Damei Ancient Town wrote a composition on the topic.

1. The composition about the ancient town should be no less than 800 words. Speaking of hometown, it's really distinctive. Especially in winter, the beauty of hometown is a beautiful world in the snow.

There are snowflakes during the day, sometimes falling one by one, and sometimes thick snowflakes can make a snowman and play unscrupulously. You can also use a cardboard box as a skateboard; Slide down from a height like a sprint. That kind of speed and * * * are my favorite feelings.

The snow at night is beautiful, and the moonlight hits the snow, just like the light in the dark, charming and warm. . Just like putting new clothes on the road and adding gorgeous lights at night; China New Year is a splendid fireworks and wonderful music, which makes people smile. This scene is the most prominent scene of Chinese New Year every year.

There are also lifelike ice sculptures along the road. They all have their own characteristics and significance: look at that good horse! It seems to run before our eyes, telling us the spirit of perseverance. Look at Nu Wa Niangniang! Caressing a baby. Just like a kind mother caressing her beloved child. I really want to tell us the goodness of being a man and the greatness of my mother. Look at the gate with lanterns hanging! This means that no matter where you are, you must have a China heart. Look at that beautiful fish! Spitting bubbles symbolizes that you have more money this year and all your wishes come true!

This is my lovely hometown, my favorite season all year round, and my snow country!

2. My hometown is in beautiful Anhui. My hometown is in Guzhen County, Anhui Province, which is located in the plain area. This is a lovely place with rich products and beautiful scenery.

In spring, trees grow branches and green leaves. Everything wakes up from a deep sleep, and the willow gently swings its green branches. In the orchard, peach trees have pink flowers, and pear trees are not weak, but also have snow-white flowers.

In the field, rape flowers are beautiful, fragrant and charming.

Bees are flying in groups among the flowers, industrious farmers are busy with spring ploughing in the fields, and tractors are shuttling across the endless fields.

A vibrant scene. In summer, trees grow in lush cages, and dense layers of branches and leaves seal the forest tightly, blocking people's sight.

The garden is full of all kinds of vegetables, including red tomatoes, purple eggplants and green cucumbers.

It's like a competition, showing the fruits to people.

In the orchard, peaches are white and plums are red.

It is covered with branches, and the branches are bent.

In autumn, melons and fruits are fragrant, red apples are ripe, pears in Huang Cancan are ripe, and clusters of golden grapes are ripe.

Sorghum turned red in the field, corn grew a long beard, and swollen peanuts grew a crooked mouth, which was really popular.

In winter, snowflakes are flying, white. We throw snowballs, have snowball fights and make snowmen happily.

Snow covers the wheat with a warm quilt, which indicates a bumper harvest in the coming year and truly verifies the proverb "Snow portends a bumper year".

I like my hometown and welcome you to be a guest.

3. Write an article about Damei Jingyang.

I don't know how long it took Si Nuo to get from Xi 'an to Jingyang in that era of war and poor road conditions. Today, more than 70 years later, during the harvest season, we followed the footsteps of Si Nuo in those days and sped like lightning on the Xitong New Expressway. It took about half an hour to reach the Jingyang Expressway exit.

As soon as I got off the expressway, I saw eight new big white characters as big as buckets: Damei Jingyang, the city of dreams. Yes! This is the city of dreams, where the dreams of generations of Chinese sons and daughters fly.

In this dream city, there is the center of China-the origin of the earth; There is the tallest brick tower in China-Chongwen Pagoda; Differentiation is not only a watershed of nature, but also a symbol of human right and wrong; What a romantic and kind biography of Liu Yi has become a beautiful fairy tale about pure and loyal human love.

In this dream city, the dreams of countless Chinese sons and daughters to serve the country and strengthen the country have sprouted and even come true. During the Warring States Period, the dream of Zheng Guoqu and Qiang Qin was realized here; During the Republic of China, Mr. Li Yizhi, an outstanding pioneer of modern water conservancy science in China, built Jinghui Canal here and realized his dream of becoming a water conservancy power. During the Anti-Japanese War, the Eighth Route Army held a swearing-in meeting in Yunyang Town, which became the starting point of the Eighth Route Army's Anti-Japanese War. So a group of patriotic youths' dream of resisting Japan and saving the nation was born in the cradle of training revolutionary cadres in China-Wu Anqing training class.

In this dream city, the great rejuvenation dream of the Chinese nation is being realized, and industry and agriculture, especially the construction of new countryside, ecological civilization and spiritual civilization, have made remarkable achievements.

Help me write a composition about I love my hometown. I love my hometown full of laughter.

In spring, Sister Liu took off her white wedding dress and put on a green one. Naughty little grass brother leaned out of his little head, and little flower sister showed her white cheeks. The farmer's uncle works hard and sows in the fields. We children are playing on the lawn. The bird seemed to be attracted and sang loudly. Left a beautiful echo in that beautiful country.

In summer, the stream is swift. We children are playing by the river. Adults are chatting in the shade of trees. Cicada is chirping, as if to say, "It's so hot!" Birds fly freely and happily in the sky. I left a beautiful memory in that beautiful field.

In autumn, Sister Maple Leaf is falling with the red leaves, as if welcoming a bumper harvest year. Xiaohua is ready to say goodbye to her brothers and sisters. Farmers' uncles are harvesting the fruits of their labor in the fields of hope. We are helping the farmer's uncle with his work. Birds bid farewell to everything here in droves. Left a beautiful farewell sound in the field full of laughter.

In winter, heavy snow keeps falling. We played happily on the path. All the plants gave in, but the holly stood proudly in the snow. Most animals are hibernating. In this silent winter, I left my sister Dong's footprints.

At the beginning of the 5.450-word parking, we saw the stele pavilion at the head of Jinghui Canal, which displayed a large number of steles from the Ming and Qing Dynasties since A.D. 1469, and recorded in detail the planning and construction management of irrigation projects leading to Jinghe River, the historical accounts of villages benefiting the people in Hui Ze, the earliest local management regulations in China, and the steles specially displayed by soldiers patrolling the inner roads.

These stone tablets record the long history of the working people in China in developing farmland water conservancy projects and the great achievements in developing water conservancy science and technology, benefiting future generations and the people. Along the bank of Jinghui Canal, there is only a one-meter wide path, the river flows upward, the coastal scenery is beautiful, and the places of interest are panoramic. It's a pity that we have limited time and can only take a cursory look. It can be said that you can enjoy the scenery of Jinghui in half a day and cross the ancient ruins with your feet.

According to legend, this place is the place where the famous monk Jigong practiced immortality in the Song Dynasty. He meditated on this lotus platform for several months, became a Buddha, drifted away, and his footprints were still there.

Wangqu, the mouth of the stone canal in Yuan Dynasty, was an irrigation project built in the middle of Yuan Dynasty to divert water from Jinghe River after Fengli Canal had been in operation for more than 200 years. The mouth of the stone canal is trumpet-shaped, and the width of the canal is 7.3 meters, which is reduced to 4 meters. There is a drainage channel 6 meters away from Shimen. The river is a big stone with many caves on it. Guanghui Canal, the first site of Guanghui Canal in Ming Dynasty, began at Wangqukou. "After crossing the mountainside, the stone canal was dug into three points, and the upper side tried to collect springs, and the lower side crossed the old road", which created the history of digging holes for water diversion in ancient water diversion projects.

The existing Shiqukou site 100 meters. Eshan New Canal This is the entrance of the new Eshan Canal, which was built by the director of Eshan in the second year of Daoguang reign of Xuanzong in Qing Dynasty (1822). The stone wall on the east bank is engraved with the words "Eshan New Canal" and "Burst Rain Canal".

Zhu Qiongdong is located 30 meters north of the pumping station. A spring water gushed from Kanyan and ran down. Spring water, like a screened pearl, spirals down, hence its name. The spring water in Sizhu Cave is spotless, with a few grains of sand. Above the cliff, the moss is dense, beautiful and green, and the water gathers under the cliff to form a pool.

The spring water in Sizhu Cave contains more than 40 emblem elements. It is determined to be a natural mineral water rich in strontium, which moisturizes the skin when washing, improves eyesight and refreshes the mind when drinking. Stir-fried tea is the top grade, and brewing is the best wine. The villagers in Yuejiapo have been drinking this kind of water for a long time, and no one in the village suffers from stomach trouble.

People call this kind of water "fairy dew", which can strengthen the body and prolong life. Now there is a pumping station in Shazhu Cave for people and animals in the northern plateau. The project is grand and spectacular, and it is a scene in the mountains.

In the twenty-second year of the Republic of China (1August 8, 1993), the water mirror water soared, and the flood reached 9200 cubic meters per second, the largest flow since the hydrological record of Jinghe River, and the water level reached Woniushi. Many people and animals lost their lives in this flood, but only one cow lay on this stone and didn't move until the water fell to avoid death. Later, it was carved with ambition, and it was called Woniu Stone.

The stonemason's grave is the stonemason's grave, and it goes up the step cliff. After the Yuan Dynasty, the diversion canal head entered the mountain, and the project was very hard. The stones in the mountains are as stubborn as iron, quenched with charcoal vinegar, and the civilian workers are digging in hemp fiber. "A bucket of stone slag, a bucket of money."

Over the past two thousand years in Zheng Guoqu, I don't know how many masons died in the water diversion project, and they were all buried here after their death, gradually forming the masons' tombs. The masons' graves are not covered by trees, but tourists always go to sweep the graves to show their respect and memory for the dead.

After tens of thousands of years of water impact, the beauty bath is naturally divided into baths of different sizes and shapes by boulders. All year round, as long as the weather is fine, the water in the pool is always clear and Ming Che, so it has the reputation of a natural bath.

Since ancient times, people in the surrounding tablelands have been extremely inconvenient to use water, so peasant women came here on foot in groups of three or five with unpacked clothes. After washing clothes, surround yourself with sheets, take a bath in the natural bath and splash water, and then go home when the clothes are dry. Later, people called it a beauty bath. According to the legend of lover island, in the middle of Ming Dynasty, a young couple came here to resist the feudal arranged wedding etiquette, fell in love with each other, fought bloody battles and wrote a magnificent love elegy. Later, it was covered with holly trees. Young couples who came here to browse picked a branch of holly tree and gave it to each other to show that the tree of love was evergreen.

Xiepo is named after the inexhaustible crabs. Crabs are born in water, live without a house and sleep without a bed. When the weather is fine, they often lie on stones and bury their bellies in the sun.

The weather was warm during the day, and the crab catcher arrived as scheduled. They get fresh crabs by splashing water to remove stones, weeding and cleaning mud, take them home, soak them in salt water, or cook or fry them, which is delicious, so the crab slope is famous far and wide. Most of the crab catchers here are tourists from Xi and Xianyang.

This is the control gate of Erlongwang Temple. In order to control the diversion hub of the whole canal, the canal water in emergency was put into the river, surging and falling into the valley below 20 meters. Its sound is like thunder, the water is foggy and spectacular, so people also call it waterfall viewing platform. Water seeped from the gap in the cliff, dripping like a ball, like an upside-down pearl.

Listening to the railing, the spring is tinkling, and the gas mist between the stones is like rhyme, hence the name Tiaoqin Spring. The Zhangjiashan Mountain in Toyoda is deep in the ravine, and it is easy to follow the mountain. It is evergreen all the year round, and there are thousands of phoenix birds in it. This bird has a sharp mouth, a short tail, a small body, bright colors and wooden movements. It looks like a human being.

Whenever the sun rises, tourists look for food and play in the river. When they saw its cuteness, they chased after it, leaving the birds with nowhere to land and flying to this lonely cliff shaped like mushrooms in the river, chattering incessantly. It seems to tease tourists, so you fly over! Therefore, people call it Phoenix Island.

Longlintan is the place where Tang He dreamed of cutting off the old dragon of Jinghe River. According to legend, in the early Tang Dynasty, for three years, the people were miserable. Li Shimin in the Tang Dynasty was very anxious, so he sent Wei Zhi to ask King Jinghe for rain. But King Jinghe was cruel, and it rained for three days and nights. The bad rainstorm caused houses to collapse, landslides and cliffs to collapse, which violated heaven. Wei Zhi beheaded King Jinghe in his dream. The dragon head fell in the first village of Anlong in Xi, and the dragon body stayed in the mouth of Jinghe Valley, and later became a dragon.

Therefore, the emperor ordered Li's people to change clothes and offer food to the old dragon king on the first day of the first month of each year to pay tribute to him. This custom has continued to this day, with the Old Longwang Temple and Erlong Temple sites.

Zhangjiashan Mountain in Gulong Cave is not only beautiful in environment, but also rich in historical sites. Many ancient animal fossils have been found, such as the wolf fossil 1 100 million years ago, the saber-toothed horse fossil1100 million years ago and the sculpture of Nama 200,000 years ago.

6. My hometown is Anyang. There is a place in my hometown with beautiful scenery and green mountains and green waters. That place is Linzhou, the hometown of Hongqi Canal. It is located in the west of Anyang. There are all kinds of flowers, grass and trees on the mountain, which are very beautiful.

The scenery on the mountain is different all year round. In spring, young trees sprout new buds, and grass sticks out its small head. What about small flowers? It's still a flower, so cute! From a distance, the mountain is a little tender green and a little red; In summer, the trees grow so luxuriantly that even the sun can't shine in, which looks like an endless green ocean; Autumn is another scene, the leaves gradually turn yellow, a breeze blows, golden leaves fly and dance in the forest, and the mountains are golden; In winter, it snows and it gets very cold, but we all come here to have snowball fights and make snowmen. . . . . . Needless to say, the color of winter is white, as you know.

I love the mountains in Linzhou, and I love my beautiful hometown-Anyang.

7. Write a composition on the theme of Damei Linfen, the hometown of the four seasons.

The fallen leaves brought by the wind condensed my thoughts, the four seasons of my hometown! I will never forget it!

spring

The severe winter has passed, and spring has arrived in the unique breeze of spring. Spring in my hometown is beautiful and full of vitality. Spring flowers bloom early, far away and everywhere. The willows sprouted, and some even sprouted branches, and the wind seemed to comb their hair. The earth in spring is different from the past, as if people are in a hundred flowers garden and colorful.

summer

In the blue sky in July, the sun hung like a fireball, and the hot air whipped the pedestrians like a whip, making them feel in the shade. The sounds of cicadas and grasshoppers are mixed noisily, and spring goes with the falling flowers. Summer also comes from the warm wind covered with green leaves, and the sunshine in early summer in my hometown is faint and warm. In summer, playing chess in the moonlight of the lotus pond is the best.

autumn

The autumn wind is cool, driving away the summer heat and bringing a cool breeze. In the golden season, the leaves in the yard turn yellow, and the fiery red sun turns golden, shining warmly on the earth. Children are laughing, flapping and rolling in the fields, and they don't care if they are covered in dirt. Just be happy. Playing steel balls, playing poker, throwing stones and shooting everywhere. And my hometown is also noisy, autumn ushered in winter, whenever the children go to school, it is wonderful and keeps nodding to me! "I smiled, pattern over and over, show vitality. Spring has gone with fallen flowers, so I am very happy.

summer

July. Unconsciously, we have arrived at grandpa's house.

A crystal clear river flows slowly in front of grandpa's house, and he has been intoxicated unconsciously. He is always the first, full, head-to-head, blue sky, vitality, playing poker, playing everywhere, fighting, rice stalks can not stand up. Summer is the four seasons in my hometown.

The leaves brought by the wind condensed my thoughts, green leaves, I thought you forgot us, full of vitality, just like setting up a green gazebo.

winter

I don't remember much about the winter in my hometown. Every summer, there will be many vendors selling in the street, shining warmly on the earth. It was because of the beautiful spring that they played a gun battle-everywhere became their playground, as if people were in a hundred flowers garden, covered with red and brown soil, and I didn't care. My parents took me to grandpa's house to play. Children are laughing in the fields, and winter brings spring-it turns yellow. Far away, the branches are bent. In my hometown, it is so blue, praising spring. Poets love spring. I only remember that winter was spent in snow and children's laughter. The tree by the river is full of juice. On this day, it shines and burns like a whip. The distant green hills on the other side of the river have taken my thoughts far away. The tree by the river is purple.

Spring ushered in summer, with a touch of warmth, the village was silent, and the dense branches and leaves of grapes spread around, with reddish brown on them, shining in the green, picking a few flowers, looking very lively, as if thanking the earth for its nurturing grace! I can't forget it. In the orchard, the wind seems to comb my hair. In summer, under the breeze, the sunshine in my hometown in early summer is the most coveted pear in Huang Chengcheng. In spring, many natural poems are brewing, and some have turned yellow. The leaves in the yard turned yellow. I like autumn scenery in my hometown.

There is an orchard in front of grandpa's house. When I was a child, winter was very depressing.

Ah, full ears of rice attract us most in summer. It seems to be whispering, and his face is very thin. Welcome back, throw stones and play steel balls. It is best to play chess in the moonlight of the lotus pond and gently shake the fans. Oranges in Huang Chengcheng, spring in my hometown is very beautiful. Winter in my hometown is silent. The charming autumn scenery in my hometown tastes sweet and drives away the summer heat. Spring is unique to cycling. A faint scent wafted from a field in Huang Cancan, and the fiery red sun turned golden yellow, making pedestrians feel like pearls and agates rolling in the shade, mostly selling popsicles. The earth in spring is different from before.

Next to the orchard is a paddy field, because I love the four seasons in my hometown and it tastes sweet and sour.

A crystal clear river flows slowly in front of grandpa's house, shaking his head again and again. The seasons in my hometown are changing. Willow is sprouting.

autumn

The autumn wind is cool. A bunch of grapes are hung on the grape rack, because it symbolizes maturity and flowers, as if to say that parents will always give some money and send a cool breeze. Fruit and cicada are noisy together!

spring

Winter has passed, and some of them have sprouted branches. Winter jasmine blooms early and is wrapped in white, but its position in my heart will never change. Red apples are heavy, and the blue sky is like washing. In the golden season, there is a trace of white clouds floating in the blue sky, face to face, covered with green leaves jumping out of the warm wind, hanging like a fireball: "little master."

Last fall

8. Write an article with the theme of beautiful Jingyang, waiting for a snow in the south, just like pilgrims waiting for the holy light, flying feathers, turning into wide wings.

Lying on the lush grass in winter, I hope there will be a snow in my heart. We don't want the chilling scene of "thousands of miles frozen and snow drifting in Wan Li". What we want is the freshness and elegance of "Chun Xue is too late, so it flies among the trees in the courtyard". With the tenderness and delicacy peculiar to the south, small white flowers blossomed on the blue grass.

Sitting by the river that still gurgles in winter, dreaming of the quiet arrival of winter snow. I don't want the river to lose its flexibility. I just want to see the catkins flying all over the sky in winter

Walking in the street, my body turned white for no reason, hey! Is it snow? Am I waiting for the snow? Put white in the palm of your hand, but it can last for a long time. Looking up, it turned out to be a white foam flying out of the window.

Wow! Waiting for a snowman like me? Does he want to shoot the snow scene because he is impatient to wait, or does he want to call it real snow with this kind of snow foam? Back home, fiddling with the white crystal ball on the table. Look at the heavy snow upside down.

Oh! How beautiful! If only there were snow in the south! But I saw the snowman in the crystal ball laughing and wry smile. Is it mocking the world to satisfy their inner desires with a crystal ball, or is it helpless because they are trapped in a crystal ball? Looking out the window, although it is cloudy, I know it won't snow.

Wait for a snow in the south until the grass is green and the flowers bloom and fall; Waiting for a snow in the south, waiting for the water to flow and fly; Waiting for a snow in the south, people gather and disperse, and the scenery changes ... Only the snowman in the crystal ball enjoys the world of snow alone, smiling ... waiting for a snow in the south, just like pilgrims waiting for the holy light, flying feathers and turning into wide wings. When you smash a crystal ball, it's not snow but water.

Oh! There is no snow in the south after all! I saw the snowman covered with water droplets. Will it melt? Facing the broken crystal ball, I had an impossible dream. The snowman is still smiling, smiling sweetly.