village. In summer, the adults chatting outside would sit along the wall, while most of the children would hide inside and fan themselves. The inside of the house is like a steamer, and the outside is like a hot pot. Now, green trees are planted in front of and behind the houses, on both sides of the streets, in and outside the village. Although they are not as dense as the forest, they are still full of green trees. In summer, adults enjoy the shade under the trees, and children play under the trees. The dense leaves bring bursts of coolness. It's so cool, my hometown is as cool as the forest.
Looking back on the past, the fields were full of crops, densely packed, including corn, rice, peanuts, etc. At that time, people's planting technology was not very high. Although they worked hard, the harvest was not very satisfactory. The crops watered with every drop of sweat seem to be deliberately against people. Now, with the popularization of science and technology, green and pollution-free crops are everywhere, mechanized production has been realized, saving time and effort, farmers' pockets are getting bigger and bigger, and their spare time life is also enriched. In spring, the rice is like a green ocean, with waves rising; in autumn, the rice hangs its head, and the earth is golden. It can be said that "the fields are green all over with spring planting, and gold is everywhere during the autumn harvest." Joy, my hometown is as full of harvest as the fields.
Looking back on the past, garbage has a paradise - the streets. It stays in every corner, sometimes dancing in the wind, and even swimming in the water. It makes people want to hide when they see it. It's so dirty. . Now, the garbage has its own destination - the garbage dump. The streets are tidy and paved with cement roads, making it a dazzling bright spot. Pure, my hometown that shines like ice crystals.
My hometown is constantly changing. In my heart, my hometown is like a young girl, becoming more and more beautiful. I love my hometown from the bottom of my heart. 4. Fifth grade composition My hometown Zhanjiang (use direct expression)
Zhanjiang is a small town located on the coast of the South China Sea. It was once poor and backward, and was a barren land. With the joint efforts of the people of Zhanjiang, Zhanjiang has changed its face and presented itself to the Chinese people with a new look, and is known as the Pearl of Southern Guangdong.
Zhanjiang has a superior geographical environment. Zhanjiang is located at the southernmost tip of the motherland, with the vast South China Sea to the east, Hainan across the Qiongzhou Strait to the south, Beibu Gulf to the west, and adjacent to Guangxi by land. It is the main outlet for the southwestern region of the motherland.
Zhanjiang is rich in specialty resources. Zhanjiang is one of the three hot-working areas rich in light and heat resources in my country. It is rich in agricultural resources, forestry resources and mineral resources. Among the crops in Zhanjiang, rice and sweet potatoes are the main food crops. Sugar crop sugarcane is also a major specialty of Zhanjiang. Zhanjiang is rich in forestry resources and is one of the first cities in the country to meet greening standards. Zhanjiang has many types of mineral resources, large reserves and high value.
Zhanjiang has beautiful scenery and pleasant scenery. All tourists who have been to Zhanjiang will never forget to return to Zhanjiang's green waters and green mountains. Zhanjiang has the Yueying Lake, which is as clear as a mirror, the Xiangshuitan Waterfall, which is as loud as thunder, and the Leizhou West Lake, which is "embraced by the greenery of the West Lake"... Among them, Leizhou West Lake, with blue waves, green willows, pavilions and gardens, and other unique scenery, Zhanjiang also has The mountains are covered with verdant Shuangfeng Peak, the lush Yingfeng Ridge, and the Shimen Ridge with abrupt rocks. Whenever the lake rises and falls, the tide is like overwhelming mountains, whirling and roaring, the sound shaking the fields, majestic and touching. When the tide is calm, you can climb up to Shimen Ridge and overlook the white tents and European shadows on the sea, which is another wonderful scenery. People who know Zhanjiang will definitely think of its most famous scenic spot - Huguang Rock. Under the sunlight, the lake and mountains glow charmingly. Huguangyan's green mountains, green lakes, temples, pavilions, caves, rocks and vegetation also have many beautiful and moving legends spread.
This is my hometown Zhanjiang. You are welcome to come to Zhanjiang for sightseeing. 5. Short essay, (lyricizing through scenes, expressing through narrative, expressing directly) about my hometown
My hometown is located in Qinyang City, Henan Province. It has beautiful scenery all year round, rich products, and four famous Huai Yao, donkey meat in soup, etc., everyone is welcome to visit Qinyang City.
The scenery in my hometown is the most beautiful in winter. I like the winter in my hometown. When it snows, pieces of snowflakes fall from the sky. After a while, the mountains become white, the house becomes white, and everything outside the window becomes white.
The snowflake fell on our palms, and just as we were trying to see what shape it was, it turned into a drop of water. It was really "white and flawless, crystal clear." After the snow, we played on the snow, rolled snowballs, made snowmen, and some were having snowball fights. Our bodies and faces were covered with snow, and our hands were red from the cold, but we had a great time.
I don’t feel cold at all. The crops are covered with a white blanket, and there is a saying that "auspicious snow heralds a good harvest."
There will definitely be a good harvest next year. I love my hometown, and I love the winter in my hometown even more. 6. A 600-word lyrical essay about XX in my hometown
You can imitate it and write a lyrical essay: I love the changes in my hometown. My hometown, Jichang Yaomeng, is a mountainous area, and she is not an ordinary person. Very famous place.
But after several years of development, she has changed very quickly. Becoming a little unrecognizable.
In the past, the Duli Highway leading to the town was a muddy road, which was very inconvenient for vehicles and people to walk on. When it rained, the mud would flood the calves. On a sunny day, as long as a car passes by, the sky will be filled with dust, and the people or cars following behind will not be able to see what is in front of them.
Looking at the road from a distance, it really looks like the smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield. The journey from home to Ji Chang, which is only a few kilometers away, often takes three or four hours.
And now you see a dark asphalt road connecting Dushan and Libo. When you go to the market, there is a car right outside. You can reach Jichang in a few minutes, and Dushan in about 20 minutes. , the transportation is very convenient. And there will no longer be dust that fills the sky when cars pass by, making the houses on the roadside look ashen as before.
From this road, you can see how fast my hometown has changed. It has changed so well in just a few years. I really can’t believe that this is my hometown. When the roads are improved, people will naturally become rich.
In the past, there were no buildings in our village, and there were only a few households with electricity. But now not only do every household have access to electricity, but some also live in tall buildings with high-end appliances. Furniture, many people are already interested in color TV sets, and the black and white TV sets that were once a show off have disappeared. VCDs, DVDs, and stereos are all available.
Young people sang karaoke when they had no free time, attracting grandparents in their 60s and 70s to gather around, their cloudy old eyes blinking with surprise and joy. How could such a life have existed before? How happy you young people are! they sighed.
My hometown has changed a lot, but some parts of it have not changed at all. Look at the mountains, they are still so green, and the water is still so sweet. Some people say: "You eat mountains when you rely on mountains, and you eat water when you rely on water."
It's true. In the past, the mountains here used to be composed of thorny shrubs except for pine trees. But now you see, there are several orchards on the mountains. However, development is development. This mountain is still so green all year round. Those orchards only added a bit of color to her, and they did not let her change her favorite green clothes.
Whenever the breeze blows and flutters her green clothes, she dances gracefully to show her charming grace, as if saying to the wind: "Look, I have added some beautiful new clothes. These are my favorite clothes.” Although the river at the foot of the mountain is not very big, the water is very clear and cool.
The women washing clothes by the river talked and laughed every morning. They said: "The water in this river is so cool and clear. You can even see the fish on the bottom of the river. No matter how hot the day is, this water is so cool and clear." As soon as my hands hit the river, my whole body felt cool. ”
In summer evenings, you can often see many children and young men having fun in the river. And that time seemed to be their happiest time, and the fatigue of the day suddenly disappeared.
When they take a shower and go home, they feel relaxed. They get together to chat and laugh at night. Life is so happy and uncontested for them. My hometown is so wonderful. It has changed everything that should be changed, but it has not changed at all the things that should not be changed.
I still like the mountains and the water here. I believe that my hometown will become more beautiful and better in the near future... 7. Short essay, (lyric through scene, lyric through narrative, direct lyric) about hometown
My hometown is located in Qinyang City, Henan Province, where the scenery is beautiful all year round, rich in products, and there are four famous Huai Yao, donkey meat in soup, etc., everyone is welcome to visit Qinyang City.
The scenery in my hometown is the most beautiful in winter. I like the winter in my hometown. When it snows, pieces of snowflakes fall from the sky. After a while, the mountains become white, the house becomes white, and everything outside the window becomes white.
The snowflake fell on our palms, and just as we were trying to see what shape it was, it turned into a drop of water. It was really "white and flawless, crystal clear." After the snow, we played on the snow, rolled snowballs, made snowmen, and some were having snowball fights. Our bodies and faces were covered with snow, and our hands were red from the cold, but we had a great time.
I don’t feel cold at all. The crops are covered with a white blanket, and there is a saying that "auspicious snow heralds a good harvest."
There will definitely be a good harvest next year. I love my hometown, and I love the winter in my hometown even more. 8. A 600-word lyrical essay about XX in my hometown
I said goodbye to the soft mud road covered with green water under my feet, and couldn’t help but shed tears... Six days ago, I returned to my hometown where I had not returned for eight years.
Mom and Dad often say that I am a child who came out of the mountains. My hometown is surrounded by mountains, and the small mountain village is like a bright pearl inlaid in the green earth.
Although she is not rich and even a little poor and backward, she is beautiful. I like the water in my hometown. The most precious and beautiful thing in Jiangnan is water.
There are always ditches arranged neatly next to the old house. The water in the ditches is crystal clear. In the hot summer, people feel cool just by looking at it. They are always flowing, never stopping for a moment. Although they are very weak, look at the countless pebbles under the water. There is no one who is not impressed by the clear water. Each one has been polished smooth and bright, showing its charm. Any piece you pick out can be used as a natural souvenir.
Grandma told me that the water in this ditch flows down from the mountains. They are a combination of rain and dew. They are treasures given by God to the people in the village. This water has fed generations. mountain people. Many years ago, I thought, they also raised me. I not only liked the water in my hometown, but also had love and gratitude.
My hometown is like an ancient city, retaining the characteristics of Jiangnan in ancient China. I especially remember that when I was a child, I loved to enjoy the cool air under the door.
It was a large arched door, more like a hole than a door. It led to the square in the center of the village. For me at that time, the square was so big. Terrible, so wide, shouting loudly, not even an echo. The square has two floors, but they are all made of wood. Only a few bucket-thick supporting pillars are made of stone. Black and red paint was painted on them. They felt smooth and cool to the touch. I still remember them clearly.
There is a traditional festival in my hometown called Fengjie. Fengjie is held every Friday. The most anticipated one at that time is Friday. I hold my calendar and wait anxiously every day. When Friday comes, even if On cloudy days, as long as it doesn’t rain, I will rush to the square in the center of the village with my grandma and grandpa. The scene is extraordinary and spectacular. There are many people crowded in the huge square, and the people on the second floor are all businessmen, busy. He sets up a stall and sells goods to support his family and make money. There is a troupe of actors on the first floor who often come to perform. Most of them are elderly people and some children like me. Although they don't know how to appreciate it, they still follow my grandma and grandpa and watch it with relish.
Unfortunately, eight years later, when I stepped into the square again, I could no longer see the liveliness of the past. The theater troupe was no longer there and the vendors were no longer there. But fortunately, the stage The ancient hometown is still the same, and the warmth that my hometown brings me is still the same. Stroking the dusty countertop, looking at the bricks set up by the boss, looking at the deep marks one after another on the bricks, I felt a sense of sadness.
Suddenly it occurred to me that it had been too long since I had come back to see you. I raised my head and looked at the blue sky in my hometown, the silky clouds in my hometown, and thought about the water, the buildings in my hometown, and the people in my hometown. I felt an extra layer of guilt in my heart, and that shadow enveloped me. My heart kept scolding me.
Today, I am still walking on this road connecting my hometown. Maybe I will get on the bus back to the city in the next second, maybe the next time I come back will be longer. Looking at my far away hometown, I I can’t bear to think about it anymore….