Compositions describing my loveliness (8 popular ones)

My lovely composition (1)

People who originally stayed in their hometown, or drifted away from home and had no place to live. The most beautiful scenery in my heart must be the green mountains and green waters of my hometown. The murmuring water runs through the city, the green mountains are covered by the city, and the melodious songs are floating over the city wall day and night. The following is a carefully collected description of my lovely hometown Let's share it with you and enjoy it.

One day, a coal truck shivered through the street, dropping a lot of coal. At this time, a black dog was sleeping in the street, and a lot of coal was scattered around it. My grandmother saw it and was ready to sweep it. She took a big broom to sweep it little by little. When she came to the little black dog, she was unaware of it and was ready to sweep it in. The little black dog was swept by the broom, and woke up, "Woof, woof, woof," cried all the time. Grandma was shocked. It turned out that the little black dog was inside, but Grandma didn't see it!

This is our little dog, Xiao Hei, and also my favorite dog. Every time I go back to my hometown, I will take it out in the morning and evening.

Today, I got up early. Before the sun came out of the mountain, only trees and flowers could be seen in the mountain. Pines, cedars, tung trees, cypresses and tea, cinnamon, pears and peach blossoms could create a beautiful mountain scene. The sun also rose in the east, and there appeared a variety of magnificent colors in the east, which illuminated the earth. Xiao Hei ran quickly in the morning scenery, walking on winding paths, and I watched him go away, from a dog to a dot to disappear in the mountain forest, and then I took my eyes back. Looking at the sunrise, it is a peacock screen of light, spreading on the edge of the earth, until the delicate sun leaps out of the mountain, over the back of the clouds, and shines in the sky.

Goodbye to the field beside the mountain. It's like a beautiful banquet. The field is full of fruit trees. Each tree has its own fruit, which is enough to enchant your soul. Now the sun is warm, never against the heat, and the wind is also comfortable, and often brings out the mist from the mountains, moistening your face, blowing up your clothes, and can not help but indulge in the wind. There is a clear stream at the foot of the mountain. The water is as flat as a mirror. Although I cannot say that it is the best stream in the world, it is the clearest water in the mountain.

Xiao Hei came back and saw me sitting by the stream. He also sat down with me to feel the beauty, tranquility and harmony of nature, and watched the tacit understanding between waves and sunshine. Xiao Hei is my partner in leisure and my companion when I am lonely. At this time, he sits beside me.

In the evening, Xiaohei and I came to the field again to see the peaceful bridge shadow and count the ripples like thin snails.

A small wooden bridge, under which there is a clear stream. There are several sentimental weeping willows beside the stream.

When the breeze comes, eucalyptus leaves make a "rustling" sound. There is also a weeping willow beside the eucalyptus tree. The long and soft willow branches dance in the wind. Graceful, just like a fairy coming down to earth, elegant. Willow branches hang on the water and draw ripples. The willow branches are lined with colorful flowers, which is really a subtle fragrance.

There are several ponds in the village, in which there are many small fish and shrimp. I went to catch it with my neighbors. We didn't catch it to eat, but kept it in a glass bottle to play.

When I was a child, I used to sit under the eucalyptus tree at the door of my home and drag my chin to look at the birds flying in the sky from time to time. I imagined that if only I could have wings and fly into the blue sky and fly away with the birds!

There is also a big lotus pond in the village. The lotus pond is full of lotus flowers. The petals of the lotus are red and white. It's very beautiful! Beside the lotus, there are green lotus leaves. The lotus leaves are scattered at different heights. Some float gently on the water, some rise high above the water, and others seem to be talking. There are several crystal clear and graceful water drops rolling on them, and the sun shines on them.

On the morning of spring in the village, a brilliant sunrise appeared in the east; There were wisps of smoke on the roof of the village, and the air was filled with gauze like mist. The grass swayed under the breeze, as if dancing gently with the morning wind.

In the early morning, on the budding bud, the crystal clear dew is shining, and it looks lively.

At noon, the sun was scorching, and the grass was asleep in the heat. No one dared to walk in the sun. It is too hard like a brazier, burning the earth crazily, as if to melt them.

Help me, the sun in the sky converges its dazzling light and turns into a golden disc. The sunset is like a big apple in red hands, hanging high on the branches, full of brilliant colors.

At night, the clear night sky looks like a soft, smooth blue silk, and a full moon like a jade plate, spreading its bright brilliance to the world.

Deep at night, the village, the forest and the quiet pond are as quiet as ink painting.

My hometown is Gande Town, Anxi, the first tea town in China. In my memory, my hometown is rich in high-quality Tieguanyin, and the tea garden in my hometown has left me a string of happy footprints, as well as my brilliant childhood dreams.

This year, my father and mother set foot on the road back home. It's said that Gande Town has an expressway, and the exit goes directly to the gate of our hometown. We decided to experience the expressway. The car was speeding along the expressway. When we came to Gande Town, we saw tea hills full of green. The fresh air was filled with bursts of tea fragrance, which made us feel relaxed and happy.

In a short time, we arrived at Yingbin Avenue at the intersection of Gande Expressway. Sculptures and potted plants with tea as the theme were arranged on both sides of the 24m wide avenue, making people blend into the taste of tea town once they arrive in Gande; On the tea hills in the distance, there are a lot of trees at the top and bottom of the hills, and the hillside is dotted with banded trees. My father told me that this is another new measure of Gande Town in response to the county government's "building an ecological tea garden and taking the road of sustainable development" - the project of returning tea to forests. Every tea mountain should "wear a hat, a waist strap and shoes".

In order to let me experience the ecological tea garden in my hometown more vividly, my grandfather took me to climb the tea mountain behind the house. I looked around excitedly: there was a ridge in front of the tea garden and a ditch behind it. Long rows of green day lily swayed in the wind, and the ribbon trees were tall and straight, verdant, and luxuriant, like green belts drifting to the distance, and like a huge ceremonial team welcoming our arrival. My grandpa told me that this is an innovative ecological tea garden construction mode: not only leave grass on the edge of the terrace border of the tea garden to plant day lily, but also use farm manure to improve the soil; By using peanut vine and straw as base fertilizer, the soil hardening is reduced and the tea quality is improved, which not only meets the requirements of ecological tea garden construction, but also increases the income of tea farmers. Every summer and autumn, the tea garden is like a garden with yellow flowers.

Walking in the soft tea garden and breathing the fresh air full of tea fragrance, I found that the tea garden in my hometown has become beautiful, and in the tide of ecological protection, the tea garden in my hometown has become a park. How happy the tea farmers in my hometown are! Make, sell and taste tea in a beautiful environment like a park every day.

My hometown is in Shipai Village, where there is no magnificent mountain love like Mount Tai, no fiery maple leaves like Mount Xiang, and no famous scenic spots like the Great Wall. But her beautiful scenery in the four seasons will be praised by everyone.

When spring comes, I will walk in the fields of my hometown, walk on the tender grass, listen to the twitter of insects, and enjoy the proud figure of swallows passing by the sky like lightning. The sky in the blue mirror seems to have been washed, illuminating your eyes. Clusters of small bees are flying around in the flowers, busy collecting honey, and butterflies are dancing with beautiful wings; The pitiful birds kept chirping on the branches; Snow like clouds are also competing to open up. It seems that they are playing in the wind with light steps, which brings infinite vitality to this silent village.

In summer, the trees grow new leaves. The trees in the forest are tall and straight, and the crisscross trees seem to be environmental protection guards holding their posts. In the morning, the birds on the trees chirp happily. The air is very cool, and the air also contains an indescribable fragrance. Every breath will make people feel refreshed. At noon, the cicada on the tree cried, "cicada, cicada..." The voice was sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, forming a happy music. The children enjoying the cool under the tree listened to the old man telling about the ancient

Autumn in my hometown is a harvest season. In autumn in the south, there will be no wild geese leaving, the solitary hanging of autumn flowers, the bleak autumn wind... Walking on the path beside the countryside, the banyan trees here are still holding their heads high, and the green bamboos there are still energetic. Gently wade across the stream, tread on the green grass, and quietly come to the field. Here, the fragrance of ordinary soil comes along with the breeze. When you smell it, there are some sweet ears of grain in the field. In the distance, several farmer uncles, carrying hoes, bend down slightly and gently hold up a cluster of golden ears of grain, which is heavy. Suddenly, farmer uncles Shu unfolded his face like an ancient vine, like an unfolded picture of a century.

The winter in my hometown is beautiful, elegant, handsome and graceful. There is no snowflake in winter here, which is very different from the north. At this time, the landscape of my hometown is still green and colorful. The thin air conditioner blushed the face of the leaves on the mountain, and with some unknown flowers dotted on the hillside, the winter in my hometown was really charming and attractive.

I love my hometown! Love the beautiful scenery of home in four seasons. Here is not only beautiful scenery, but also more beautiful people. Good hometown people welcome you to visit at any time!

My hometown Fujian is a beautiful place. This is the world of places of interest. There are many rich mineral deposits and local customs here. Nature gives it both magic and beauty. It is no inferior to Beijing.

It is the intersection of places of interest and historic sites. There are many spectacular and beautiful scenery and buildings, such as "the world square forest of trees, 3800 ridges of steep mountains, Donggong Mountain with rich resources and other places of interest. People like Wuyi Mountain most here. Why is Wuyi Mountain so popular with people? Let me give it to you, It is famous for its beautiful scenery, rich products and various laudatory names. It is also one of the key scenic spots in China!

When tourists visit Wuyi Mountain, they will see some strange flowers and plants, and various rare medicinal materials, among which Wuyi Mountain rock tea is famous both at home and abroad. Tourists who come here will not take this opportunity to sit down to drink a cup of tea and savor the fragrance of the tea. As time goes by, Wuyi Mountain is known as the "king of tea". Wuyi Mountain is a famous mountain in addition to its charming scenery and rich products.

The ancient Yue people lived here long ago. Since then, many historical celebrities have lived and lectured here, leaving many relics; Tourists can also take this opportunity to learn a lot about history. It's no wonder people don't like such a magical Wuyi Mountain! There are only so many beautiful places of interest in Fujian, and there are also amazing products.

The most common products throughout the country are made by Fujian people, such as Dali egg yolk pie, Kusha refreshing tablets and other products are produced in Fujian. It's guaranteed to suit your taste. When it comes to "delicacies of mountains and seas", there are many things that can't be bought in other places in Fujian. People in all parts of Fujian can hardly eat delicacies, because these delicacies are very cheap, even a poor person can afford them, but they are expensive everywhere, and they are not as fresh as Fujian. In summer, all kinds of fruits come on the stage: fresh and delicious lychees, sour lemons, and yellow oranges. If you peel them off and eat them, you will want to eat a second bite, and the price is not expensive!

Fujian's character is very good! I remember one time, the parents of a classmate died, and he was homeless. The disaster of this classmate was published in the newspaper that day. Guess what happened the next day, many people came to relieve the difficulties for the classmate. Several famous primary schools let him go to primary school for free. Some people he didn't know also sent him many gifts. The classmate was moved to cry on the spot. "Helping others" is the basic moral character of our Fujian people!

Look, I have such a beautiful and proud hometown, can I not love it? I hope you can also come to Fujian and enjoy this happiness with me.

Description of my lovely composition (2)

I love the beautiful scenery of my hometown. Whether it is the lofty mountains, or the twists and turns of Qujiang; Whether it's sunny days with high clouds or rainy days with fog; Whether it is the natural scenery with beautiful mountains and rivers, or the hardworking and simple children of Tumiao. Home is our paradise. The following is a collection of my lovely hometown Let's share it with you and enjoy it.

My hometown is in the countryside. It is neither as beautiful as the seaside nor as prosperous as the city, but it has its unique scenery, which is worthy of people's admiration all the year round.

spring

Spring is the end of a year and the beginning of a new year. It is the so-called "spring is the plan of a year". In spring, farmers began to harvest wheat, and children began to struggle for a new semester. In spring, a hundred flowers bloom. Even the grass sticks out their curious heads from the ground. In the fields, green grass grows recklessly. When the breeze blows, the grass sways with the wind. It is an unknown wild flower hidden in the grass "exposed" in front of people. The grass sways to and fro, and the flowers are looming and looming. What a vibrant picture of spring!!!

summer

The sun shines in the sky, and the hot summer begins with the blooming of lotus. Summer is hot, and you will feel sweaty when walking on the street. If you take a bath in the river at this time, it will be too comfortable. The river in front of the house is full of large and red lotus flowers. The green lotus leaves set off the lotus flowers. It can be said that the lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers in the sun are very red. What a wonderful summer scene!!!

autumn

Unconsciously, the autumn wind tells people that autumn is coming. Autumn is the most comfortable time. You can sit under the tree and be swept by the breeze. From time to time, a few leaves will fall on you. These leaves are like stamps, telling people that autumn is coming. In the distance, withered leaves like golden oranges hung on the tree. When the wind blew, the little oranges shook as if they were about to mature and fall to the ground. On the distant mountain, there are flowers of various colors, which can be described as: green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. What a colorful autumn view!!!

winter

With the snowflakes falling, the charming winter has come. The houses, trees and the ground outside are all covered with thick snow. In an instant, it has become a world of snow. The snow is still falling. When you reach out, the snowflakes are immediately melted by the temperature of your hands. The branches are piled with heavy snowballs, and the willow branches are hung with shiny silver bars. The snowflakes fall on people's clothes and hats. If they shake their bodies a little, the snowflakes will fly down like feathers. What a winter picture made of powder and jade!!!

This is the four seasons of my hometown. In spring, a hundred flowers bloom, in summer, green trees shade, in autumn, fresh fruits smell, and in winter, snow is everywhere. My hometown is like a shining pearl in the east. I love my beautiful hometown!!!

My hometown is a small village in Jiangbei, near Lianyungang, which is a good place. My grandmother lived in that small village, and I spent my childhood with her. Although there are not many good mountains and waters, the scenery and interest of the four seasons are no worse than those of other places.

In spring, flowers are in full bloom, and the scene of colorful flowers is very beautiful. Walking in the fields, the gentle sun shines on the flowers. When the wind blows, the flowers in the sun are like small stars, which are very lovely. The big tree pulled out new shoots, which were green and swayed gently in the breeze, as if waving, and looked very moving.

When summer comes, cicadas' noisy cries on the trees make people irritable. At this time, the shade of the trees becomes more dense. Adults like to hold a teapot and hide in a cool place to have a rest and chat. Children like to play with water together. They are a little diligent, and soon can touch a large basin of snails and clams. Eat at night. What's more, they went to the woods to find wild strawberries to eat.

Autumn is a harvest season, we can go to the orchard to play. The orchard is full of apples and pears. The apples are half red and half green. The pears are brown, not yellow. They are like chubby little dolls hanging on the trees. They are very beautiful. There is usually no pesticide in the orchard. You can eat one after picking it. The taste of apples is delicious. The pear is not very delicious, but it tastes good.

In winter, our hometown became a world of snow. The snow outside was always falling, and we wanted to reach out to pick it up. Unfortunately, the snowflakes turned into water as soon as they reached the palm of our hand, one after another, but the snowflakes always repeated their tricks. The ground is covered with a layer of white "snow carpet". Under the sunshine, it looks like a white carpet covered with gems. We must wear thick clothes and a big hat to play. We always have snowball fights together or grab a handful of snow and pour it into others' collars. Make him shrink his neck with cold. When I'm tired of playing, I go home to watch TV or go to bed. When I get up the next morning, there will always be a strange person standing at the door, perhaps for fun or on purpose.

This is my hometown, a warm and beautiful place, a place full of fun.

Paradise, the place where I was born and raised, I am proud of you, and I would like to sing for you

The mysterious mountains, the blue and transparent Longtan River, the beautiful and simple customs, played a green melody full of vitality.

Who doesn't know that paradise is the hometown of folk songs? You see, farmers are all wearing headscarves, straw sandals, dressed in the mountains, and a strong local paradise accent. Although it seems a bit rustic, the life of Tujia people is happy, the mood is cheerful, and the voice is mellow. While working, they sang a folk song: "The Party's policy is a balance, and both sides are balanced..." The song flowed into the Longtan River, the Yangtze River and the sea; The songs fly out of the mountains, across the thousand heavy mountains, to Wuhan, Beijing... Their songs have the flavor of earth, the charm of paradise, the style of Tujia, true, simple and vivid.

I love paradise, and I love its songs. When you walk into the villages of the Paradise, you will be surprised to find that there is almost no one who doesn't like singing. Every July, when the birthday of the Party is coming, the Paradise will hold a singing contest in the mountains and villages. Male and female singers dressed in red and green gathered in Paradise Town, which suddenly became a sea of folk songs and was extremely lively. "Paradise" is really a paradise.

Singing to the ear makes people drunk. At the song contest, the singers always want to show off: "Your songs are not as wide as mine. Your ancestors are buried on the mountain of songs. The elder brother is called Song Master, the second brother is called Song Xiucai, and my name is Song Pocket

If men and women sing in pairs, it is more meaningful. The woman sang: "If you want to sing a folk song, don't be shy. Brother in love, look up quickly. First, look at the flowers attracting butterflies on the mountain, and then look at the vines clinging to the willows on the side of the stream." The man sang: "Brother in love looks up, and the singing goes with his sister. Flowers attracting butterflies loving flowers, and vines clinging to the willows to form a ball." Chorus: "Brother and Sister in love are deep, just like plantain growing from the same root, brother in love is like plantain leaves, and sister in love is like plantain heart." The bursts of singing drew warm applause.

The annual Song Contest has become a grand festival for Tujia people. In fact, Tujia people also love singing on weekdays. They always sing from one mountain to another: "There are rice and tea. They pick first tea and second tea, cut early rice and later rice green, and the rice is fragrant and the wheat sprouts." The melodious singing voice is sweeter than sugar water as it flows from mountain to mountain.

Ah, paradise! A paradise full of happy songs, may your beautiful songs last forever!

It is a beautiful Jiangfushan, located in Duan Jialing Town, Sanhe City, Hebei Province. It is beautiful all the year round. In spring, the fragrance of flowers pervades the whole village; In summer, fresh peaches are all over the trees.; Autumn is fruitful.; In winter, snow covers all places.

When spring came to my hometown, the children took off their cotton padded clothes and rushed out of the house. The ice layer on the river recedes and flows happily. The flowers exude a charming fragrance. The grass peeped out its head quietly. Standing on the high mountain, looking at the apricot tree, pear tree, chestnut tree, peach tree, apple tree... No matter how upset you are, you will instantly become a happy mood. There is a willow tree in front of my house. The originally bare willow branch is gradually sprouting and blooming. I have an indescribable sense of joy in my heart.

When summer comes, I look at the bright red and huge peaches full of trees, and smell the tempting fragrance. I really want to bite it. The farmer uncle was busy picking peaches. The big red peaches rushed into the basket. If an uncle of a peach farmer did not see it, the peach would shake vigorously until it finally fell to the ground. Although the summer is busy, the farmer uncle is smiling every day. Because the farmer uncle has harvested.

Autumn is also a busy season for farmers, because when the apples are ripe, farmers will harvest again. I will go to the orchard with my parents to pick apples after school. The apple seller waited in the orchard. I picked them with my parents, but when I picked 10, I had to find the hottest one to eat. But at night I always run to the toilet. I dare not eat apples all the time next time.

When winter comes, the river is again covered with ice. The children put on cotton padded clothes again. The flowers and grass withered. Today there is a very beautiful scenery - tree hanging. The branches are all covered with dense small ice thorns. These small branches and forks interlace beautifully.

My hometown is beautiful. Come to Jiangfushan Village to enjoy the beautiful scenery when you have time.

In a remote and beautiful gully, the houses of the whole village are built along the mountain. Two streams cross our village. The clear river flows slowly and meets in front of our house.

I love my hometown. There are many beautiful places in my hometown. There are mountains, rivers and relatives I love. Since childhood, I have followed my parents and studied in other places, but I often go home with my parents to visit my grandma. I like to climb mountains. When I get home, I will climb mountains with some friends. I like picking wild flowers in the mountains best. In the spring of my hometown, the sky is blue and the air is fresh. I especially like azaleas everywhere. Rhododendron is pink when it first opens, and then gradually becomes dark pink. From a distance, a lot of large, very eye-catching. Close up, clusters, clusters. It is no exaggeration to call it "Flower Sea".

The running river in front of my house is crystal clear, with stones and fish clearly visible. I like to sit by the river, watching my grandmother grow vegetables and pull grass, and recalling interesting past events. I even remember clearly how I picked up a bird's nest with my mother on the longan tree by the river, how I swirled my shoes into the mud, and how I learned from my mother when I came back.

My father said that when I went to town to study, I always walked. It takes three or four hours to walk all the way. I remember when I was young, what I feared most when I visited my grandmother was rainy days, yellow dirt road. It was really worrying. Now, the wide cement road extends to my house. Previously, I stayed at home with only a black and white TV set. Now, with all kinds of electrical appliances, you can chat online and play games!

Now there are more and more high-rise buildings in my hometown, and fewer and fewer tile roofed houses. I am growing bigger and bigger, and I also leave home to study in other places. But I still love my hometown, the mountains, the water, the plants and the relatives there.

I love my hometown. Now I should cherish time, study hard, and use my wisdom and hardworking hands to build my hometown more beautiful and rich when I grow up.

My lovely composition (3)

My hometown has beautiful scenery and rich products. Here are the famous Yunping Three Gorges and Huanggeda Mountain Meadow. It is a tourist and summer resort. Entering the cloud screen is like entering a fairyland on earth, making you relaxed and happy. Yunping welcomes friends from all over the world to visit us, and we will treat you with the best specialties here! Here are some full marks for describing my lovely hometown for you to learn.

My hometown has no busy streets or noisy cities, but it has fresh and natural scenery and simple and industrious people. There is a happiness and sweetness that everyone can enjoy alone.

Unconsciously, spring has come quietly. The sleeping animals began to wake up, and the grass broke through the ground, sucking the rain of the earth heartily. The river, which has been frozen for a long time, begins to melt and gurgle. The ducks chased each other and played on the water. The fish jumped out of the water from time to time, and the flowers were eager to open, attracting many "honey collectors". We are like flying pigeons running in the vast fields, or lying on the soft land, watching swallows return, listening to birds. The hardworking people carried farm tools to the fields for farming, and the lovely little swallows perched on the telegraph poles beside the road, like the beating notes on the ground.

"The lotus leaves in the sky are not blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are red". In a twinkling of an eye, the hot summer has arrived. The lotus in the pond has already filled the river, and naughty dragonflies are flying around in the lotus cluster. The hardworking people began to plant rice seedlings. Look, the older people hurry to the field with the bench in their left hand and the straw in their right hand. They are going to pull up the seedlings. The young man rolled up his sleeves and bent down, planting seedlings with agility. The scene of labor looks so lively in the sunlight. In the quiet night, people who worked all day began to fall asleep, and only the sound of frogs was heard outside.

"Since ancient times, autumn is sad and lonely. I say that spring is better than spring." Autumn is a season of harvest and joy. One by one harvester shuttled back and forth in the field, making a choking sound from time to time. The golden ears of rice in the breeze, issued a "whoosh" sound. Looking at the bags of "fruits of victory", people showed smiling faces, and were gratified to drive away all the tiredness.

"Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of pear trees bloom", unknowingly, the cold winter has arrived. People gathered around the fire in groups to talk to each other about this year's harvest and plans for next year. Laughter filled the room. Now, my hometown is like a white velvet coat, pure and beautiful. Look! The children waved their hands happily. They made snowmen and had snowball fights. Although the weather was very cold, their hearts were extremely happy! Listen, strings of silvery laughter resounded over the village. Simple villagers hold big brooms in their hands and sweep out roads to provide convenience for passers-by.

This is my hometown! It is so natural and simple, I love my hometown!

I love my hometown! Love the beautiful scenery of home in four seasons. Here is not only beautiful scenery, but also more beautiful people. Good hometown people welcome you to visit at any time!

My hometown is a remote village. Almost everyone has never heard of it. Its name is Chaizhuang. But I still have a good impression there. A belt as bright as glass is the river in my hometown.

Although my hometown is not famous, it is a good memory for a child born in a village. My home is in an inconspicuous place in the east of the village. Behind my house is a forest. In summer, there are trees, flowers and furry grass behind. So, it is my own heaven. I will run like a crazy girl to the place I think is a paradise after school in summer. I will throw my schoolbag aside and run on the grass freely. Sometimes I look at the colorful flowers, sometimes I catch up with the dancing butterflies, sometimes I stand and listen to the songs of birds, as if there is no creature in the world but a young wind chaser running crazily on the grass.

When you are tired of playing, you lie quietly on the soft carpet like grass. Looking north, you can see the green rice fields, swaying in the wind, which is no less graceful than the willow. The sky is as clean as a wash. There are only a few unpredictable clouds changing at random in the sky. There is an orange sun hanging beside the clouds. My mother said that there is a fairy named Sun God living there.

Sometimes, I would go to the orchard with my parents to help, not only to help but to play. Looking at the red apples, I thought of the sun god. At night, the sky is covered with darkness. There is only a bright moon hanging in the sky, with stars twinkling around. The sky under the dark curtain is beautiful and fascinating. I sometimes lie on the grass to enjoy the bright moon, look at the stars winking at me, and think about the story of Chang'e flying to the moon. Gradually I became intoxicated with it.

Maybe the evening in my hometown is more likely to fascinate me. A sun like blood stands in the western sky. The clouds around him are being rendered. Maybe the clouds are unwilling to let the sunset set. Surrounding him, the sun reddened the surrounding rosy clouds, and a nameless white mark crossed the sky. Soon the sunset also reddened the sky. The sun gradually set, and my eyes could not extricate themselves from the sunset.

This is my unknown hometown. I am a rural girl, but I have great ambitions. I would like to be a great person like my hometown, under an unknown body.

My hometown is in Linze. It is a small city. Although it does not have the beauty of southern China, nor the enchantment of Hangzhou West Lake, nor the profoundness of Beijing, it also exudes an ordinary beauty of nature. With the development of society, the hometown is also changing rapidly, and the huge changes make the small town with natural beauty more beautiful.

Walking along the flat road on the street, I could not help sighing: my hometown has become clean! Look, how clean the spacious road is. I remember that in the past, the dusty dirt roads were littered with garbage, and people threw garbage carelessly. They designed their own garbage pools on the roadside. In summer, after the sun exposure, the streets were full of stink; When the wind blows, garbage flies all over the sky, which makes the town messy. Now, there are orderly lines of green dustbins on the roadside, and people are willing to raise their beautiful hands to contact with the dustbins. All these harmonious and beautiful scenes make people nostalgic.

The hometown has turned green, and the small town at night is so charming under the decoration of lights. Previously, I was most afraid of walking at night. The dark night seemed so lonely and lonely. But now, the town at night is almost more lively than in the day. The street lights on both sides stand straight like soldiers, as if they are guarding for us. All kinds of neon lights in the park are changing rhythmically with the melody of music, like entering a colorful and wonderful world. Colorful small colored lights are also hung in front of each shopping mall. With the decoration of small colored lights, the shopping mall becomes more gorgeous and dazzling. Ah! What a beautiful night in my hometown!

Hometown turned green! Now people advocate environmental protection. My hometown has done a good job in greening. Look! The beautiful Yiyulvyuan used to be a row of dilapidated and dilapidated houses, but after being built, it has now become a paradise for people. The Chengguan Square marked with "Lao Tzu's Exit" is also the highlight of our small town. The fan made of flowers and the pattern made of grass trimmed form a wonderful landscape. Walking on the lane between farmers, green belts are blooming, making the countryside vibrant and full of vitality. From the countryside to the town, my hometown is immersed in the green ocean and enjoys the vitality of youth.

Hometown has changed! The hometown becomes clean, and a clean and pure beauty fills the town; The hometown has become brighter, and the colorful colors make the town more beautiful; The hometown has turned green, and the vitality makes the town full of vitality.

I believe that my hometown will become more beautiful in the near future.

I love the magnificent Yellow River, the mighty Yangtze River, the magnificent Qiantang River, and even more the humble river in my grandmother's house, the Qingbaijiang River.

Qingbaijiang River is a tributary of the Minjiang River, which originates from the Minshan Mountains. More than 2000 years ago, the governor of Qin Dynasty, Li Bing, built Dujiangyan. Since then, the Qingbaijiang River has nourished the vast land of the Chengdu Plain and generations of Sichuan people.

Grandma's home is about half a kilometer away in the Qingbai River. There are tall dike trees on both sides of the river. Spring girl is coming, and the weather is getting warmer. The land is covered with new green clothes, the land on the river bank is covered with green grass, the trees also send out buds, and the flowers break their petals in the wind of spring and fall on the quiet river. The river is not deep, and the water is clear to the bottom. There are only fine sand and stones in the Yi layer. The water grass is luxuriant and the water waves are surging, gently swaying the waist. Groups of white geese and ducks are looking for food in the water. The geese boys chased and played with each other on the bank.

The Qingbaijiang River is not as quiet as it used to be. In the flood season, the Qingbaijiang River seems to have changed completely. The river surface has widened, and the rushing and roaring flood is like a runaway wild horse, which pours for thousands of miles. Although people have built dikes with cement and pebbles, it is still difficult to stop the fierce flood, and it has several openings every year.

In autumn, the Qingbaijiang River regains its former tranquility. The leaves on the bank of the river turn from green to yellow. When the wind blows gently, the leaves fall into the river and float down like countless boats. Autumn is a harvest season. Farmers are busy harvesting in the paddy fields. There is a scene of prosperity everywhere. Seen from afar, the golden rice on both sides of the river seems to cover the earth with a quilt. The farmer's uncle smiled with satisfaction and seemed to say to Qingbaijiang, "Thank you for giving us so many gifts!" Qingbaijiang also smiled and said, "It's nothing!"

After autumn, winter comes. The hexagonal snowflakes floated silently. Every winter, the Qingbaijiang River is cut off for more than a month. At this time, farmers are not afraid of the cold weather, and they start the "annual repair" project to clean the river, repair the river embankment destroyed by the flood in summer, and try to dress the Qingbaijiang River as beautiful as possible to welcome the coming of the next spring.

Facing Qingbaijiang River, my heart is filled with infinite emotion. I want to say to it: "You raised us, and we must protect you like the mother river to make you more beautiful!"

Ah! Qingbaijiang, I love you! You left a deep impression on my childhood. I love you! The river in my hometown!

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The blue sky in my hometown is beautiful, as if washed. Clouds are various. Some were like quilts, some were like marshmallows, some were like ponies, and there was a horse driver behind them, who kept shouting, "Hurry up, horse!" The horse immediately understood and ran quickly. Here are some themes about my lovely hometown. I hope they can help you. Welcome to read them!

In Guangxi, though there are no endless waterfalls; There is no resplendent skyscraper; There are no pleasant pavilions. But it has something that the city does not have.

In spring, the willow branches pulled out new green buds, and they were happy in the spring breeze, like a group of children jumping around, so happy. The spring wind blew down peach petals one after another, and the beautiful petals floated in the blue sky, as if to say to people: "Spring is coming". Swallows came from the south. They chirped, their scissors like tails cocked up, as if they were eulogizing the beauty of this spring! The spring breeze is coming, the breeze is blowing, the grass is waving to me, the flowers are nodding to me, and the wild flowers on the roadside are blooming, purple, yellow, pink, red. When I walked into the park, I saw goldfish swimming around in the pond, chasing each other, each of which was very pleasing to the eye. Ah! What a beautiful spring!

In summer and August, it's so hot. The red sun is hanging in the sky, like a big fireball, grilling people. At this time, the cicadas don't know what to do. The birds stop their beautiful songs, and the little frogs are croaking as if saying, "It's too hot, too hot." Summer nights are the best in summer. Sitting under the trees to enjoy the cool, a gust of wind blows by, The grass nodded in praise of the summer night.

In autumn, a fairy in a golden dress, her light sleeves brushed away the scorching heat of the sun, bright and refreshing to the earth; She shielded the cold with her generous clothes, but she held up heavy fruits and offered them to the world. People love autumn, and love her sky is high and clear; Love her clouds and bright sunshine; Love her fragrance everywhere. In autumn, farmers' smiles are particularly bright.

In winter, the grass withered, and the tree was not as vital as usual, only the plum blossom opened alone. When Winter Girl was angry, a cold wind blew, and people felt extremely cold even if they put on cotton padded jacket; When Miss Winter was happy, the sun hung on the blue sky, shining on people, and felt very warm.

Home contains too much emotion; The countryside contains too much flavor. My hometown is full of old wine and a pot of fragrant tea. Hometown is simple and full; It exists like a dream, but it is so real and within reach.

It is a place far away from me. It is Hunan. In a warm spring, I returned to my hometown on holiday. After a long journey, I finally arrived at my hometown.

There is a river in front of my house. The water in the river is clear to the bottom. The little fish are dancing in the water, as if playing hide and seek. When bored, I really want to become a little fish to play with them, free and carefree. I also hope to become a bird and fly freely in the sky.

In the afternoon, I often run into the vegetable garden and pick many vegetables and melons. Sometimes I accidentally pick other people's food. Once, when I pulled the radish again, I had to work hard. I had to dig and pull hard. If I was not careful, the whole radish would be broken in the soil, which would be troublesome. If you want to pull it out, you have to work hard, When I was young, I went to other people's homes all day to eat other people's fruits, such as apples, peaches... and many, many, many, many, many.

In the evening, my mother-in-law and mother were in the kitchen. My brother and I were setting off firecrackers outside. One by one, fireworks went straight into the night sky. We played happily in the bustle and forgot every trace of trouble. After dinner, my brother and I watched TV and played games and chess. Laughter came from the room constantly, giggling and laughing all the time. My uncle looked at us and couldn't help laughing, because we had some strange things all day. We stopped late at night, and we immediately fell asleep. No matter how they talked, we couldn't hear them. It seemed that drums and thunder could not wake us up, because we were tired.

We were awakened from our dreams by birds very early. The birds were like a small alarm clock, and they were very punctual. Laughter began again at this moment.

But today we may not be able to laugh. Because my mother and I are going home, I said goodbye to everyone, because I don't know when and when we will meet. I am like a bird with broken wings, and I don't want to leave here at all.

My little bird slowly beat the injured wing, and finally left home sadly. When I got home, I was still recalling the beautiful time.

Today, the sun is shining brightly. Looking up, white clouds are blossoming, which is extremely beautiful. Yesterday, I was immersed in the sea of good exam results. I was both happy and excited when I remembered that I was going to Grandma's house soon. Grandma's country roads are unique. One by one, the rice fields are divided into pieces. The edge of the green rice fields is surrounded by four dirt yellow roads, which are extremely beautiful. Grandma's house is arranged very neatly, row by row, forming a "well" shape. Thinking about it, I arrived at my grandma's house.

The ambient air here is very good. When she can't go to school, she must come here to live for a few weeks. The geographical location of Grandma's house is very good. There is a large yard in the yard. Grandpa planted many things in it and divided the yard into two parts, one for flowers and plants, and the other for vegetables. The flowers in Grandpa are very complete. They bloom all the year round, and the colors of the flowers are different. They are red, white, and pink all the year round. They are extremely beautiful. Grandpa planted eggplant, onions, garlic, leeks and cucumbers in the garden

When I came to the house, I saw a big willow. The willow's trunk was straight, its color was brown, and its bark was very rough. But the branches were smooth, and each branch was covered with green leaves, Like a leaf boat rippling on the stream. When I came to the side of the stream, the water was crystal clear and a few fish and shrimp were playing. At this time, a gentle wind blew and the mirror like water surface fluctuated. Fish swim to the surface in groups, with their mouths wide open and breathing fresh air. Occasionally, some fish jump out of the water, turn over and fall into the water, stirring up ripples and making the reflection in the water shake.

A group of children in the distance are catching fish and shrimp. Their happy laughter also makes people feel very happy. The surface of the stream is different in the four seasons: the surface of the stream in spring is calm like a picture; In summer, there is a breeze blowing over the stream from time to time; The autumn stream will carry the fallen leaves away; I like the surface of the stream most in winter. When winter comes, the stream water almost dries up. The rocks at the bottom of the stream are exposed to the warm sunshine. Children jump on the rocks and chase and play. Some children love to pick up their favorite pebbles in the stream. The stream has become a "playground" for children.

I love the big willows, the streams and everything in my hometown.

The maple tree in front of the door dropped another withered and yellow leaf. I don't know whether it is the pursuit of the wind or the retention of the tree. In front of me, I was at a loss.

Walking alone on the long path, it was so quiet. Walking all the way, the leaves rustled. The tree was already lonely, leaving only a few leaves. Looking around, the oranges in the back mountain were almost yellow. Everyone is busy with the autumn harvest now. The figure in the farmland is so busy, leaving only the sound of the machine, thinking about how attached they are. They want to eat oranges from their hometown. It's so sweet. Every time, I will eat a lot of them. Suddenly, I miss them. It's a pity that the oranges are not ripe now.

The sky gradually darkened, "The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk". The surrounding clouds are pink and red. The river hasn't receded yet. The water is still cold. Maybe autumn has come completely.

After all, there is nothing to say. What I like most is the night view of my hometown. I always feel happy when I look at the countless stars in the sky. Whenever the first star appears in the sky, I will make a wish to it, hoping that it can realize my wish. It seems that God is teasing me, and the wish has not been realized, but I do not feel sad, because I believe that someday, God will hear!

The stars in the sky don't talk, but just keep blinking. I remember when I was very young, Grandma often told me that I liked listening to Grandma's stories best. Looking at the stars and listening to stories, I was full of longing for the future. Maybe everything is still an unknown.

Now, after entering high school, I am not used to going home once a month. I miss the oranges in my hometown, the chestnuts in the rural areas, and everything in my hometown. When I go home next time, the chestnuts will be gone, and I don't know whether the oranges can be eaten. Suddenly there was a strong desire to go home. In fact, I was still so homesick and homesick.

I haven't seen stars recently, and even the moon has disappeared. When I was at home, I always liked to go to the river at night or to the balcony to see the stars. The breeze blew gently, letting it take something away.

Leaves, falling, is another season of missing, missing the taste of home.

My hometown, Anyang, is a picturesque city near mountains and rivers. There are many bridges in my hometown with different types, shapes and styles. But what I am most proud of is the beautiful overpass, which is built in the center of my city. It is the main road of traffic. Since the reform and opening up, this overpass has been built in my hometown Anyang, which has alleviated the original traffic jam. At the same time, it has beautiful appearance, beautified the appearance of Anyang, strengthened the external development of our city, and promoted the development of Anyang.

In the morning, the overpass has a unique scenery. The red sun rises happily from the east. The sun shines through the cracks of the clouds, giving the bridge layers of thin golden yarn. At this time, the bridge is as beautiful as a goddess in a golden dress and white gauze, like a lotus out of the water.

The overpass at night is even more pleasing to the eye. On the bridge pole above the bridge, there are several cream like neon lights, which are illuminating the incoming and outgoing vehicles and people! On the sidewalks on both sides of the bridge, some people take a leisurely walk, some lean on the beautiful bridge fence and talk excitedly with their companions. Looking up, the overpass looks like a long ribbon. The endless stream of cars run under the bridge. At night, the overpass is as beautiful as a colorful light belt, It has become a beautiful scenery at home at night.

Anyang is a traditional and modern city sharing wisdom and beauty. The overpass is an indispensable part of Anyang. It is because of the beautiful overpass that Anyang, a beautiful city, is more brilliant.

Whenever I go by car and enjoy the convenience brought by traffic, I feel that high-tech is really good! From now on, I will study hard, become an engineer when I grow up, and build more and more beautiful overpasses for my hometown.

I love my hometown. I love its beautiful and spectacular overpasses even more!

My lovely composition (5)

Composition 1 about describing my lovely dog

My family has a little dog whose name is Xiaobai. Its whole body is covered with white fur, and its two ears are straight into the sky, like two sharp swords. It has a long tail, which is very pleasing.

When my dog is happy, he will jump up and stand up, and he will cry "Hmm". It is most interesting when it eats. While eating, it observed whether there would be small animals around to snatch food. If there are other dogs or cats, it will make a terrible cry, as if to say, "Don't you eat, this is mine." It will bark until the dogs and cats go away.

If someone comes near my house, it will "bark" all the time and try every means to drive them away. But when my own people came back, he always jumped and danced all the way. When he saw me, he ran to my eyes and wagged his tail as if to say, "You are back." At this time, I always touched his head and said to him, "You are so smart. You can distinguish the bad people from the bad people. You can get familiar with your family from a long distance. You are one of the best goalkeepers in our family."

Once, several guests came to my house to play. My dog ran quickly and stared at me. When I pulled it away, it still looked at me in confusion, as if to ask: "Who are they?" I said to the dog: "These are our guests. Don't call them." The dog nodded. In the evening, all the guests went back, and the dog went to the door to see them off.

Look, is our little dog cute?

Composition 2 about describing my lovely dog

I have a cute puppy at home - Benben.

Stupid ears stand up, eyes are big and black like a beautiful girl, hair is white with a little yellow, very cute, and it is still a "bosom friend" of mine.

Benben is very naughty. I remember that once, Lumpy was very dirty, and I had a motive to bathe Lumpy.

I poured water into the basin first, and then wetted Lumpy. Then I coated Lumpy with bath gel, rubbed and rubbed. Lumpy turned into a bubble dog. I laughed and Lumpy was not excited when I laughed. Lumpy shook and spilled water all over me, and I immediately became a "drowned rat". This Coke broke it. I was a little excited. I reluctantly cleaned it and put it on the sofa. But this stupid person really enjoys sitting on the sofa leisurely and watching TV with relish. I get angry at the sight, but I can't help it! We have to follow it.

Benben is also very popular sometimes. As I live at school, I only go home on Friday. Every time when I came home, Lumpy would come out to greet me, wagging his tail at me and biting my trouser legs with his mouth, as if to say to me, "Little master, how did you come back? I would miss you so much!" Every time I saw the enthusiastic Lumpy, I would laugh happily.

When I am not excited, Benben seems to be able to sense my unhappiness, and he will run to me and bark, as if to say to me: "Little master, why are you unhappy?" I saw his appearance and felt a lot of pain and sadness when I sorted out.

Benben is my favorite, but he is the cutest dog in my mind!

Composition 3 about describing my lovely dog

My family has a lovely dog named Ding Dong. Speaking of its name, there is really a story hidden in it!

Dingdang is really the second dog that has ever been a mother in our family. Speaking of which, you must ask, why do I have so many dogs? Don't worry, listen to me slowly. There used to be a dog in our family, also called Dingdong. But one day a big bag came up on his stomach, so his mother gave it away. Later, we found another dog. In order not to let me miss the old dog, my mother named the dog Dingdong. Since then, the dog and I have become good friends.

Dingdong has a white coat. If it were lying in the snow, maybe everyone would not notice a real dog there! It also has a pair of big, round eyes, just like two purple grapes. Its two forepaws roll up and down in the air when it does obeisance. Once, my mother came home with a bag of meat in her hand and smelled it jingling. She followed the kitchen like a rabbit. It squatted at the kitchen door, looking at the food with expectant eyes. Mother squatted down and patted its head and said, "Don't worry, I will give it to you when it is ready." So Dingdong seemed to understand, wagging his tail and squatting on the side, and finally had a "big meal" in the evening. Another time, my mother and I were worried because my father didn't come home very late. Suddenly, Ding Dong ran to the door and whispered. My mother thought it was the bad guy. As a result, Dad came back within a minute. From then on, as soon as our family members arrive downstairs, Dingdong will notify us in advance in this way. What a magic and lovely puppy!

Is my dog cute? If you have time, you can come to my house and see my lovely and interesting dog for yourself to learn more about its mysteries.

Composition 4 about describing my lovely dog

This is a cute puppy.

Its body is gray, like wearing gray clothes. The abdomen is round and white, and there is a lot of meat. It shakes when walking. The neck is very short, with white hairs mixed between gray hairs, like wearing a beautiful scarf. The head of the triangle is very big. Someone said, "The animal with a big head is very intelligent." Will this puppy be also very intelligent? In order to verify this point, I often let it perform for guests and won everyone's praise.

Its eyes are round and small, bright eyes flickering, always lying on the side quietly staring at you, observing the master's every move, which makes me feel pity. Its teeth are very sharp. I gave it a small bone, and it immediately bit off.

When it is angry or excited, it will stare at its eyes and raise its neck and bark, as if to embolden itself with crying. Its limbs are short and strong, and it is very powerful. Every time I race with it, I always run breathlessly, but it does not take much effort. I have become a loser at its feet many times.

My father teased me and said, "Four legs are faster than two legs!" I was really proud of my little dog!

My lovely composition (6)

I love the magnificent Yellow River, the mighty Yangtze River, the magnificent Qiantang River, and even more the humble river in my grandmother's house, the Qingbaijiang River.

Facing Qingbaijiang River, my heart is filled with infinite emotion. I want to say to it: "You raised us, and we must protect you like the mother river to make you more beautiful!"

Ah! Qingbaijiang, I love you! You left a deep impression on my childhood. I love you! The river in my hometown!

A lovely composition about me (7)

The scenery of my hometown, my grandfather's hometown is a small mountain village located in Qiantan County. Although I have been away there for two or three years, I still miss every tree and grass there, and even the charming river. The river is beautiful. It is clear, quiet and fascinating. From a distance, it looks like a jade ribbon winding around the small mountain village; Close up, you can see the fish and shrimp on the bottom of the river. At night, the crescent moon is reflected on the clear river, which is so beautiful and gentle. At this time, the river is more charming.

Spring girl's rustling footsteps are near. The boundless bright spring light in the fields makes the river more enchanting. When does the grass on the bank sneak out of the soil and dance lightly under the wind of spring. The grass is like a green blanket in the sunshine, on which we sit, lie and roll. Herds of cattle and sheep are grazing and drinking by the river, and lambs are calling their mothers by the river.

Along the river bank, rows of weeping willows grow green shoots. The branches stretch into the cool river, as if they are shaking hands with the river. Cuckoo birds and sucking magpies jump on the branches and sing crisp, graceful and beautiful songs. The lively and lovely swallow skimmed the sparkling water from time to time. A breeze blew, and the water rippled. The green mountains and green waters reflected in the water expand, shrink and gather. It will disperse in a moment.

In summer, the river has become our paradise. In the afternoon, after school, the children took off and ran. When they reached the river, they plunged into it. Some play "dog digging", some "large intestine floating", and some shuttle in the river like loaches. The river is splashed with snow-white spray... The laughter and laughter of the children and the sound of splashing water are intertwined, just like a beautiful pastoral symphony. At this time, I am extremely happy. The charming river, how much joy you brought to my childhood.

In the cool autumn, the fish and shrimp in the river are fat. We always dam the river to catch fish. Every time we come back, our basket is full of lively fish and shrimp. At this time, how happy we were. The golden rice in the distance seemed to be intoxicated by the sound of joy, nodding and waving frequently. In winter, the river varies from wide to narrow, from deep to shallow, depending on the amount of rainfall. The river still flows far away.

Xiaohe, I know you know that you are very small, not as magnificent as Shougang's famous rivers, and you also know that your contribution to mankind is not as great as the Yangtze River and the Yellow River. But you don't feel inferior and always go to the distant place silently. Your spirit of self-improvement deserves my admiration. From you, I have gained the courage and strength to forge ahead. Ah, I love you - charming river.

My lovely composition (8)

In a remote and beautiful gully, the houses of the whole village are built along the mountain. Two streams cross our village. The clear river flows slowly and meets in front of our house.

I love my hometown. Now I should cherish time, study hard, and use my wisdom and hardworking hands to build my hometown more beautiful and rich when I grow up.