Sixth grade landscape composition: my hometown

In ordinary daily life, everyone has the experience of writing a composition, so you are familiar with it. Writing is a kind of speech activity with strong comprehensiveness and creativity. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is my sixth grade landscape composition carefully arranged: My hometown is for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

My hometown is 1 "The place where golden phoenix takes off is our lovely hometown ..." Whenever I hear this song, I always feel inexplicable excitement. Yes, Sandu is really a beautiful place like a phoenix feather. Especially Liujiang, which nurtures the people of Sandu, is the icing on the cake for the scenery of Sandu.

The long Liujiang River makes people feel relaxed and happy at first sight, and the crystal clear river ripples. In the summer afternoon, ripples shed a dazzling golden color. By the river, there are smooth pebbles and green grass everywhere. A thin layer of grass, like man-made, without any sundries inserted in it. The scenery on both sides of the strait is worth mentioning

In spring, the willow waves her soft hair to greet people. Some green shoots are like babies, surrounded by willow leaves. From a distance, they all look like gems. In summer, cicadas sing endlessly in the morning, and birds are singing, just like a beautiful ballad. In autumn, leaves fall, which makes people feel a little sad. It's really a bit of an artistic conception of "Fragrant Hills Falling Leaves". In winter, the plum blossoms in Jiang Qiang are still trying to open, as if swaying in the wind.

Every time I bring distant relatives, what they want to see with their own eyes is Liujiang, the capital of Sandu. Uncle An said, "It's a waste of time not to see the scenery of Liujiang River or touch it." "The place where golden phoenix takes off is our lovely hometown ..." The familiar melody rings in my ear again.

The warm sunshine, stretching white clouds, swaying wicker, blooming flowers and clear streams in my hometown constitute my beautiful hometown.

In the morning, it just rained in Mao Mao, and the soil wetted by the rain gave off an attractive fragrance. Take a deep breath of the unique taste of the earth. There are only a few scattered fruit stalls and two or three hurried pedestrians with boxes and arches. After a while, the originally deserted street was gradually crowded with people and people came and went. It was very lively at that time: I really don't know who cast what magic to make these people gather from all directions.

"Oh, have a look, have a look, two pieces." "Oh, can you make it cheaper?" ..... All of a sudden, the street hawking and bargaining ..... merged into a beautiful symphony.

At noon, sitting in under the greenwood tree, playing chess, chatting and watching the beautiful scenery, isn't it a pleasure?

We have a river there, called Fengshou River. I was confused when I saw the name of this river. Why did I name this river Fengshou River? I racked my brains for a long time and finally got a satisfactory answer: I guess this river must be a field, and it is a very fertile field. For some reason, it was changed into a river, and people named it Fengshou River to commemorate it. The river is crystal clear. In summer, children swim, play, talk and laugh in it. This bumper harvest river added fun to their childhood.

At night, my hometown seems to be a baby sleeping in a cradle. Occasionally, there are a few words of peasant talk in the mountain village, a child's light cry when he wakes up, and his mother patting the child's voice while humming a lullaby ... There is no place that does not penetrate the tranquility, peace and warmth of his hometown, except cicada, which lingers in the tree: "cicada, cicada."

My hometown is a clear stream that gurgles around the village all year round. Not far from the stream, there are green grass everywhere, and the long hairy dog tail grass dances with the wind, and its graceful dance is so beautiful and natural. When the rainy rain hits them mercilessly and makes a clicking sound, the stream sings together and makes a pleasant sound.

This stream is called the mother river in the village. Usually when my sister and I come out, we will see women squatting in groups on the slate by the stream, patting clothes and humming a little song. When they came home in twos and threes, we just sat there and played' Foot Music'. We took off our shoes, threw them in the grass and dipped our feet in the water. At first, they were cold, and then they were cool. My sister and I splashed water on each other with our feet. It was not until the evening that our feet were cold and our clothes were wet that we found our shoes and hurried home.

I love my hometown very much. Because that's my home for seven years! My room is my sister's room and next door is my parents' room. Downstairs is the living room and kitchen. The wooden stairs there are mottled with paint, but the hardworking mother always keeps them intact. Every time I go upstairs, I always stomp on the stairs on purpose. When my father was around, I followed him upstairs like a follower, singing the song "Little Swallow in Flower Clothes …".

Those days, those beautiful impressions, are deeply remembered in my mind and will never be forgotten.

My hometown 4 My hometown is in Nanhedu Town, gongyi city. She is located in the northwest of gongyi city, surrounded by Mangling, Yellow River and Luo Yi River. This is a beautiful and mysterious place.

In spring, trees grow new branches and green leaves, standing on both sides of the road like a mighty soldier. The weather is getting warmer and warmer. The land in my hometown is covered with green silver and covered with green grass. Ah! Spring in my hometown is really beautiful! Let me revel in it.

In summer, the trees on both sides of the road grow more luxuriantly. The trunk is getting thicker and thicker, and the dense layers of branches and leaves cover the sun. The hot weather has also cooled down, and people feel particularly comfortable walking on the road. The innocence of their hometown in summer is fascinating! .

Autumn came unconsciously, and holly and pine and cypress kept the green leaves. The farmers in my hometown fields are mature, corn hangs a beard like a mature old man, and sorghum blushes like a shy little girl. The fruit trees are covered with red apples. Autumn is like an old woman. She gave all the fruits to others.

In winter, grandpa comes, snowflakes are flying in the air, the trees are covered with snow, and the snow on the ground is thick, loose and soft, often reaching the knees. After the heavy snow, the book was covered with silver. Grandpa Dong is so cute.

My hometown is so beautiful, so beautiful that people can't leave, so beautiful that people are intoxicated, so beautiful that people close their eyes, so beautiful that my hometown is so beautiful!

My hometown is mine. My hometown is Huangtian Village, Jiu Feng Town, Pinghe County, where mountains surround, rivers flow and green fields crisscross. My hometown is beautiful all year round.

In spring, our most famous fruit, the honey pomelo tree, has white flowers and branches one after another, some are in bud and some are in bloom. Buds have sprouted, and the sweet pomelo mountain is full of flowers, which is intoxicating.

In summer, the scorching sun, honey pomelo trees slowly grow honey pomelo dolls. There are several chubby honey pomelo babies on a tree. They are holding hands and wearing green clothes, growing up happily in the scorching sun.

In autumn, honey pomelo baby matures and puts on a new yellow dress. A burst of fruit fragrance wafted to thousands of households. The farmer's uncle worked hard for so long, and finally ushered in the harvest season. On a sunny day, farmers' uncles not only pick honey pomelo there, but also share the fruits of their labor with their neighbors. It was an indescribable pleasure.

In winter, although it doesn't snow like Beijing, it rains continuously and sometimes hails, which is very cold but not threatening. The honey pomelo tree has not withered, but is welcoming the arrival of the next spring and accumulating strength for the brand-new year.

Ah! This is my hometown, with a dense population. I really hope my hometown will become more and more beautiful and rich.

My hometown 6 My hometown is in Anshan, which is a beautiful place with beautiful scenery and rich products.

Anshan is a tourist attraction, that is, Qian Shan, which is known as the "Oriental Pearl", and Jade Buddha Mountain, the largest jade Buddha in China. Qian Shan, also known as Cuishan, is a national key scenic spot with rolling mountains and towering mountains. Climbing to the sky in one step, climbing to the sky, xianrentai and other landscapes will make you feel the pleasure of climbing! Jade Buddha Mountain has pleasant scenery. Jade Buddha Pavilion is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side. Magnificent, resplendent, breathtaking, lingering.

Anshan is also known as the "steel capital", and its steel is world-famous. There are many blast furnaces, and steel flowers splash. All kinds of steel produced in Anshan are shipped to all parts of the country and even the whole world. Anshan's steel is widely used to build bridges, tall buildings, cars and ships ... Anshan's steel can be seen everywhere.

Anshan has a pleasant climate with four distinct seasons. In spring, the mountains are full of wild chrysanthemums, and the petals are all dewdrops. In summer, some people walk in the park, others have a picnic in the Woods. Maple leaves turn red in autumn and dance like red butterflies. In winter, after the heavy snow, the bare branches are covered with snowflakes, like pear flowers. The four seasons in Anshan are beautiful!

In the harvest season, pears are everywhere in Anshan, and Nanguo pears are our specialty in Anshan, covered with branches. It's yellow and round, and I want to take a big bite at first sight. Ah! Nanguo pear really deserves its reputation. Its skin is thin, crisp and juicy. A thick pear fragrance moistens my heart and lungs. ...

Welcome to Anshan, you will love this city!

Sixth grade landscape composition: My hometown 7 My hometown-Jiajiang. The sky here is beautiful, the water is beautiful, and the fields are even more beautiful.

In autumn, I walk on a country road. The road is covered with tall buttonwood trees. They are all wearing golden armor. How magnificent! The leaves on the branches are almost yellow, and a breeze is blowing. Some leaves can't help dancing "ballet" in the air, which is intoxicating. After the "little ballet angels" landed, they naturally formed a yellow carpet, which was soft and rustled constantly, and several birds chirped around from time to time, adding a touch of bright color to this "phoenix tree painting".

Across the country road, there is endless rice, golden and beautiful. As soon as the sun shines, millet will be brilliant, like peanuts, inexhaustible. When the autumn wind blows, rice is like waves on the sea, ups and downs, dense and full ears of grain, like strings of bells, informing people that it is time to harvest!

Walking through the rice fields, I came to the orchard, where the fruits were fragrant and refreshing. There are large and small oranges on the dense trees, and some oranges love to show off and grow themselves in the most eye-catching places; Some oranges are very shy and wrap themselves in dense leaves for fear of being seen by others; There are oranges from Huang Chengcheng, which makes people feel warm and comfortable.

Next to the orchard is a cornfield. The corn grains are small, like yellow pearls. The green, yellow, yellow cornstalks are the foil of pearls. Corn is swaying in the wind, like a fairy in golden clothes, saying hello to everyone. The magpies in the sky are chirping as they fly, as if playing a beautiful piece of music.

Ah! The fields in my hometown are poetic and picturesque, which makes people relaxed and happy; The fields in my hometown are fruitful and make people linger back and forth. Autumn in my hometown is really more vibrant than spring.

My hometown 8 My hometown is an unknown small village, but it is a good place with fresh air and beautiful scenery.

Now our family lives in the county seat. Because I am in the sixth grade, I am very nervous about my study, so my parents took me back to my hometown to relax during the holiday.

My hometown is twenty or thirty miles away from the county seat. There are beautiful scenery, mountains, Woods and streams along the way. Let me take pictures all the time.

If we go back to our hometown, we will climb the mountain behind the village.

In autumn, Dashan puts on colorful coats and shows them off to everyone. The shale at the foot of the mountain is covered with wild fruits: there are wild leek flowers, similar to dandelions, but its "head" is composed of "small heads", and the dishes fried with it smell natural; There are also wild grapes, which are smaller than ordinary grapes, and the core is as big as ordinary grapes, but there is not much pulp because there is no combustion improver. But if you grab a handful and put it in your mouth, juice will flow out, thick and mellow, with endless aftertaste.

Finally, I have to tell you about Zizyphus jujuba. It looks red and round, but it is only the size of a soybean. His killer is-full of sour taste.

I remember that it was my first time to eat Zizyphus jujuba, and my friends and I came to the back hill. Tired of playing, I picked eight or nine wild jujubes and put them all in my mouth. At first, I didn't notice anything, and then something was wrong. The sour taste broke out! My teeth seem to be numb. I can get some water when I get home and feel better.

This story warns everyone: If you see Zizyphus jujuba in the wild, you must be careful. Those who are not afraid of acid can eat more, and those who are afraid of acid should eat as little as possible. Remember!

My hometown has many beautiful places. I hope you can experience it personally, feel its beauty and feel its amorous feelings.