Hometown Cultural Composition 600 Words Lixian County

I have been to many places: Hongkong, Dalian, Qingdao, Shanghai and so on, but I like my hometown-a small village in fengcheng city best. The scenery there is charming and picturesque all year round, which makes people linger.

In spring, everything comes back to life. The grass quietly poked its head out of the soil and looked around curiously. Wild flowers on the grass are colorful: red, green, white and blue, with different shapes. The trees on the mountain grow new branches and green leaves. The azalea on the mountain also opened a red smiling face. Clusters, clusters, like fiery red fireworks, stand out. The farmer uncle in the field worked hard to transplant rice seedlings and watched the green seedlings dance with the wind. A happy smile appeared on the farmer's uncle's face.

In summer, vegetation is lush. The grass grows very energetic, and it still stands on the grass when the breeze blows. Trees have grown more luxuriantly, and the twigs, which were tender and short, have now become hard and thick; The leaves that used to be small and tender are now big and green. The cicada in the tree "knows all day long!" Know! "Screaming. Swimming is of course indispensable in summer. Every afternoon, children jump into the river naked, some enjoy a water fight, some learn to swim with the help of adults, and some are "planing dogs" with swimming rings!

In autumn, the grass is yellow, not as delicate as spring, nor as tenacious as summer. Now it is like a dying old man, standing there quietly waiting for the end of his life. Autumn is also the harvest season of rice fields, and farmers' uncles are busy again-harvesting, threshing and screening. Looking at the hard-earned rice, everyone's face is filled with the joy of harvest. Fruit trees are also a harvest scene: pomelo trees are big and round, sweet and delicious; The pears on the pear tree exude attractive fragrance, which makes people drool; You pushed and touched the oranges and persimmons on the tree, bending the tree father.

In winter, it is wrapped in silver. Snowflakes danced in the air and landed on the tree, like putting a white cotton-padded jacket on the tree; Falling in the rice field is like laying a thick quilt for the rice field. What a beautiful snowman the children have made! Two snowballs, one big and one small, the big one is a body, the small one is a head, two branches are hands, a long carrot is a nose, two round buttons are big eyes, and an iron bucket is a hat. Looks like Pinocchio in Pinocchio, and looks like the iron bucket "zombie" in Plants vs Zombies. Some children had a good time playing snowballs and snowball fights in the snow.

My hometown is a beautiful picture all year round. Welcome to my hometown!

Composition about home: beautiful hometown 600 words

My hometown is a beautiful place, although it is not as charming as Shennongjia, as beautiful as Lushan and as magical as Huangshan. But it is beautiful, as beautiful as a newly blooming epiphyllum.

My hometown is surrounded by mountains and the scenery is very beautiful. The mountain forest in the morning is very quiet, and the mist in the forest makes the mountain forest seem mysterious. "tweet, tweet"? What's that noise? Oh! It turned out that the early bird was combing its feathers on the branch. I continued to walk along this path, and gradually, the fog became thinner and thinner, and those towering trees came into view one by one.