Write an essay based on what is the most beautiful thing about my hometown

1. Write an essay about what is the most beautiful thing about your hometown

My hometown is a small town with beautiful scenery and green trees.

In spring, the branches take out their green branches, the grass opens its eyes lazily, and the flowers are in full bloom, red, blue, yellow, purple, all kinds of strange and colorful. The flowers emit bursts of intoxicating fragrance, attracting a large group of butterflies. The butterflies dance in the air. What a beautiful scene!

Summer is here, the leaves are greener, and I go fishing in the river. The trees are like some warriors. The flowers are also more fragrant and attractive. The lotus flowers are also blooming. The lotus leaves are green and the lotus flowers are light pink. They are so beautiful! We children like to go to the lotus pond to pick lotus roots and eat them. Fish are swimming in groups in the water. As soon as we catch them, they are "jumping around". It's so pitiful to see them begging!

In autumn, wild geese fly south, sometimes forming a herringbone formation, and sometimes forming a straight line. The sky is blue, and there is a golden scene under the sky. The wheat is yellow, and the leaves are also yellow. One by one, the leaves leave the arms of the big tree mother and "travel" alone. The farmer uncles are happy and busy during this season, because the wheat cultivated by their hard work has matured, and they are all busy cutting it!

Winter is here, and snowflakes fall from the sky to the ground. The whole world is white. The snowflakes are flower-shaped and white. When you hold them in your hands, they melt into small crystal water drops.

My hometown is so beautiful, I love my hometown! 2. Write an essay on the topic of my beautiful hometown

I love the four seasons of my hometown. In my mind, the four seasons of my hometown are the most beautiful.

In spring, the weeping willows by the river sprouted, the peach trees bloomed, and the water in the river flowed quietly. Frogs were croaking and birds were singing excitedly on the branches.

My brother and I were just about to get away with it, when a burst of fragrance hit our nostrils, aunt, what flowers are blooming? We follow the clues, oh! It turned out that the snow-white pear blossoms in the yard were blooming. In summer, when the trees are lush and the cicadas keep chirping, Heihei at home has to stick out his pink tongue.

The lotus flowers in the river are blooming, so fragrant and gorgeous. The drops of water on the lotus leaves are like rolling dewdrops, like broken pearls, like bubbles spit out by fish, Still like... In autumn, there are many fruits. The dates on the jujube tree are ripe, showing a sweet smile; the apples are red, and the children's faces turn red after eating them; the persimmons on the persimmon tree are ripe, like a flaming red The lanterns... The farmer uncle was so happy that he went to pick fruits with a basket. In winter, goose-feather heavy snow falls from the sky. At this time, naughty children are playing in the snow.

Suddenly, snow has more brothers and sisters, and snowflakes fall on your clothes and shoes... When you wipe off the naughty little snowflakes, they turn into small drops of water. I love my hometown, and I love the four seasons in my hometown even more.

I love the four seasons in my hometown. Although my hometown is very ordinary. But it is worthy of our appreciation. My hometown is a remote mountain village with many people, forests, flowers, and fruit trees. Different seasons have different scenery, and the farmer uncles have different plans... Spring is accompanied by such things as Smoke, like mist, like gauze drizzle, quietly come to the world, giving Mother Earth a new dress full of vitality.

The grass straightened up under the spring breeze, which had withstood the test of a winter. Under the nourishment of the spring rain, I absorbed enough nutrients and put on a bright green shirt. The peach blossoms that bloomed with smiles, the flawless white pear blossoms, and the wild flowers all over the mountains and plains. They competed to bloom under the call of spring, competing for their beauty, and bringing my mother to life. Dress up beautifully.

The delicate "Willow Girl" sways her long hair-like soft branches under the blowing of the spring breeze, with yellow-green eyebrows on the branches. In the fields, the spring sun melts the snow.

The green wheat seedlings swayed in the wind, and the golden rapeseed attracted a large number of bees. The farmer uncle carried the basket on his back, came to the field, and began hard work in spring plowing.

Because spring is the season of sowing. Summer is the hottest season of the year. Summer is fun. We gathered a few friends and went to play in the forest. The wind always made us feel hot. In the afternoon, when people had nothing to do, they just Take a shower, go for a walk with a fan in hand, talk.

The lotus in the fish pond is blooming, and the lotus leaves are crowded together, standing motionless in the lake. The lotus is unknown and works diligently. The fruit trees are full of lovely fruits.

The mulberry tree provides nourishment for our silkworm farmers, although it is not as beautiful as the willow girl. It is not as tall as a white birch, with a thick skin covering its trunk.

He is so great and selfless, isn’t it the spirit of hard work and dedication of our Canhu households? Summer is wonderful. Autumn, it also comes quietly, silently.

In the blink of an eye, Mother Earth put on another golden dress. It came quietly and walked to the fields. The rice was fragrant. From a distance, the crops in the fields were blown by the autumn wind, rolling the waves.

Looking closer, the rice is smiling and bending down, the sorghum is blushing, and the corn is enjoying the cup... The farmer uncle is busy because there is a good harvest.

It came quietly and walked into the orchard.

See, the trees are full of fruits. There are small lantern-like persimmons.

There are grapes like pearls. Red, yellow, purple... so cute.

There are countless fruits, big and small, deep or shallow. Children climb up the tree, pick a fruit and take a bite. It is sweet, crispy and sour. Winter is coming quietly.

Autumn passed quietly, and Mother Earth put on a piece of pure white clothes again. When I came to the hillside, I saw the heavy white snow, which made the child very happy.

As the saying goes: "Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest." Farmers gathered together happily and discussed the snow. The branches were covered with fluffy balls. It was like "a sudden spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed."

Xue is a makeup artist, and in a short time, she transformed the trees into a beautiful "Princess". There was a soft white carpet on the ground, and snowflakes were flying in the sky.

Ah! What a beautiful hometown. What a beautiful countryside.

Make people nostalgic and forget to leave. Rural areas are not cities, but the land is used more than cities! Love the four seasons of my hometown. Do you know what I love about my hometown? I love the four seasons in my hometown.

In spring, the earth changes into green clothes. The peach branches are full of beautiful peach blossoms. Looking from a distance, the peach birches look like fire.

The creek flows happily around my hometown singing songs. The willows by the stream spit out light green leaves.

Various bugs are also active. Bees were flying around busily collecting nectar from the flowers.

The little ants lined up in a neat and long line to go out to find food. The bird chirped and sang happily on the branch in front of the window.

In summer, the lotus leaves in the lotus pond are like large jade plates, with dew like pearls rolling on them. The graceful lotus flowers exude a rich fragrance, and the fragrance is overflowing.

The crickets sang a little tune. In autumn, the earth changes its clothes again and puts on yellow gold.

The courtyard is dazzlingly decorated with various flowers. Osmanthus greets the viewer with its fragrant fragrance. Colorful lotus flowers are in various shapes, some are like the curly hair on the head of a beautiful girl, and white chrysanthemums are like cute white doves. Spread your wings and fly. There is a new scene in the fields.

The heavy ears of rice in the rice fields are bending down, and the white cloud-like cotton is tired of waiting. A breeze, "shushua", seems to urge people to harvest and pick. The farmer uncle looked at the fruits of his labor with a smile on his face from time to time.

In winter, snowflakes fell in large numbers, covering the villages and fields with a white blanket. The children were having snowball fights and building snowmen. They were having so much fun. The old man was smoking with a pipe and felt happy looking at the heavy snow all over the village.

Do you know what I love? Why do you love the season in your hometown? I love the four seasons in my hometown. People often like to praise spring, and my hometown, whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, will make people intoxicated. When everything revives, spring comes in a variety of colors.

The mountains have turned green, the water has turned green, and the grass has sprouted. The duck quacked and jumped into the arms of the river.

Colorful flowers bloom all over the mountains and fields, and some beautiful butterflies circle around the flowers. Tree. 3. Write an essay about the beauty of your hometown for more than 500 yuan.

In the spring of my hometown, the spring flowers are blooming and fragrant everywhere; in the summer of my hometown, there are green trees and blue waves; in the winter of my hometown, the snow is capped and the silver is everywhere. Decorated plainly. What I like most is the autumn in my hometown. Its abundant fruits, wild chrysanthemums and dense woods have left a deep impression on my mind.

Autumn in my hometown is a wilderness of harvest. You see, the golden rice fields, the farmers are busy harvesting in the fields, and the joy of the harvest flows from their faces to their hearts. Autumn orchards are harvest orchards. The pear trees are full of fruits. They are face to face, shoulder to shoulder, touching and touching. At a glance, I thought it was a lantern festival! The farmers were busy in the orchard, and the big pears were all rushing over, as if to say: "Pick me, pick me..." The basket on the ground was full after a while.

The autumn woods in my hometown are a sea of ??dreams and an ocean of joy. Walking in the forest, the autumn wind blows and the fallen leaves are flying, like colorful butterflies dancing gracefully. When you are there, your mood is comfortable and your feeling is hazy, making you think about it, like an illusion, more like entering a beautiful dream. There is a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, which is soft when stepped on. At this time, this place became a paradise for our children. The children and I played together, chasing each other, and didn't have to worry about the nagging of the adults. It doesn't matter if we fall down, the fallen leaves on the ground are a thick mat, protecting us. We enjoy the blessings of the season to the fullest, and the whole forest is filled with our laughter.

In the autumn of my hometown, melons and fruits are everywhere, and the wild chrysanthemums are proud of the frost; the autumn of my hometown is filled with the fragrance of grains, conveying the joy of harvest; the autumn of my hometown sheds the laughter of our childhood and sheds the tears of our growth footprints.

I love my hometown, and I love my hometown in autumn even more.

My hometown is a small town with beautiful scenery and green trees.

In spring, the branches take out their green branches, the grass opens its eyes lazily, and the flowers are in full bloom, red, blue, yellow, purple, all kinds of strange and colorful. The flowers emit bursts of intoxicating fragrance, attracting a large group of butterflies. The butterflies dance in the air. What a beautiful scene!

Summer is here, the leaves are greener, and I go fishing in the river. The trees are like some warriors. The flowers are also more fragrant and attractive. The lotus flowers are also blooming. The lotus leaves are green and the lotus flowers are light pink. They are so beautiful! We children like to go to the lotus pond to pick lotus roots and eat them. Fish are swimming in groups in the water. As soon as we catch them, they are "jumping around". It's so pitiful to see them begging!

In autumn, wild geese fly south, sometimes forming a herringbone formation, and sometimes forming a straight line. The sky is blue, and there is a golden scene under the sky. The wheat is yellow, and the leaves are also yellow. One by one, the leaves leave the arms of the big tree mother and "travel" alone. The farmer uncles are happy and busy during this season, because the wheat cultivated by their hard work has matured, and they are all busy cutting it!

Winter is here, and snowflakes fall from the sky to the ground. The whole world is white. The snowflakes are flower-shaped and white. When you hold them in your hands, they melt into small crystal water drops.

My hometown is so beautiful, I love my hometown! 4. Composition, a 600-word composition about the most beautiful hometown of Henan

Henan Province is a province of the great motherland. It is located on the central plain of the motherland and is one of the main birthplaces of Chinese civilization. Henan Province was called Yuzhou in ancient times, also known as "Zhongzhou" and "Zhongyuan".

Henan Province is a major hub for railway transportation connecting the east, west, north and south of the motherland. It is rich in wheat and is China's famous "big granary". The world-famous ancient capitals ‘Anyang, Luoyang, and Kaifeng’, ancient temples (Shaolin Temple), and water conservancy projects are fascinating. Outstanding figures in the history of Henan Province and contemporary heroes have added luster to our hometown.

The famous poet Du Fu, known as the "Sage of Poetry" by later generations, was born in Gongyi City, Henan Province, and the patriotic general Yue Fei was born in Tangyang County. There are also Wu Daozi, Zhang Zhongjing, Xu Shiyou, Wu Huanxian...

The Yin Ruins, located on the shore of Huan River in Anyang, Henan Province, is the earliest ancient capital ruins discovered in China so far. 3,300 years ago, Pan Geng, the accomplished Shang king, moved his capital to Yin. The terrain here is flat, the soil is fertile and the climate is pleasant. For the next 250 years, Yin has been the political, economic, military and cultural center of the late Shang Dynasty. Now, Yin has been reduced to ruins due to the war, so it is called Yin Ruins. Archaeologists discovered the earliest writing here - oracle bone inscriptions. And the Simuwu Dafang Ding weighing 750 kilograms was unearthed. But now, Anyang's old appearance has changed into a new one, and Lipu has written a new song in the new era. There is also Luoyang, the ancient capital of the Nine Dynasties, where Guanlin, White Horse Temple, Longmen Grottoes, Peony, Jiguan Cave, etc. are world-famous. Kaifeng, one of the ancient capitals of the Seven Dynasties, is a very beautiful city where the "Longting Park" is famous all over the world.

Having said so much, I haven’t mentioned our hometown yet. My hometown is Puyang, which is called the "green home" and is very beautiful. The square is poetic and picturesque, and the Cultural Palace is full of cultural atmosphere. The green manor has pleasant scenery...

Henan Province also has many famous brand products: Dongfanghong Tractor, Sanquan Food, Yutong Bus, Anbo Group, Shuanghui Food, Daokou Roast Chicken, Nanyang Beef, Lingbao Apple, Anyang Steel Plant...

Henan, I am proud of you! Proud of you!

Is it possible? 5. Write an essay based on the beautiful scenery of your hometown

The beautiful scenery of your hometown

If the number one fruit in your hometown is the Xuefeng tangerine, what if If the most beautiful river in my hometown is Pingxi River, then the most beautiful scenery in my hometown is nothing more than Dongkou Pond. I'm not boasting. If you don't believe it, then please follow me to appreciate it.

Driving a car, we came to this earthy place. As soon as you enter here, the fresh air rushes into your face, making you feel refreshed and relaxed.

Turning around one mountain peak after another, it seemed ordinary and unremarkable. Each one rose up from the ground and was continuous. At this time, I actually thought: Could the best scenery in my hometown be here? Unexpectedly, the car just turned a hilltop, and the scenery in front of me suddenly shocked me: it was so green here, as if a painter accidentally knocked over the green paint and dyed it on one of his works; here is It is so quiet that you feel as if you have entered a silent world; it is so full of life that countless creatures come to visit, and in a blink of an eye, the silent world becomes lively. The chirping of birds, the chirping of cicadas, and the honking of cars are intertwined to form a noisy other world.

I started to keep asking the driver to drive slower so that I could fully appreciate it.

The peaks here began to change. "Look! Doesn't it look like a camel there?" I shouted excitedly. I found that these seemingly plain peaks had a different flavor if I looked closely. Like a graceful girl admiring a landscape painting; like a hunched old man working hard; like a horse that travels thousands of miles a day and is on the road. The appearance of the mountain peaks is all kinds of strange. Even if I use the blue sky as paper, sea water as ink, and green trees as pen, I can't finish describing the beauty here.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" Listen! The sound of running water! I couldn't wait to put my head out and looked at the clear river water, thinking to myself: That is the mother river that has raised thousands of us! I asked the driver uncle to stop the car and got out of the car. I stood on the bank and looked at the river. A warm current surged into my heart. I knew that I also had a part of her in my body.

Such mountains surround such water, and such water reflects such mountains. If you say that it does not admire the best scenery in your hometown, will you be wronging it? Maybe it doesn't think so, it just wants to dedicate itself to everyone! 6. Write an essay of no less than 600 words based on "Beautiful Hometown" - Luocheng, Guangxi

My hometown is Baoji, where the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are very beautiful. The land is beautiful. In spring, everything revives, and the ice cubes solidified on the river in my hometown are slowly melting. Many flowers in my hometown are blooming. People are flying kites on the lawn behind my house. There are many shapes of kites, including butterfly ones. Some are in the shape of an eagle, and some are in the shape of a fish... In short, the shapes of those kites are so numerous that they are almost unrecognizable. They are countless and beautiful. Ah, the spring in my hometown is so beautiful! In summer, the sun is shining brightly and the sun is scorching. Many of our friends like to go to the small river to play. The small river is crystal clear, and the sand, stones and shells at the bottom of the river sparkle under the sunlight. The friends are What a joy it is to make clay figures and clay cities by this small river! There is an old bridge on the small river. It stands on the small river and carries many people and horses across the other side. Ah, the summer in my hometown is so beautiful! In autumn, Miss Qiu puts on a golden dress for all things in the world. The crops are harvested, apples are ripe, wheat is ripe, and corn is ripe. Autumn is the season of harvest. The leaves on the apple trees have fallen, and the golden Yellow is everywhere in my hometown. Ah, the autumn in my hometown is so beautiful! In winter, Miss Qiu left reluctantly, and Miss Winter came with gentle steps, and put on a silver-white dress for her hometown. It was snowing, and the children were making snowmen in the snow. During the snowball fight, one person took a carrot and made a nose for the snowman; the other person took two stones and made a pair of eyes for the snowman. How cute! Ah, the winter in my hometown is so beautiful! I love my hometown, I love the beautiful scenery in the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. 7. Write an essay on the theme of "Beautiful Hometown", with more than 400 words.

My beautiful hometown is in an ordinary, quiet town, where people are harmonious and beautiful, and that is where I am. home.

Whenever the morning light fades, people get up early and wander along the riverside, breathing the fresh air. Old people and girls practice Tai Chi, dance swords, and do morning exercises here. All kinds of people are doing all kinds of things. It's very lively. When the sun shines on the earth bit by bit, the students have entered the beautiful campus one after another. The sound of reading can be heard from the campus, and the crystal dewdrops are rolling on the top of the grass. It’s with gusto!

The sun is rising slowly and the rays are shining everywhere. At this time, there are only a few people on the Binhe Road, and most of them are at the farmer's market. In the farmer's market, vendors shouted at the top of their lungs, trying to attract more customers to buy their goods. As for consumers, they wander around, looking around, carrying a vegetable basket in the market. Amid this bustling shouting, there was also the hearty laughter of the customers.

In the evening, the setting sun fell to the other side of the river like a drunken red-faced drunk. The water is half red and half yellow. This is really "a setting sun spreads over the water, half river and half river red"! The dusk in my hometown is quiet, and the flowers and plants on the roadside are sleeping quietly in the evening breeze; the dusk in my hometown is lively, with people washing clothes by the river coming and going in an endless stream; some old ladies are still here Practice waist drum, "dong, dong, dong, dong, dong", the clear and sweet waist drum 8. Write an essay in electronic document format with the title of the most beautiful hometown

On a beautiful Saturday, I will come to the place I miss very much hometown. My hometown is a beautiful hometown with bright sunshine in spring, scorching sun in summer, clear clouds in autumn and heavy snow in winter.

In spring, Grandpa Greenland came to us again. The green sleeves dyed the earth green, and the slight breath turned into the warm spring breeze. The children jumped there, and people’s laughter, The beating of children makes countless people intoxicated and proud of spring. Grandpa Greenland’s palms are like the dense trees in my hometown, and Grandpa Greenland’s arms are like the wide cement roads in my hometown. Grandpa Greenland has dedicated a lot to us. Let us remember the beautiful spring in my hometown!

In summer, the scorching sun shines on the earth, but people in my hometown still work hard. In my hometown, you will see people from my hometown riding bicycles to work busy in the morning. , the farmers who have been busy in the fields all morning walked home slowly with their hoes on their shoulders. In the afternoon, people who finished work rode their bikes home to reunite with their relatives. When the moon is embedded in the blue sky, you will see kind old people enjoying the shade under the trees and chatting there.

In autumn, the sky is clear and the air is crisp. Farmers put smiles on their faces and harvest the fruits of their labor. Fruits in large and small boxes are shipped to the city for sale. The fruits in the gardens are rushing to squeeze down. , all want to sell it at a good price.

Autumn is the harvest season for people and the season when people are happy. Autumn is the "heaven and earth" that belongs to farmers.

In winter, fairies in golden clothes put on snow-white clothes, and small snowflakes fall in the sky. Each footprint is the busy figure of the hometown people

My hometown , spring, summer, autumn, winter, all have changes, each time is a beautiful change, this is my beautiful hometown! (