500 word composition of mountains in my hometown (1)

There is a mountain behind my hometown, so my memory of my hometown is the mountain. Because I grew up there since childhood, I love the mountain in my hometown.

In spring, the trees in the mountain began to sprout new green shoots, and the mountain became light green. After a spring rain, the air in the mountains emits the fragrance of soil. Take a sip, refreshing. The birds stood on the branches that had just been baptized by the spring rain, singing beautiful songs, as if they were greeting the arrival of spring with beautiful songs. This spring rain is also the messenger sent to Dashan by Spring.

In summer, the trees are luxuriant and luxuriant. The lush trees dress the mountain in dark green. All kinds of wild flowers in the mountain are blooming, including red flowers, blue stars, and white flowers in the shape of five corners. They are all very small. A small piece of bush suddenly became a lovely garden in my eyes. Although the wild flowers are small, they are full of fragrance, attracting countless colorful butterflies dancing in the flowers, which is a beautiful picture. Wild flowers are summer elves and totems of life dedicated to mountains in summer.

In autumn, the mountain seems to be tired of the simple green dress, and began to put on a "colorful clothes" for himself. The leaves in the mountain forest began to change color. Some were still green, some had turned yellow, and some had turned red. A gust of wind blows, and leaves gently float down from the branches, just like colorful butterflies dancing in the wind. This fallen leaf is a hymn written to the mountains in autumn.

In winter, heavy snow covers the whole mountain peak, and the mountain turns white. A thick layer of snow fell on the branches, gently shook the trunk, and the snow fell down. It was really "thousands of pear trees bloom" from afar, and the mountain seemed to be wearing a white down jacket. Snow is just the quilt made for mountains in winter.

This is the four seasons of my hometown. If you have a chance to visit my home, you will be attracted by this mountain, because it is so beautiful. I love the mountain in my hometown.

500 word composition of mountains in my hometown (2)

My hometown is in Xihuang Township, a small village in the embrace of mountains. The mountain of my hometown is not as spectacular as Huangshan, nor as lofty as Huashan, nor as magnificent as Hengshan. But it is like a dragon, carrying a small village, guarding the people here.

The mountain is the most beautiful in autumn. Some trees growing on the mountain have gradually turned yellow, emitting dry air, but cypress trees are still lush, with the smell of damp soil, and some wild fruits have cute faces. It is these that put a beautiful robe on the mountain.

There are wild flowers and weeds at the foot of the mountain. A gust of wind blows, making the leaves on the trees fall down in succession, making a dry and withering sound. At this time, you look up from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The green mountains overlap, just like the undulating waves on the sea, surging and magnificent

Standing on the mountainside and looking into the distance, you will see the whole Xihuang Township. Miss Qiu brings us cool

When I came to the top of the mountain, I felt a sense of condescension. The mountain gauze in the distance covered me like a dream. The bird also sang sweet songs on the mountain, welcoming the mountain to bring him food for winter.

The mountain is full of treasures, not to mention bringing beauty to people and food. The mountain body alone contains countless treasures, gold, silver, copper, iron, tin, aluminum, nickel, chromium, flowers, jade, mineral springs, diamonds, graphite, wood, herbs, rare birds and animals. As long as you are good at digging, you will never return to the mountain in vain. Even if it is as common as stone, it also has many characters. There are still unknown resources on the mountain. Preciousness comes from the mountain, ordinary comes from the mountain, and the mountain embodies the rich achievements of human material and spirit.

The mountain also taught us the truth that "when viewed horizontally, the mountain becomes a peak, and the distance is different from the height". What have we done for the mountain?

500 word composition of mountains in my hometown (3)

The mountain in my hometown is beautiful. Especially on the evening of New Year's Eve, the scenery in the mountains is even more wonderful. As soon as I came out of my house, I was fascinated by the scene in front of me. The outline of the mountains near and far away is faintly visible. The dark mountains against the gray sky make people creepy. But as long as you look at the villages far and near the foot of the mountain, the fear immediately disappears.

At this time, the lights of every household were lit, the red lanterns were hung high, and they were lit up in the corners of the mountain. The long night was like shining pearls. Opposite, there is a "gem necklace" around the neck of the female Xia wearing black silk and gauze; Nearby, there is a "diamond ring", shining brightly; In the distance, there are streamers, which are floating and dotted with pearls; Look up slightly.

The neon lights inlaid on the temple door halfway up the mountain came into view, probably the decals on the Nvxia's face. The colorful flowers changed all the time, adding a bit of mystery. Sometimes, a firework comes out of someone's house, and the stars in the sky, the fireworks in the air, and the lights on the ground shine off each other. Standing here, I feel that I have entered the world of myth.

The mountains in my hometown are also hard. Mountain, always be alert, because thunder and thunderbolt will meet unexpectedly; Mountain, have to endure every day, because the hardworking farmers are always working; Mountain has to work hard every minute, because it has poured farmers' efforts and hope into it. The mountain of my hometown is always dedicated to the people at its feet. The mountain of adults is loess mountain, while the mountain of children is parents. Parents silently bear the pressure, work hard, and finally give the sweet fruit to the children. Isn't it just the image of hometown mountain?

The mountain in my hometown is always beautiful and the symbol of my hometown people.

500 word composition of mountains in my hometown (4)

Ah! Nanquan Mountain in my hometown is really beautiful!

Nanquan Mountain, located in the south of Liping County, is tall, grand, green and green. Half way up the mountain, there is an ancient temple and a towering martyr's tombstone, highlighting the mysterious and magnificent color of Nanquan Mountain.

Nanquan Mountain has beautiful scenery and pleasant climate all the year round, but I like the scenery in spring best.

Spring is coming, the spring breeze is blowing slightly, and the spring rain is falling gently. Everything on the earth revives, the grass grows, the birds fly, the flowers bloom, and the flowers are colorful. It is extremely beautiful! Look, the "rejuvenated" Nanquan Mountain is really beautiful! It took off its heavy cotton padded jacket and put on its colorful spring clothes. The ancient Nanquan Mountain looks even younger! At the foot of Nanquan Mountain, there are many colorful small wild flowers. It's like wearing a beautiful skirt with lace. The foot of the mountain is covered with green grass, like a huge carpet, at the foot of Nanquan Mountain. In the early morning of spring, when I looked up the mountain, I saw some milky mist around the middle of the mountain, like strands of silver gauze, draped on the mysterious and beautiful girl of Nanquan Mountain. It was beautiful!

The spring of Nanquan Mountain is really beautiful. Whenever we come to Nanquan Mountain, we will hear bursts of crisp and sweet bird calls coming from the jungle. In particular, the song of the thrush broke the peace of Nanquan Mountain and made the mountain lively. It was very beautiful! Squirrels also jumped out of the tree holes and jumped happily, just like our children had a "61" holiday. Some squirrels stand quietly on the branches, as if watching the beautiful spring scenery of Nanquan Mountain!

I like Nanquan Mountain in my hometown, but I prefer the beautiful spring scenery of Nanquan Mountain!

500 word composition of mountains in my hometown (5)

My hometown is Hujiashan Village in Shitouzui Town. My father and mother have been working abroad for many years. My brother and I live in my grandmother's house in Gucheng Village. When Mom and Dad came back from winter vacation every year, our sister and brother would return to their hometown for the Spring Festival.

I feel that the mountains in my hometown are very large, with one peak after another. There are mountains on both sides of the cement road from Xindian. When we reach the small power station in my village, there are only a few families on it. There are some pedestrians on the road in twos and threes, but I think there are more mountains than people.

There is a small pond behind my house. In spring, the grass and trees beside the pond are green. Some green leaves hang down to the small pond and blend with the green water. It looks very comfortable. I often go to see the little fish and shrimp. We play together. It's really fun.

When summer comes, the grass grows green, some mountain flowers are still in bloom, and the hill beside the pond is shaded by trees. The small fish in the small pond often come out to breathe. I fished some small fish and shrimp in the water with Shau Kei, and raised them in a bottle. They are really interesting. I didn't want to hurt them. After one night, I put them back to their home, the small pond.

When autumn came, the withered and yellow leaves floated on the pond like groups of yellow butterflies, which soon covered the small pond. Little fish and shrimp are missing. I was very sad and called out to them. I stood by the pond for a long time, but I didn't see them. It seems that I will see them again next year.

When winter came, heavy snow covered the whole pond. After entering the ninth year, the pond was covered with thick ice. My neighbor's sister and I skated on the pond. It was really fun.

Although my hometown is in the midst of high mountains and steep roads, I miss and love her very much.

500 word composition of mountains in my hometown (6)

Moping is both an ecological park and a tourist attraction. The reason why it gets these good names is that there are three beauties there: beautiful mountains, beautiful water, and more beautiful people. Today, I want to tell you about the mountains in my hometown.

The mountains in my hometown are various, some are high, some are short. Those high mountains seemed to break through the clouds, like the golden hoop stick in the hands of Monkey King. The monkey kept shouting, "Get taller, get bigger!" It was spectacular! Although some of the low mountains are as low as three stories, they are like swords on three sides. The sun shines on the rock mass, which is very unique.

The mountains in my hometown are also very beautiful. No matter where you stand, they have various shapes, different postures and different feelings. It is very thick horizontally, but very detailed vertically. It can really be described by the poem "On the Western Forest Wall" written by Su Shi, a poet of the Song Dynasty, which says that "the peaks are formed on both sides of the mountain and the distance is different". In short, the mountains in my hometown are ever-changing.

"Jojo..." Eh! What's that noise? oh It was the sound of birds in the primeval forest. There are many birds here, in groups, dense. They often fight and play on the branches, which is very interesting! Once, I went to climb a mountain without permission and came to a very dense hillside. I looked up and saw a large group of birds flying freely in the sky. Some are hovering around the branches, some are flapping their wings on the branches, some are singing loudly, and some young birds are waiting in the nest for the father and mother birds to send food to eat, which is very lively! It's like holding a special concert!

Although I like my hometown very much, I prefer the mountains in my hometown. It gives me a lot of fun. Anyway, there is no end to the mountain in my hometown. I hope you can go to my hometown to have a field experience!

500 word composition of mountains in my hometown (7)

In spring, the flowers are blooming. There are yellow, purple, green... colorful flowers, gathering like a fair, forming a dazzling spring. The trees have grown new leaves and changed into new clothes. The little squirrels came down from the trees. Some were drinking in the river, some were running around on the ground, some were looking for pinecones... It was very noisy! They add a lot of life to the mountain.

In summer, when the sun shines high, the leaves on the tree become more dense, and the tree forms a huge green umbrella, bringing shade to the earth. Some of us play under the tree, some rest under the tree, some enjoy the cool under the tree... enjoy the happiness of summer.

In autumn, melons and fruits are fragrant, apples are dressed in red, pears are dressed in gold, bananas are dressed in yellow... They are all in beauty! Leaves are also unwilling to lag behind. Some wear yellow clothes, some wear red clothes, and some still wear green clothes... Are they opening a clothing exhibition? Small animals are moving in the woods, squirrels are looking for pinecones, snakes are looking for meat... They are all preparing for winter!

In winter, Brother Hail came back angrily. It suddenly fell on the tree, on the house, on the car, on the ground... It was really angry. It also brought cold. Fortunately, winter will soon pass and spring will soon come.

My hometown is so beautiful. I love my hometown.

500 word composition of mountains in my hometown (8)

The mountains in my hometown are always dark green. The fruit trees on the mountains are the treasure of farmers. They build roads and plant trees on the mountains, which support their families and mountains. Like these farmers, mountains are willing to give to others. The mountains in my hometown seem to have spirituality.

The mountains in my hometown are very primitive. There are no sightseeing buses, cable cars, benches and snack bars for people to rest. But only here can people realize the difficulties of farmers. The mountains here are wild, open, free and open. Climbing here is really physical exercise.

The mountain in my hometown is far less magnificent than the Five Mountains, nor is it as dreamy as Mount Huangshan. It is the symbol of the farmers in their hometown. It is simple and real. Such mountains bring a sense of intimacy to people.

There are always many people like the mountain in their hometown. Some people like the fruit on the mountain, some people like the shade on the mountain, some people like the continuity of the mountain, and some people like its inner generosity and kindness. For those who live in the city all the year round and rarely see the real mountain, the mountain in their hometown is always so pleasing.

The mountain in my hometown has always been the home and paradise of countless creatures. The mountain in my hometown has nurtured flowers and trees, which make the mountain more beautiful. The mountain in my hometown has nurtured lively animals, and the animals have also added vitality to the mountain. The mountain in my hometown has nurtured people in my hometown, and people in my hometown always take care of the mountain carefully. The mountain in my hometown is like my mother, The creatures in their hometown are the children of the mountain.

The mountain in our hometown has many advantages, such as simplicity, kindness, selflessness and kindness. As children of the mountain, we should be as willing to give to others as the mountain in our hometown and be willing to contribute to the society.

500 word composition of mountains in my hometown (9)

My hometown is so beautiful. Of course, I would like to visit it. One Sunday in June, my father drove to Jifeng Mountain with my mother and sister. It is more than ten kilometers from the county seat to the foot of Jifeng Mountain, but because the roads are built on the edge of the cliff, it is very dangerous and difficult to walk, so it took us more than 40 minutes to get to the foot of the mountain. Sitting in the front row of the car far away, I can see some houses and tall iron towers on Jifeng Mountain. My father told me that there was still a long way to go to that place. Sure enough, from the gate of the mountain to the top of the mountain, I passed through a large mountain area and entered the deep pine forest. Sometimes I see squirrels jumping up and down the tree when I sit in the car; And pheasants are not afraid to walk slowly on the road like strangers; What excites me most is that a female pheasant with a group of young pheasants who have not been born long is looking for food on the roadside. It's so cute! Dad stopped the car so that we could see it clearly. Unconsciously, we arrived at the parking lot at the top of the mountain. After getting off the car, I saw the rugged mountain road like "chicken intestines", which made me feel some inexplicable pride.

Although it was June when I stood on the top of Jifeng Mountain, I still felt a little chilly. Looking at the distance, I felt magical and wonderful. Seeing white clouds at the foot, the villages and fields below the mountain are yellow and green, just like a beautiful picture; The buildings and factories in the county town far away look so small, but it is the first time that I found them so beautiful!

The magnificent Jifeng Mountain, the beautiful hometown, is really worthy of the name of Jiangnan in Longshang!

Hometown Mountain 500 Word Composition (10)

In spring, buds come out of trees, and flowers rush to open beautiful flowers. Some are like amorous girls; Some are like delicate little princesses; Others are like shy girls. Red like fire, pink like rosy clouds, yellow like gold, white like snow. They printed colors on every corner of the mountain, of course, more green.

In summer, the sun is scorching at the foot of the mountain, while the mountain is chilly. So I went to the mountain with some friends to cool down. All kinds of flowers on the mountain are refreshing. I can't wait to pick one and put it on my nose. At this moment, cicadas no longer sing. Maybe they are enjoying the fragrance of flowers.

In autumn, when I looked up the mountain far from the foot of the mountain, I could only see various yellow colors in front of me, including goose yellow, light yellow and deep yellow. The mountain is fragrant with wild fruits, and the butterflies flying in the sky in summer have gone back to their nests to sleep. However, some "butterflies" become active, and they replace the real butterflies. Maybe you will ask: where can there be butterflies in autumn? Yes, that's the leaves blown off by the wind. When the autumn wind blows, the leaves fall one after another, and they dance in the air.

In winter, Snow God covered the hillside with a thick cotton padded jacket. All the trees are bare, and the top of the tree is covered with a layer of snow, which is crystal clear. It is flying all over the sky, not only like Tiannv scattering flowers, but also like countless butterflies flying in the air, adding a bit of beauty to the mountain.

Ah! Home mountain, spring, summer, autumn and winter you have their own color, I love you!

500 word composition of mountains in my hometown (11)

The mountains in my hometown are not like those in other places. They don't reach the clouds like Mount Tai, nor are they as breathtaking and beautiful as Mount Hua, nor are they as steep and beautiful as those in Guilin. The mountain in my hometown is not high, but it has a different taste. The mountain is covered with slate roads and cobblestones, winding up to the top of the mountain. Along the road are tall and straight trees, which are not so orderly, but from their tall and straight bodies, we can see that these are soldiers who have stood here for decades. When spring just came, the branches became the habitat of birds, and many birds sang beautifully. In summer, the mountain becomes a summer resort. In autumn, the leaves turn yellow and fall with the wind. In winter, the leaves will not all fall off, leaving a little yellow green to match the white snow, like putting a snow-white coat on a small hill.

The water in my hometown is not that kind of zigzag and zigzag, nor that kind of straight river. It doesn't fly down and fluctuate slowly. The water in my hometown is not as clear as before, but there is not too much sediment. Children like to catch fish and shrimp by the shallow river, and interesting people like to fish by the river. The river will not freeze in winter, but there is no torrent like that in summer. In summer, the graceful figure of weeping willows by the lake will be reflected in the water, and the water bridge adds a special poetic flavor. There are also some lakes, and there is an island in the middle. The small boat docks, making it a rare quiet and isolated place.

The mountains and waters of my hometown are different from those of other places, but they have interests that cannot be felt elsewhere. They grow up with me, go up together, and run away together.