Hometown composition 600 words (Xujiagou, Dazhuang Town)

Hometown, this common name; Hometown, this familiar hot land; My hometown, a vibrant place, contains my love for her and my thoughts about her. Although there are no places of interest and high-rise buildings in my hometown, there are blue sky, clear streams, lovely birds and beautiful flowers. ...

Spring, the season of spring blossoms, the snow on the earth melts, and a thin layer of ice on the lake shines brightly in the sun. Grass sticks out from the ground, and small flowers come out in dribs and drabs. Hangmin village bian

New rape blossoms have also opened, golden rape blossoms have become the world of butterflies, and beautiful butterflies are dancing on the golden stage. They circled in the air for a while, then quietly stopped on the rape flowers, and a breeze blew, oily.

There are layers of golden waves on the cauliflower. Ah, spring in my hometown is really the season when everything recovers!

In summer, the weather is hot, and flowers and trees grow very luxuriantly. In the evening, the street arrived.

And people who work out and dance. On the grass of the playground of junior high school in Guali town, adults are playing football happily, and everyone is scrambling to chase and fight on the runway. The Navigator's swimming pool is crowded with people, some of whom are learning to swim.

Swimming, some in a water fight, some in freestyle. Ah, summer in my hometown is really a good season for sports!

In autumn, standing on the south bridge of the city and looking west, the afterglow of the sunset reflects the sunset.

The golden river rippled like flowing gold. The fruit trees in Wu Hang Park are covered with big, red pomegranates, purple and black grapes, and oranges in Huang Cancan ... These will definitely make your mouth water. Chrysanthemums in the garden

Osmanthus fragrans bloomed, giving off a refreshing fragrance. In the field outside the park, the rice stalks are bent by heavy rice, and the sugarcane in the sugarcane forest is like a spear waiting to be harvested. You see, every farmer's uncle has My Sweetie's disease on his face.

Smile and you can see that this year is another bumper harvest. Ah, autumn in my hometown is really a harvest season!

In winter, snowflakes fall from the sky like snow-white elves. The earth, trees and roofs are all white. The children were very happy. Some had snowball fights and some made snowmen. Their faces, noses and clothes are covered with snow, and their heads are full of snow. Ah, winter in my hometown is really a white season!

Standing on the towering pier hill overlooking the north, you can see the world-famous Xiaoshan International Airport. Watching the plane take off and fall every day, watching the long voyage that tore the sky apart, seems to be full of childhood dreams. ...

A thousand words converge into one sentence: "I love my beautiful hometown!" "

Refer to it and adopt it.