Write a 200-word composition in Taohua Island, my hometown.

1. My hometown, Peach Blossom Island in Pizhou, the total score of Pizhou composition is hahaha. I am also from Pizhou, and I have been to Peach Blossom Island. Look at our beautiful big Pi empire! ! !

Peach Blossom Island is now called Pizhou People's Park, formerly called Peach Blossom Island Park. Located in the eastern suburb of Pizhou, it is named after planting peach blossoms since ancient times. When I first arrived in Pizhou, my colleague Ao told me that the place where Liu Guan and Zhang became sworn in during the Three Kingdoms was here. This aroused my interest. Later, I turned over the three kingdoms and found that this was not the case. This "Taoyuan" is different from that "Taoyuan".

Taohua Island is not an island in the true sense strictly, but a peninsula at best. It faces the river to the east and is adjacent to residential areas or highways on the other three sides. It is a scenic spot for people to go for a walk in the park. If every weekend, it is also full of tourists, and it is very lively.

The entrance to the park has a typical Qing style. The four red columns are rich and luxurious, and the Qing-style lattice door stands in the middle. The corridors on both sides are winding, and the walls are painted with gorgeous Chinese paintings by artists. There are all kinds of contents, such as blooming peonies, fresh chrysanthemums, majestic mountains and simple fishermen fishing, which are full of honest artistic atmosphere. People who come here have never experienced the charm of Peach Blossom Island, so they must be intoxicated with this art first. Every time I come, I stop to enjoy it, paving the way for my visit.

Walking into the gate, there are clusters of gardens. The garden presents different patterns to the world with the change of seasons, such as "Happy May Day" and "Celebrating National Day". When the wind blows, there will be fragrant flowers and refreshing.

Follow a path to the bridge. The bridge deck is stepped with granite columns on both sides. From the bridge, you can overlook the river bend in the center of the park. The river is sparkling and the fish in it are beaming. Compared with the river east of Taohua Island, it is less atmospheric and more exquisite. Because it is located in Taohua Island, it is an inland river at most. Under clear skies in Wan Li, there are tourists boating on the river from time to time, mostly partners. They walked on the gentle river and let the wind beat the boat. In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed. I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here. In Taohua Island, it is a great pleasure to enjoy this beautiful scenery.

After crossing the bridge, a Metasequoia road is in sight. Metasequoia is a household name in Pizhou, and people in Pizhou are decorating the landscape with Metasequoia. Green Metasequoia like soldiers standing on both sides of the path, heroic. People walk in it, as if they were contained in this green ocean. To the north of Metasequoia Road is a dense bamboo forest. After the wind, you can hear the rustling of bamboo. This sound seems to come from the mysterious nature, so simple that there is no trace of carving, and it is fast and crisp. In Zheng Banqiao's words, this is really arbitrary.

At the end of Metasequoia Road is a small pavilion. The pavilion is simple and elegant, and the eaves are pentagonal. To the south of the pavilion stands a stone tablet engraved with Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden. The writing is smooth and elegant, and the font is vigorous and powerful. If Shangri-La is the Peach Blossom Garden in Tibet, then I have the right to regard it as the Peach Blossom Garden in Pizhou. Not only I but also Pizhou people who like it here.

In recent two years, a tower has been built here. This tower has eight stories and is over thirty stories high. These towers are beige and soft in color. Unfortunately, there is a poor handwriting on it, "So-and-so is here to visit". They imitate the ancients, but they don't know that it will bring embarrassment. Climbing to the top of the tower, you can enjoy the scenery of Pizhou. The wind whistled in my ears, my eyes looked around wantonly, and my heart floated freely to the sky. My body and mind have been completely released, and many troubles have disappeared and I have thrown them into the distant sky.

Peach Blossom Island in early summer is a picturesque time. Why don't distant friends come to visit? The industrious people of Pizhou welcome you.

Have you ever been to Peach Blossom Island? In my mind, it is a very beautiful island with charming scenery. Peach blossoms make us calm in the beautiful scenery.

Today, my mother woke me up at 8 o'clock. I was still half asleep and asked, "Why, I didn't know my' goal' was 9 o'clock?" "No, no, my mother's company went to Peach Blossom Island to play today." Mom said. My sleepy head flew away at once, and a gust of wind blew through my mother's ear. I got dressed in front of my mother, everything was ready, and I started to set off.

When we arrived at the dock, there were already many people. The tour guide said, "My surname is Yu. You can call me Xiaoyu. " Buy a boat ticket and we'll be on our way.

Because our ship is divided into three floors, I often go to the upper floor to play. The ship set sail, so did I. My mother and I climbed into the cabin, and I saw a new thing: spray. The waves beat against the ship and the sea at the same time, stirring up layers of white things. I asked, "What's that foam-like thing?" "Salt flowers can be made into the salt we need." I was bored, so I got out of the cabin and slept in my seat. I vaguely heard my mother wake me up. It turns out that the ship has landed.

I'm so excited that I don't feel hungry at all. When I arrived at the restaurant, I was hungry at the sight of big fish. I don't care. Come and kill a bowl until I can't eat any more. I heard that there was a free beach nearby, so I took my mother's hand and ran away. "/kloc-come back at 0/2: 30!" The guide shouted.

When I got to the seaside, I took off my shoes and asked my mother to take some photos of me. I excitedly picked up the shells. It seems that I have gained a lot, 1 big shell, 4 small shells. I like the big yellow lines very much. But before I developed my art, the tour guide had come to urge me.

"Peach Blossom Island has a total area of 420,000 square meters. We saw the shy Guanyin statue in Taohuazhai. I ran all the way to the "heart" stone. I struggled to climb up, but I always gave up halfway. I was afraid that I would roll down and I couldn't get through, thinking: I must climb up! But the hateful' devil' always advised me: "Don't go up there, or you will die! "But the angel said," When you climb up, you can see more beautiful scenery! """Don't go up there." "Cut, coward!" "I am not!" "You are!" I was scared, so ..... I chickened out.

"We went to Condor City and spent 10 minutes." We took a photo at the city gate and entered Niujia Village. I found that the scenes inside are really not much different from those in ancient times! "wow! Mom, watch riding. How fun it is! What a beautiful mask! ! ! ""Mom, mom, mom, there are ancient costumes here! ! ! There is also a mill here! Here, here ........... "I'm so excited. I like that yurt. It has a seat for the emperor. My mother asked me to wear clothes that were rattled. It was fun. There is a lake and a waterfall in the middle of the sculpture city. It's getting dark. We're going home.

I am really happy today. I have gained something, and so has my mother. I also learned a knowledge. Today is a diary worth writing down.

3. My hometown composition is 200 words. My hometown is Jiujiang. Although it is not as prosperous as new york in the United States, as gorgeous as Venice in Shanghai, or as simple and elegant as Tokyo in Japan, I love it because I love this land, and I love these hardworking and simple people who are brave in innovation and exploration.

As we all know, Jiujiang has a beautiful Gantang Lake, which is our mother lake. In those years, our mother was not beautiful. She looked so haggard and pale, so worried and helpless! Mud and muddy water, fish and shrimp don't want to regard it as their lovely home, and even wild flowers and weeds with tenacious vitality don't want to take root in her arms. My mother shed tears in the face of this situation, and she confided and shouted to us sadly. That voice once echoed in our ears and hearts for a long time.

Today's Gantang Lake, the clear water is so green and transparent under the sunlight! Slight ripples shine with little golden light, like a piece of jade inlaid with many gold nuggets, flashing, making you feel that she is so soft and lovely. On the lake embankment, Chinese parasol trees and willow trees stand upright like heroic soldiers, guarding the land where they were born and our mother lake. Only heard "pa-"a fish jumped out of the water and came back, adding a little vitality to this picturesque scenery. Whenever night falls, the lake dam is brightly lit, like a star falling on the earth. At this moment, my heart is surging. I seem to see my mother's happy face, her affectionate eyes and her extremely excited and excited heart! "Thank you, son. You have changed my life with hard-working hands and sweat, and also changed the lives of more people. "

Yes, mom, you are right. Our life is getting better and better now. Computers and telephones have entered the home. Every family has many terms such as cable TV, telephone shopping, online shopping, family medical care, one-way communication, e-commerce and so on. Sitting at home, we can travel around the world. Through the internet, we can see "the pyramids in Egypt, the Eiffel Tower in France, Mount Fuji in Japan and Lenin's mausoleum in Moscow's Red Square." In just a few minutes, I became a carefree little traveler, so romantic and comfortable!

Friend, can you say that my hometown is not beautiful? Faced with this situation, I am full of confidence. I must study hard and master the real skills to build my hometown into a pearl on the 9.6 million square kilometers of the motherland for tourists from all over the world to visit!

Write 200 words about the mountains in my hometown. There is a beautiful mountain in my hometown. It has different colors all year round, just like colorful pigments.

In spring, the mountains in my hometown are dressed in green, and the flowers are in full bloom with smiles, showing people their beautiful petals.

In summer, the mountains in my hometown changed into dark green dresses. Bring us layers of tenderness and happiness.

In autumn, the mountains in my hometown have become colorful skirts. Some leaves are fiery red, some are golden yellow, and some are orange red. ...

In winter, the mountains in my hometown are covered with snow-white cotton-padded jackets, leaves are gone, and some animals hibernate, which brings us laughter.

This is hometown mountain, a "colorful" mountain.

My hometown is in a beautiful and charming village. The color of the village is charming! Spring has come and the village is full of vitality and beauty.

The mountains in the distance are covered with green layers. The spring water on the mountain thaws and happiness flows. All kinds of fruit trees at the foot of the mountain have grown bright green leaves and colorful flowers. Hibernating animals wake up, squirrels are alive and kicking in the trees, and deer are walking on the grass. The fields in front of the mountain are covered with green seedlings, just like a green ocean. A breeze blew, and Xiao He Miao bent down and nodded to us!

By the river, the river is blue. Small fish and shrimp are swimming happily in the water. There are some blue, purple and goose yellow wild flowers on the grass on both sides of the river. Wild flowers are surrounded by tender green straw bags, like a green carpet on the ground. There are countless green ribbons fluttering on the willow tree, dancing like a beautiful girl with long green hair. Several birds are standing on the tree, singing sweet songs.

This is my beautiful hometown, and I love my hometown! Love the spring in my hometown more!

6. Composition: My hometown, 200 words Although my hometown is not as prosperous as some big cities in our country, it is showing people its infinite charm with its vitality.

You see, buildings with high and low levels have sprung up, and long and wide asphalt roads have replaced the original paths.

It's sunny here in spring, and peach blossoms and pear blossoms are in full bloom in the park. In summer, the weather here is not very hot, and it is cool in the morning and evening, which is very suitable for summer vacation. Autumn is a mature season, and the autumn wind is cool. Even the air smells of fruit. In winter, the temperature here is very low, so there are many outdoor skating rinks for us to play. Although the weather is a little cold, skating can exercise and prevent colds!

My hometown is like a fresh and elegant poem, beautifying people's hearts. I am proud of my hometown, and I love my hometown even more.

7. My hometown composition 200 words My hometown, it is a beautiful city, and the whole city is full of green breath.

In the green belt in the middle of the long road, the trees with lush green leaves look so vibrant that they stand solemnly like soldiers. The green branches and leaves are shining in the sun, so fresh and dazzling. The breeze blows through the leaves and makes green waves, which is very beautiful. Flowers, bees and butterflies near the trees gather together like a market, forming a beautiful scenery in Cixi.

In spring, the river in front of the house is crystal clear and sparkling, like a mirror. Lively and lovely little fish are playing in the water, as if playing hide-and-seek with them. The grass on the side is green, covered with green leaves. The trees in the sky stand upright behind the house and stand there proudly like a soldier. The children are playing under a century-old tree. The farmer's uncle is busy transplanting rice seedlings to prepare for the autumn harvest.

In summer, pomegranate flowers on the roadside and lotus flowers in the pond are also competing to open. When the fiery red sun rises, lotus and dew are reflected as fiery red. A gust of wind blew, and the farmer's uncle showed a smile on his face.

In autumn, farmers' uncles gathered in pieces of hard-working rice, golden, and farmers' uncles were happily harvesting rice. The mountain is more lively, look! Apple Orchard, the apple orchard is full of fire. Passing through the apple orchard, we come to the orange orchard. The golden oranges, red dates and grapes ... are a scene of bumper harvest.

In winter, the wind is biting. The earth is covered with layers of snow, but my hometown is still beautiful. Snowflakes are still falling, and I can't help thinking, "Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows the petals of ten thousand pear trees."

I praise the beautiful scenery of my hometown, because in my eyes, my hometown is such a beautiful word; Hometown, a warm home; Hometown, an elegant place. Location. Not as warm as home. My hometown is surrounded by green fields and people are busy every day. In the field, in spring, there are tall sheds and iron shelves everywhere, like a small tribe; In summer, when the plastic in the greenhouse is taken, it is full of green melon branches and golden melons; In autumn, there is a mature atmosphere in the village. Looking at the field, it was golden, and everyone in the village laughed. It snowed heavily in winter, putting a snow-white cotton-padded jacket on the village. The fields are more beautiful. Snowflakes fall on the fields, which are extraordinarily beautiful and vast.

My hometown has different beautiful scenery in four seasons, and Tao Tao intoxicated my heart. Let me immerse myself in the beautiful scenery all year round. It is really "knowing people and being good at their duties"

I love my hometown, because its beauty intoxicated me, because it gave birth to me. Because it taught me.

Love my hometown, it is fertile ground and pure land for educating people; In my mind, it has many unique features that places of interest can't match.

8. Composition My hometown wrote a 200-word composition in Guyang and visited Chunkunshan in Guyang.

Today, my father promised to take me to Chunkunshan in Guyang.

After a three-hour journey, we finally arrived in Chunkunshan. I walked into the scenic spot and watched it for a while. I found it was like a grassland. At first glance, like the grassland in my mind, the Mongolian people have a very strong atmosphere. But dad said it wasn't the grassland. My father and I finally climbed up Chunkunshan. There is a big stone at the top of Chunkun Mountain. In this hot summer, there is a cold wind blowing on the spring Kunshan Mountain, which makes me a little cold. The grass here tickles my feet. White butterflies and golden butterflies danced around me, as if I were in a dream, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of Kunshan in spring.

I'm happy to run around the mountain. Looking at the distant soil slope with a telescope is like a green carpet. I also saw yurts. Oh, a gust of wind brings you here! I saw a horse in the telescope. I immediately ran down the mountain like a gust of wind and asked my father to put me on horseback. My heart is pounding with fear. Although the horse didn't leave, I felt like I fell straight on the back of the horse, but I couldn't fall. The chestnut horse touched my leg with its tail as if to comfort me. The horse walked away, and I felt very stable sitting on it. Its neck is like a dragon, and its four strong hooves go straight to the top of Chunkun Mountain. With a long whistle, it rushed down the mountain again.

I catch butterflies with my father and play in Chunkunshan ... This may be my first time to ger, and sweet milk tea makes me feel very comfortable.

This trip to Kunshan, Guyangchun, not only opened my eyes, but also let me see many new things that I can't usually see.

Dear readers, after reading my article, I guess you love Chunkunshan as much as I do, and I guess you will also go to Chunkunshan.

9. My hometown composition is 200 words. I know which fairy stole the dust from the sky. When I went back, I accidentally left a silver necklace around my neck in the field of my hometown village, so that the naked children could throw it around and have fun in the water.

water

Full-bodied, clear, cool and sweet. A spring eye provides food and drinks for generations in the village. At that time, farmers hardly boiled water at home, and they were thirsty. They scooped a ladle or held a few handfuls of spring water, sent them to their mouths, and wiped their mouths contentedly, feeling sweet and cold. Nowadays, when I sit in a cold drink shop licking ice cream or drinking tea in a tea bar, I can't find that feeling anymore.

road

Winding, winding, winding in the grass, is a long rope to measure the foot. Many ancestors, who have never measured the length of their feet all their lives, walked into the land full of weeds and rested. Only a few troublemakers who loved to play with slingshots when they were young smashed the paper on Uncle Zhang's window when they were studying, and ran out to straighten and widen the road with four-wheelers.

bridge

Seeing the rainbow in the sky, I think of the small stone arch bridge at the entrance of the village. People in the village have stepped on it all the time. How can they not be tired? In the cracks between the stones of the bridge, there are green grass, some are still in full bloom, and clusters of shrubs have luxuriantly grown out of the bridge deck. I don't think this is a lock of beard growing on a stone bridge! Whether it is telling people that it is old, it should retire. The full moon hung high, but the moon cake in my hand was broken into pieces by my mother. The story of grandpa growing up with a beard is like the cotton head in grandma's hand when spinning. The longer it takes, the more endless it becomes. However, the night of Mid-Autumn Festival is not long. I often fall asleep and have a dream under grandma's cattail leaf fan, which slowly beats mosquitoes.

tree

I once remembered that there was a tree in the backyard, a tree in front of the door, a tree on the creek embankment and a tree on the roadside, except for the surrounding mountains. In spring, the leaves on the trees and the crops in the field become two layers of green waves in the air and on the ground, fluttering in the wind, swaying and competing with each other. Taking a breath is also green, moist and fresh. Now is the story in my children's eyes. I saw some decapitated and amputated trees in the streets and parks. Is this Screaming Trees? It's like seeing animals locked in a zoo. Although they also have life, they are just docile, without spirituality and wildness, and more sad.

song

A rough voice and a roar can shake the valley. I don't know the staff, and I don't know the feathers of the palace merchants. All I did was shout out my joy, sadness, thoughts and love, which eclipsed the imported bel canto. My brother's song was Cupid's whistling arrow, which hit A-mei's bull's-eye. Nowadays, it has been replaced by rock music on TV. Only old people who are old or have tasted the sweetness will lick the mouth of a toothless frog and say, I can't hear you.

Changes in hometown

Yuanyuan, why don't you go home and have a look? Dad asked me again. I am still an old saying: "No, never!" At this time, it reminded me of something I used to do in my hometown: the place where we slept was on a dry thatch, and there were no mosquito nets. Mosquitoes bite insects at night, which keeps me awake all night; There are piles of cow dung in front of the door, which are smelly and dirty. I don't know what my feet will look like when I step on them. The muddy road is full of puddles. If you accidentally step into a puddle, your whole foot will sink in, and finally you can pull it out, but your shoes will stay in the mire ... Dad seems to read my mind and say to me, "My hometown is not what it used to be." I thought to myself: Is this true? So I followed my grandfather back to my hometown by car.

Came to my hometown, ah! How beautiful! Is this my vertigo? I rubbed my eyes, didn't I? The original bumpy path has now become a flat asphalt road, with flowers and trees planted on both sides, bees singing, butterflies flying and tall buildings rising. My father and I came to my uncle's house. Wow, my uncle's house has also changed. The walls are painted as white as snow, as if they were made of powder and Daiyu, as if they were wrapped in white. The furniture is also brand-new, engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns. The house is so big that they don't have to cook with a stove anymore. It's all changed into a gas stove, which is convenient and fast ... I feel like I'm in a fairyland on earth. My uncle took me into a room and opened a piece of cloth. Ah, this is exactly what I am familiar with-a computer. My uncle operates the computer skillfully, just like talking about the piano. My sister also has a computer. She is good at playing with computers. The old social concept of son preference is gone forever now. I didn't expect the quality of my hometown people to improve so quickly! After lunch, I took a leisurely walk and saw that those farmers in the distance no longer used old Niu Gengdi, but used various tractors. The sound when plowing seems to praise the changes in my hometown.

The people in my hometown have changed, the land has changed, the transportation is convenient, and there are telephones and so on. But what caused these changes? I was puzzled when two women were talking and laughing. One said, "It's not as good as * * *, because I don't prefer boys to girls. I just found out now that girls are so great! " "My daughter, too ..." I suddenly realized that this is the credit of * * *! I think: if we talk about the future, it will definitely get better here!