Essay Hometown Mongolia 200 words

My hometown in Emin

My hometown - Emin, is a small county in the northwest of Xinjiang, where there is no big city's bustle and noise, but there are many fascinating landscapes, of which the most striking and also I feel proud and proud of is still the beautiful Emin Square.

In the spring, the flowers bloomed a lovely smile, beautiful flowers in the garden, all colors: auspicious color - red, such as the color - yellow, as well as clean white, relaxed purple ...... varieties, all kinds of: there is a bright and dazzling Step by step, the red bunches of red, delicate plantain ...... the whole square colorful, became a sea of flowers, the world of flowers.

In the hot summer, willow, elm, poplar tree branches and leaves. Poplar straight straight, like a sentry in the protection of the beautiful Emin Square; willow low-hanging willow branches, like a little girl's long, silky hair; elm trees, close to look like a green umbrella open, from a distance like a big green mushroom, three or two people in the tree under the casual chat, cool, can be comfortable mile! The grass is green and fluffy, and it looks like a big piece of green velvet carpet from afar. At night, the square is brightly lit, a variety of colorful lights shining, the whole square more lively and charming, the children enjoy playing, adults with the square dance floor music in the dance.

In the fall, the grass gradually put on a yellow coat, willow shed green clothes, put on a simple yellow skirt, the autumn wind gently blowing, golden leaves floating down with the wind, like a golden butterfly up and down, and after that, put into the mother earth's embrace. At this time, the square of the flower pool is more glorious: chrysanthemums bloomed very attractive, "fairy sword dance" spirited, the yam flower graceful ...... they compete, fragrant and charming.

The winter square is a pleasant view, grass quietly drilled into the earth mother's warm and comfortable embrace, covered with a thick layer of "white pearl blanket". Snowflakes in the sky have fluttered, like a small white butterfly. Children play happily, some happy snowball fight, you catch up with me, some in the concentration of the pile of snowman ....... This happy scene appeared in front of my eyes and made me feel my heart pounding. The trees around the square are wearing snow-white coats, small sparrows jumping on the ground, cheerfully singing this hymn of winter.

I love my hometown, more love the beautiful Emin Square, I grew up if I can become an architect, willing to build my hometown more beautiful, rich.

I love my hometown, and I love Emin Square even more.