Hometown 800 topic composition

My hometown Anyang is the birthplace of Chinese culture, located in the vast and flat land of the Central Plains. It is the place where our ancestors grew up, with outstanding people and rich products.

In spring, everything is revived, and birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. The willows on both sides of Huan River grow many tender leaves, as if wearing jasper. The old Sophora japonica trees in the ancient city are full of white Sophora japonica flowers. When the breeze blows, there is a sweet smell everywhere. It smells great. After school, the children are busy flying kites in this fragrant spring breeze. The fields are covered with green grass and flowers. Just like a little girl, the bud comes out of the ground and the floret sticks out, adding vitality. She let a hundred flowers blossom, and she let a hundred birds contend. She can't stand dead branches and leaves. As long as she is here, everything has to show a vibrant scene. She made herself up and let the children have fun. This is Sister Chun.

In Anyang in summer, the weather is very hot. The dog stuck out its tongue in the heat. Cicada is too hot to know what to do. It cried in the tree, "cicada-cicada!" " Lotus leaves in the garden pond are as crowded as big green disks. White lotus flowers emerge from these big disks, dancing in the breeze and competing for beauty. Summer is like a gentle little sister. She calls weeping willows to sprout, and she makes bloom more beautiful. She put on light makeup and embraced everything in the world. This is Sister Xia.

Autumn has come, and the fields in my hometown are golden. A breeze blew, golden waves surged in the fields, and the farmer's uncle's face was filled with the joy of harvest. Look! The maple leaves in Yin Ruins Reserve are also red, like clouds of flames and rosy clouds falling from the horizon. After the baptism of autumn, the whole mountain put on a skirt and became a beautiful girl, like a kind big sister. This is Sister Qiu.

Winter is coming, heavy snow is falling, and the water surface of Triangle Lake is frozen. Standing on the ancient city wall, Wenfeng Pagoda in the north turned into a pagoda wrapped in silver, and the whole Anyang city became a world wrapped in silver, which was particularly beautiful! Snow is pure and holy, and so is Sister Dong, innocent and carefree. Sister Dong is a lovely little girl. This is Sister Dong.