An essay on the theme of hometown

No matter in school or in society, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). So how to write a general composition? The following is my composition on the topic of hometown, hoping to help everyone.

Composition on the topic of hometown 1 Last summer vacation, my mother and father went home to visit relatives. My hometown is in a remote place. The mountains there are not high, the water is not clear, and there are no fascinating places of interest, so this is a very ordinary small village.

However, this time back to my hometown, the soil, land and everything in my hometown have changed. In just a few years, my hometown has changed, and it is no longer the poor hometown before.

As soon as I entered the village, I saw a straight and flat cement road leading to the village. This road has changed, and it is no longer the rugged path before, which surprised me.

Along this road, we came to the village. "Wow" I couldn't help shouting, but what I saw was really unexpected. Newly built brick houses and small buildings with two or three floors have replaced dilapidated bungalows. There are all kinds of green trees and lawns on both sides of the road, motorcycles and cars can be seen in every corner of the village street, and everyone in my hometown is smiling. This is really a prosperous scene.

We walked to Lily's house. We wanted to turn around, but Lily took my hand and said that she wanted me to visit her "changed home". I remember that her family used to be the poorest in the village, but this time I came to her house and saw two brand-new bicycles side by side in a newly built brick house and a small garden yard. I am also happy to say to her, "Lily, you wanted a bike most before, but now you finally got it." In the evening, Lily invited me to dinner, but I remembered that they used to eat noodles and potatoes, so I refused. However, Lily insisted that I try it, so I had to sit down and dinner was ready. This time, I saw chicken, fish and some green vegetables instead of potatoes and noodles. Looking at this dining table, I feel indescribable joy.

Soon, I said goodbye to the village, looked back and sighed from the heart: "Everything in my hometown has changed."

Composition 2 on the topic of hometown I love my hometown. This is a beautiful and rich place. It has everything delicious, interesting and beautiful. This is Nantong, a sacred place.

Walking into my hometown, I can smell the fragrance of flowers and plants everywhere. Birds are singing in the trees, insects are playing in the forest, and dogs are playing happily. Free life makes us grow up healthily in the embrace of our motherland.

There are many specialties in my hometown, such as Xiting shortcake, peach-embedded sesame seed cake, Shigang Rufu, Rugao ham, blue printed cloth, clam, white cattail dry tea and so on.

Among them, Meretrix meretrix is recognized as "the freshest in the world" in the world. Mei, a poet in the Song Dynasty, once wrote the poem "Che Fu Le Gu, sent from Hailing County". The meat of Meretrix meretrix is very tender, nutritious and high in protein. Its shell is like a small fan with bright colors. It can be made into exquisite packaging boxes or exquisite handicrafts with clam oil, which is very attractive. Everyone has eaten shortbread, right? But do you know Xiting shortbread? Its original name is Long Fu White Cat Crisp, which began in Guangxu period of Qing Dynasty and has a history of 100 years. Because it is produced in Xiting Town, it is called Xiting Crisp.

Blue calico is a traditional printing and dyeing product in China. It was called medicinal patch in Song Dynasty and washed printed cloth in Ming Dynasty. Mainly produced in Nantong. Blue calico is mainly used to make clothes, quilts, pillowcases, etc. Its patterns are simple, beautiful and auspicious, with birds and animals, flowers and trees, myths and legends as the themes, such as: Five Blessingg held a birthday celebration, more than enough auspicious celebrations, lion rolling hydrangea, carp yue longmen and so on. Now there have been many handicrafts, such as printed blue cloth curtains, wall hangings, tablecloths, handbags and so on. In particular, the printed blue cloth fashion has outlined a beautiful landscape for Nantong.

This is my beautiful hometown, a rich place.

Topic about Hometown There are many beautiful scenery in our hometown. There are beautiful tea mountains, towering pine forests and growing forests here. But in my mind, the most beautiful scenery is not them, but the most common four seasons.

In spring, everything recovers and the flowers are red and green. Spring girl let the frozen stream flow; Let sleepy birds sing; Let the budding flowers bloom ... the lonely branches have been played by birds. There are a pair of thrushes here and a flock of sparrows there. It seems that there is a concert going on. The originally dead mountain has been accompanied by flowers. Look, here is a morning glory; Look, there is a cluster of azaleas. It's like a beauty contest!

With the departure of spring, summer has arrived. These trees are extremely lush. The original flower sea has become a world of grass, and the whole hometown is green. Every time after dinner, you will always see such a scene: several old people are sitting under a tree drinking tea while enjoying the cold, or children are playing games with cats and dogs on the grass. Whenever everyone falls asleep, at this time, there are often several spinning mothers singing beautiful songs on the branches, as if urging everyone to fall asleep quickly.

After summer, it is autumn. The whole hometown has become a golden ocean, with red maple trees, golden phoenix trees and golden rice fields. Teacher Qiu also brought many gifts to everyone! There are sweet apples, delicious pears, sweet and sour plums and delicious apricots ... which makes the farmer's uncle's face full of happy smiles.

With the departure of autumn, Winter Girl walked towards us with light steps. At this time, children are happy! They had a snowball fight, made a snowman and had a good time. At this time, it began to snow. Little snowflakes floated gracefully on the children's faces, but they didn't seem to feel cold.

Ah! I love my hometown, especially its four seasons.

My hometown used to be a very quiet and beautiful place. The scenery here is beautiful, without the roar of machines in factories and the noise of big cities. A crystal clear river, singing monotonous songs all year round, flows away from my door. Every summer, I go to the river with my friends to catch fish and touch shrimp. Occasionally, I will catch some tadpoles and keep them in the pool, turning them into strong frogs. The river in my hometown has naturally become the most profound place in my memory.

In my school year, my family moved to another place. In this way, I left this land that once brought infinite joy to my childhood with reluctant attachment.

How time flies! It has been more than five years since I left my hometown in a blink of an eye. A few months ago, I finally had a chance to go back to my hometown with my father.

Although I heard from my father that my hometown has changed a lot and people's living standards have improved a lot before I left, I was still surprised by the changes here after I got off the bus. Rows of low-rise bungalows in the original memory have now been replaced by neat buildings; Several narrow paths have now become flat and wide cement avenues; The small shop I used to visit when I was a child has now become a large supermarket. My father and I are shopping and feeling the rapid development here.

Walking out of the supermarket, my father pointed to an open space not far ahead and said to me, "Do you still remember here?" I looked in the direction of my father's finger. This is a big leisure square. There are many people in the square, some are dancing, some are playing chess, some are flying kites, and some are sitting under the old locust tree around the square, talking and laughing while eating. Of course, I remember here that this open space was the only entertainment place in my hometown at that time, and the annual basketball game in my hometown was held in this simple venue every year. Now, the basketball frame hanging on the old locust tree has been demolished, and only those old locust trees are still silently witnessing the earth-shaking changes here in the breeze!

I am amazed at the changes in my hometown, and I am even more proud! Bless you, my hometown, and wish you a better tomorrow!

Composition 5 on the topic of hometown is lush and indispensable; Let a hundred flowers blossom and be indispensable-my hometown. Although it has no mighty Yellow River or crystal clear Lijiang River; Although it does not have the majestic Mount Tai or the fragrant Xiangshan with red leaves, it has a simple and unique beauty.

Speaking of my hometown, although it is not a famous town, it also has charming scenery.

In my hometown in spring, I wear colorful clothes. Look! The branches have slightly exposed some cyan, strings of azaleas are colorful, and chirping birds can be heard outside the window. It's birds singing the songs of spring! After a period of rain, everything in my hometown is brilliant and beautiful. Under the sunshine, the stream in my hometown looks clearer, with blue waves and golden light. My hometown in spring is full of vigor and vitality.

My hometown in summer is covered with lush and light summer clothes. In the morning, bees are busy collecting honey. In the afternoon, cicada singing in the trees. In the evening, crickets sing on the grass. There is a pond in my hometown. Lotus flowers are in full bloom and dragonflies are flying all over the sky. Xiao He has just exposed its sharp corner, and dragonflies have long stood on it. Children in my hometown have a good time in the lotus pond: swimming, fishing, catching shrimps and picking lotus roots.

Autumn hometown, wearing a golden red solemn evening dress. The fields in my hometown are full of golden fruits. The leaves on both sides of the street rustled. Autumn in my hometown is the season of maturity, harvest, enrichment and sowing.

Winter in my hometown is beautiful, but there is no elegant scenery with snowflakes flying and no magnificent scenery with heavy snow everywhere. Only exquisite rivers and ancient bridges decorate my hometown.

Spring ushered in summer, summer ushered in autumn, autumn ushered in winter, winter ushered in spring, the four seasons in my hometown are changing, but his position in my heart will never change, he will always be the first, because I love the four seasons in my hometown and love my hometown.

This is my hometown-Jiangmen.

Topic about Hometown For a person who is used to living in a rural environment, someone who spends autumn in a noisy city like me will always sigh from time to time: "It's better to go home!" In the city, it is not as warm as I want in spring. Although autumn is cool, the sunshine there is still bright. There is no silky breeze in the city. Although it is cool in autumn, the breeze there is still turbid. There is no clean stream in the city that I want. Although the weather is cool in autumn, the river there is still dirty.

Still the spirit of hometown is good! Walking on mountain trails and farmland trails, although it is autumn, there are still fallen leaves on the trees. They are still green and breezy. They are so tenacious that they all seem to say, "I don't want to fall!" I don't want to fall! I want to play with Xifeng! " Look, slowly look down from Ye Er, grass, look at him, as green as Xiaoye, but still so lush! At sunset, the grass always meets the sunset glow, as if to say, "It's so warm! Sun, Sun, don't go! Blow bubbles with me! " These circles of sunset clouds seem to hold this field in their hands. Wow! Look how radiant they are!

Good morning, my hometown! Get up early, come to a clean stream, greedily take a breath of fresh air, and stretch yourself lazily with all your strength. Look! That stream, emitting a burst of fragrance, like fruit, like grass, ah, really charming! Touch her gently, cool, soft, soft, like a silk scarf, like frost. Although it is autumn, she is still very aware ... there are waves of breeze blowing in front of her from time to time. They are like marbles, bouncing, trembling, numb and intoxicated on my face. ...

As I walked on, I thought of the city and the countryside. I thought autumn must be like this, or, where is he still like this? Now I am still walking through the black forest of the chimney, and I want to visit the autumn that lingers in the distant years.

My hometown is Xiaoshahe Village, Xinying Township, Xiji County, Guyuan City, Ningxia, where it is beautiful in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

In spring, the weather is getting warmer and warmer, the rivers in my hometown are thawing, and the mountains are singing "Hua Hua". From a distance, the whole village is covered with green clothes, the animals on the mountain are awake, and the earth is completely new! Farmers' uncles are busy again, digging holes, sowing seeds and fertilizing. As the saying goes, "A year's plan lies in spring", and they sow the seeds of hope.

In summer, the mountains are covered with lush green, dense Woods and flowers, which can be seen everywhere. Walking on the mountain path, breathing the fresh air, enjoying the beautiful scenery, picking the wild flowers on the roadside and listening to the chirping of crickets is really wonderful!

At this time, the farmer's uncle has started harvesting wheat, and the wind is beating the golden wheat waves. Although the farmer's uncle is wiping the sweat on his cheeks, it is difficult to hide their joy of harvest. ...

Autumn is a beautiful scene, all over the mountains are golden yellow, leaves fall like flying butterflies, and after a breeze, they are reluctant to dance in the air. Uncle farmer is busy digging potatoes again. Look! Those white fat potatoes are sunbathing in the fields and enjoying the autumn sunshine. From the cheerful expression of the farmer's uncle, we can know that this year is another bumper harvest year. Busy women began to sew cotton-padded clothes and shoes. Prepare to let your lovely children have a warm winter.

Unconsciously, winter came, although the branches on the mountain became bare, after a heavy snow, snow and them formed a beautiful scenery. How "blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees". Farmers' uncles, after a busy year, it's time to rest this season. They gathered around the hot stove and enjoyed the joy after harvest. Naughty children wear cotton-padded clothes and shoes sewn by themselves. Find a clearing and start skiing, snowball fights, making snowmen and making cakes. Don't underestimate the children of farmers. They have a rich imagination! They added a lot of poetry and painting to this season.

My hometown is like a harmonious picture, and I will always remember her. Ah! I love you! My hometown!

I have two hometowns, Xiangshan and Suzhou, and my favorite is my second hometown, Suzhou.

In spring, we came to Jincanghu Park in Suzhou, where there is a big lake. In the sun, the lake looks like a polished mirror. There are all kinds of flowers by the lake every spring. They seem to be judging who is the most beautiful. Birds move in a variety of ways, some fly freely in the sky, some dance in the sky, and some are singing. They are like singing. Miss Chun welcomes you, Miss Chun welcomes you, welcome you.

In summer, the sun is like fire, and the sun is like a red fireball, bringing energy to everything. As night fell, Father Sun went home as soon as he got off work. In the evening, we came to the park, where there were swings, slides and small ponds. There are many tadpoles in the small pond. Sometimes I will take a small bucket and a small net bag to catch some tadpoles and keep them at home, but after more than 20 days, I will die, and I will be sad for a long time.

In autumn, we came to Liuhe near my home. Liuhe is the starting point of Zheng He's voyage to the West, full of historical vicissitudes. Liuhe is like a sharp sword to punish evil, and it is also like a huge green snake. The northwest wind blows, and the branches of willow trees dance with the wind. After a while, the wind stopped and Miss Liu began to comb her hair.

In winter, sometimes it snows heavily here and the lake freezes. Some people skate freely on the lake, some people dance on the lake, some people do exercises on the lake, and some people make snowmen and have snowball fights by the lake.

Suzhou is so beautiful!

Composition 9 Talking about the topic of hometown "Blue sky and blue sea, red tiles and green trees", everyone will inevitably think of a unique coastal city-Qingdao.

Qingdao is surrounded by mountains and seas, with beautiful scenery and pleasant climate. It has left a deep impression on everyone who has been to Qingdao with its unique geography and environment. Huge Huibin Square, lush Qingdao Botanical Garden, charming Batongmen, antique Pichai Yuan, enthusiastic Qingdao people, etc. It has left an indelible mark on people who have been here.

The architectural styles of Qingdao are as many as 26 countries, but both buildings and adobe houses have a common feature: red tiles. Students who have been to the south will know that the roofs of buildings in the south are all gray tiles and black tiles. But the roofs of buildings in Qingdao are all the same color from the sky-red.

Trestle is a famous scenic spot and a symbol of Qingdao. Built in 1892, it is the earliest wharf in Qingdao. At the southern end of the bridge, there is a semi-circular breakwater, in which is Huilan Pavilion, a two-story octagonal pavilion with national style.

When the tide rises in autumn, the waves beat on the shore, causing huge waves of tens of meters, which is very spectacular. After the low tide, the sea water receded 100 meters, and the rocky beach was crowded with tourists who were rushing to dig clams. When the autumn is crisp, thousands of seagulls fly low in the bay, forming a harmonious picture with the blue sky, the distant Huilan Pavilion and the people watching the sea nearby.

The urban buildings here are all built on the hillside facing the sea, mainly European-style single buildings with colorful colors, especially the almost unified red roof, which has become a major feature of Qingdao. Looking down from Xiaoyushan Park, patches of red tiles are covered with blue and green, bringing deep warmth to the city. Blue sea and blue sky, red tiles and green trees set off the charming figure of Qingdao. Red reefs, small waves, colorful sails and golden beaches constitute the beautiful coastal landscape of Qingdao, and the winding coastline and European-style blocks constitute a colorful picture. Strolling through it is like being in an ancient European town, romantic and enjoyable.

Hometown Topic Composition 10 Daoxiao Noodles is a famous flavor snack in Shanxi. Because of its unique flavor and unique production method, it ranks among the "five famous western foods". It enjoys a high reputation at home and abroad.

Daoxiao Noodles is definitely a delicious snack. The finished product is small, the noodles are thin and wide, soaked in delicious soup, and the aroma is rolling and a few pieces are shining.

Braised pork belly, with vegetables, soybean skin and small pieces of coriander scattered in it, is really mouth-watering

Daoxiao Noodles's practice is very interesting, named after his unusual practice-knife cutting. Knead a dough first, knead it evenly, knead it until the surface is smooth and flat. Then he held the dough in his left hand and a special curved knife in his right hand. "Cha, Cha, Cha ……" Cut out the thin dough piece by piece. I see these patches one by one, just like a meteor catching the moon.

Generally draw a white arc in the air and "plop plop" into the soup pot. When the soup is turned over, these upturned noodles are like cute giant salamander, swimming freely in the water, which is really interesting! When steaming Daoxiao Noodles comes out of the pot, you can pour different marinades according to your personal taste, and a bowl of delicious food with a fragrance of ten miles will be ready.

Tasting Daoxiao Noodles is also a science. I always lick the rich gravy first.

Feel its delicacy, then pick up three or two noodles and a piece of pork belly, chew it slowly in your mouth, appreciate the Daoxiao Noodles with slippery inner ribs and soft but not sticky, and the tender and delicious pork belly, let the rich breath reverberate in your mouth, then sweep away the gravy, take a bite of oil and leave.

I remember once, because I was in a hurry to eat pork belly and didn't hold my chopsticks firmly, I "jumped" in the past. Pork belly was sent to my face at once, and red gravy was also sold on my face, and my face was as bright as red rouge. From then on, I gave Daoxiao Noodles a nice name-"Rouge Noodles".

Hometown Topic Composition 1 1 My hometown is Zhenjiang, Jiangsu, a beautiful and rich land of fish and rice. Here, there are famous "three mountains" with beautiful scenery; There are cultural relics left over from dynasties and generations with a long history. Zhenjiang's specialty is the famous "three eccentrics": balsamic vinegar is not bad, meat is not a dish, and it is cooked in a noodle pot. What I want to introduce to you now is the "pot cover noodles" where the lid is boiled in a noodle pot.

It is said that this kind of pot cover noodles originated in the middle of Qing Dynasty and appeared when Emperor Qianlong went down to the south of the Yangtze River. If you don't know this legend, please listen to me in detail.

In the middle of the Qing Dynasty, Emperor Qianlong went to Jiangnan incognito six times, traveled all the way and enjoyed the beautiful scenery, and came to Jiang, a small town in the south of the Yangtze River. One noon, Emperor Qianlong felt hungry, so he went to a noodle restaurant and asked for a bowl of noodles. He waited a long time before the noodles were delivered. He tasted it and immediately felt different from what he usually ate in the palace: refreshing and not greasy. Besides, the noodles in the palace are oily and tasteless. After eating, he went to the kitchen and found a small lid floating in the pot! Qianlong was puzzled, so he asked the proprietress why there was a small lid in the pot. The proprietress discovered that she accidentally put the small camphor wood lid on the soup pot into the noodle pot by mistake. With this unintentional move, Zhenjiang's "pot cover noodles" were born. It turns out that this camphor wood pot cover can absorb the oil in the pot on the one hand, and give off the fragrance of camphor wood on the other hand, which is why this noodle is so delicious! Gan Long said: "Since there is a lid in the noodle pot, let's call this kind of noodles' pot cover noodles'!" Say that finish, then let a person take out Four Treasures of the Study, for this inscription. Later, Zhenjiang pot cover noodles became popular.

The above is the origin of Zhenjiang pot cover noodles. Want to know the history of the other two monsters, please come to Zhenjiang. I'll show you around Zhenjiang, places of interest and introduce you to two other "freaks" in detail!

Composition on the topic of hometown 12 Baotou city, Inner Mongolia is located at the southern end of Inner Mongolia Plateau. Baotou originated from Mongolian language "Baoketu", which means "where there are deer", so it is also called "Lucheng". Baotou is a city with personal beauty, excellent quality and beautiful scenery. Today, Baotou is a beautiful garden city with wide and clean streets, high-rise buildings, trees and squares with different styles everywhere.

In 2005, Baotou was named "National Civilized City". My hometown Baotou has many beautiful tourist attractions, including the scenic Saihantala Park, which is the largest urban grassland in Asia. The rippling "Nanhai Wetland Park" is known as the "West Lake beyond the Great Wall"; The "Meiligeng Natural Scenic Area" with majestic and peculiar mountains and perilous surroundings; There is also the "Five Dangzhao", which is as famous as Potala Palace in Tibet and Ta 'er Temple in Qinghai, and so on. Among these places of interest, my favorite is Nanhai Wetland Park. Let me introduce my hometown, West Lake beyond the Great Wall-Nanhai Park. In the past, it used to be an ancient road of the Jiuqu Yellow River. After the river is diverted to the south, it forms water surface and beach grass, which is divided into water activity area and lakeside tourist area. In the south of the South China Sea, green hills are looming, surrounded by the Yellow River jade belt in the south, the lake is rippling, the lakeside water plants are rich, the seagulls soar in the sky and the scenery is unique.

The development zone combines the natural beauty and artificial beauty here, making it not only rough and bold, but also charming and aura of Jiangnan water town, enjoying the reputation of "West Lake beyond the Great Wall" and becoming one of the unique tourist attractions of Grassland Steel City. Traveling here can not only boating on the water, fishing in the lake, exploring the secluded places in the park, but also enjoying the pleasant scenery of the South China Sea. This is my hometown-beautiful Baotou, I love my hometown!

In the early morning, I stood in the sun, stroking pieces of scattered gold. The sun rose high and seemed to stare at me silently. I know: passion is more than flame.

Looking from a distance, I stopped at that bleak little bungalow at a glance: in the fog, it was old and sad. Although the sun is on its shoulders, it can't cover up the trivial ruins, revealing the dark red tissue of the body, as if telling a bitter history. White couldn't help being lonely any longer. She held the tiles together and turned them into mud, which developed into a green landscape in the next spring. ..... don't! I remember: it's not like this! I remember when I was a child, I often hid under the lost corrugated wall, looked at the sky in the four corners, and smiled in a daze. That is, childhood friends always haunt the four corners of the room, counting: "one, two, three ... I'm coming for you!" You are the first, you are ... "We are playing in a corner, green mountains and green waters, relying on this firm body behind us. But now, time drives things away, decadent.

I wonder, what makes it so unbearable? Is it time? Oh, yes, it's time, and there was a big fire a few years ago. I still can't get over it.

I vaguely remember the full moon on the 15th, hanging in the night sky. Of course, it is not "a golden full moon hanging in the deep blue sky", nor is it "the sand by the sea" below. There are no watermelons, only us who are anxious. There was a fire in the distance, and the sounds of pots and pans staggered, and shouts, cries and cries for help were intertwined. The fiery red lights lit up half the sky in my hometown. That night, everything changed, as if it was not the forest that burned, but human feelings and love.

Now there are fewer people in my hometown, all of whom are rich and have gone to the city. At a loss, the green room is dotted with several broken foreign small buildings. In my memory, I like the Spring Festival best. It is always warm and happy, which eliminates the spiritual gap between people. Everything drifts away with the past, just like the spring wind, how to disperse the original flowers and drift around.

There is a golden full moon in the dark blue sky, and there is a quiet village below. The mountains are dim, and the warm breath always flies with the wind. I smell it-this is my beautiful hometown!

Composition on the topic of hometown 14 As long as you come to Zhangqiu, you can see a spectacular green mountain across the road at a glance, which is the famous dangerous mountain in Shengjing. The trees on the mountain are lush and look like a green ocean from a distance. In this green ocean, pine trees are vigorous and tall, with strange shapes. Some trunks are thick and majestic, and the crown is a triangular tower. Some are like giant umbrellas that hold up the sky, the tiny shadow of the sun goes downstairs, and some extend huge arms to welcome guests coming and going. Between pine and cypress, apricot and maple ... they all hide in their brother's arms like little sisters and secretly look at the sky. The paths in the forest are staggered, and the small and exquisite ancient pavilions are quaint and quiet among the towering trees.

When I was a child, I had an indissoluble bond with Shengjing Square and Dangerous Mountain.

In spring, my classmates and I came to the square hand in hand, and Sister Liu greeted us with a bright green arm. We first asked Sister Liu for a few strands of "hair". Woven into a delicate "straw hat", and asked the wild flower girl for a few wild flowers to insert in the "straw hat". Then wear a straw hat on your head. Sometimes several of our classmates will play against the wall in two groups, and even once I didn't stop, I was put out at once. ...

In summer, the weather is very hot, and we prefer to play in dangerous mountainous areas. In the impenetrable forest, we played hide and seek, fought, chased and frolicked, which was very enjoyable.

In autumn, we face the autumn wind, carry plastic bags, step on the path paved with fallen leaves, go deep into the steep mountains and pick numerous fruits. I saw the bright red dates covered with branches. There are also half green and half red apricots ... I remember my classmates and I went up the mountain to pick apricots, and we worked hard to pick two bags of apricots. When we got back, grandma's words almost scared us to the point that the apricots were not ripe yet.

In winter, a large number of snowflakes fall. Wearing thick clothes and gloves, we came to the square to have a snowball fight, make a snowman and have a snowball fight like clumsy bears. ...

Zhangqiu, I love you! You have brought endless fun to our life!

Composition on Hometown 15 There is a beautiful and rich small village in Zhanhua County-that is my hometown, where the scenery is charming and pleasant, and there are only more than 200 families.

In spring, the flowers in my hometown are in full bloom, the grass grows under the gentle touch of the spring girl, the peach blossoms show shy little faces, the willows grow new branches and buds, and the winter jujubes put on new green clothes. Everyone planted sorghum in the crops, and the pear blossoms seem to embroider big white flowers for this small village. The sheep on the mountain came out for a walk; The "Cleisthenes" sound of cattle and the "click" sound of tractors in crops. People get up early and go home late every day. Spring in my hometown is really beautiful!

In summer, several green rain umbrellas-lotus leaves appeared in the river in the east of my home. When the weather is cool, people come to the river with a big bucket or stainless steel basin to catch fish. Crops are busy planting wheat, soybeans and irrigating fields. Because it is very hot in summer, most people go to the river to pick lotus leaves and put them on their heads, which is very cool. At night, people carry horses with cattail fans? Chatting on the roadside. Summer in my hometown is really cute!

Autumn is a harvest season and a busy season. Sorghum is dressed in red, and people are harvesting fruits to celebrate the harvest! This is teacher Qiu gently stroking the faces of farmers and children and slowly helping farmers wipe their sweat. The winter jujube is ripe, so it's time to hold the Winter Jujube Festival. This is a lively scene, and stars and audiences from all over the country come to watch it. Once, I met a foreign uncle here Autumn in my hometown is really lively!

In winter, wheat winters in the field, and there is goose feather and heavy snow in the sky, which is very beautiful! The river was frozen thick, so we moved the sofa into the river and let a person sit on the sofa and drag it with a rope. Very interesting!

I love my hometown. She has charming scenery all year round. She raised more than 200 families. I love my home.