Write a 500-word hometown composition in primary school.

In daily study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which is a verbal activity for people to express their feelings in written form. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following are seven 500-word compositions I wrote in primary school. Welcome to share.

My hometown is in Haixi-Zhenghe County, Fujian Province, which is located in the mountainous area of northern Fujian.

My hometown has developed agriculture and rich agricultural and sideline products. The agricultural and sideline products in my hometown are bamboo, bamboo shoots, chestnuts, tea and mushrooms. There are many kinds of tea, including black tea and white tea, especially Zheng He Kung Fu tea, which is not only fragrant and elegant, but also has health care function. According to my mother, politics and kung fu have been exported to Southeast Asia, Europe and America and other countries and regions, becoming a famous business card in my hometown. My hometown is also rich in various fruits, including bayberry, peach, pear, loquat and watermelon. One year, my father and I also attended the Yangmei Festival in Dongping Town. The big, black and sweet Yangmei really makes me greedy.

The industry in my hometown is also very developed. There are many handicrafts in my hometown, such as bamboo veneer, wood veneer, bamboo mat and so on. They are sold all over the country and some of them have entered the international market.

My hometown is beautiful, with beautiful scenery, including Donggong Mountain in Yangyuan Township, Guanyin Tree with Thousand Hands in Jinping Village, Liyu River in Zhenqian Town and Fozi Mountain in Waitun Township. Among them, my favorite is Fozi Mountain in Waitun Township. A poet in the Ming Dynasty once wrote such a poem: Looking up at the ridge, there are thick horses, and it is clear that the lion is in Gaogang. The butte is bright and blue, and the boulder is still pale in the morning. This poem depicts the magnificent scenery of Fozi Mountain in Waitun Township. Fozi Mountain is more than 20 kilometers away from Zhenghe County. The altitude here is 1 100 meters, and the relative height is 700 meters. The mountains are winding and the cliffs are steep. Scenic spots include Foguang Mountain, Lion Mountain, Jiangjun Rock and other lifelike peak rocks. There are many kinds of spring waterfalls, including Sanfeng Waterfall, Secondary Waterfall, Lian Waterfall, etc., as well as more than a dozen scenic spots such as Eagle Mouth Rock, Yinhe Inverted, Tianzhu Peak, Couple Peak and Cave, with different peaks in different places. Throughout the year, the valley is shrouded in clouds, and the majestic peaks and elegant clouds set each other off, which is beautiful. As a primary school student and a master of Haixi, I am really proud of my hometown. In the future, I want to be a painter so that I can decorate my hometown more beautifully and richly.

How beautiful my hometown is now, with trees and trees; How rich my hometown is now, everyone wears new clothes; How busy my hometown is now, the streets are full of traffic.

How much has my hometown changed? Let's talk about the way home today! My mother-in-law told me that when she was in primary school, the roads were all dirt roads, with no cement and no roads. At that time, I was most afraid of rain. Dirt roads will become soft and slippery because of a rain. People walking on it, one foot deep and one foot shallow, not only dirty their shoes, but also dirty their pants, so they pulled up their trouser legs. When encountering particularly muddy roads, some people will take off their shoes and walk with their hands. I'm so scared when I walk! If you are not careful, you may slip!

Of course, the dirt road is uneven. Even if it doesn't rain, it will be sunny and bumpy. Especially at night, if you don't see a hole in front, you are likely to fall.

My mother told me that when she was in primary school, the roads were better and the dirt roads were wider, and many roads were paved with asphalt or cement. Although the road surface is not very wide, it is very flat, so you don't have to worry so much about the road under your feet when it rains on cloudy days. On rainy days, asphalt roads and cement roads don't have to worry as much as dirt roads-whether the roads will bump or not.

Now, the change is even greater. Dirt roads, almost gone, are all asphalt roads and cement roads. The road is much wider, with fast lanes, slow lanes and sidewalks. Expressway has been built between cities, making it much more convenient for people to travel and travel.

People who design roads are also smart. They made the middle higher and the sides slightly lower, and they also set up sewers. In this way, when it rains, the rain will flow to both sides, except that the road surface is wet, there will be no big puddles and shoes will not be dirty.

From the upgrading of my hometown road, I have seen great changes in my hometown. I love my hometown!

The bridge in my hometown is not as grand as the Hangzhou Bay Bridge, nor as long as the history of Zhao Zhouqiao, and it is famous at home and abroad. The bridge in my hometown is just an ordinary stone slab bridge. Compared with other bridges, it is unremarkable, and people even regard it as waste. However, people often just look at the appearance or care about its value, but it is difficult to find its truth-inner beauty is the real beauty!

In the warm spring, the bridge in my hometown is full of vitality. There are lively and lovely flowers in the "wrinkles" of the bridge, red and blue ... Oh, I almost forgot to set off the grass for the flowers! Look, the grass is shaking its little head and jumping around. How interesting! Under the sunlight, flowers and plants are like sparkling gems. This kind of coke is harmful to the girls in the village. You choose one, I choose one ... weave it into a wreath and wear it on my head. Hey, attract all the butterflies, and the girls laugh happily! The bridge in my hometown seems to be smiling. listen to ...

In the hot summer, the bridge in my hometown became our umbrella. The children in the village go to bridge opening to catch lobsters, but they feel cool in hot summer. Everyone was in a good mood, and of course they caught a lot of lobsters. It must be a bridge in my hometown!

In cool autumn, many people come to the river to fish. Everyone is fishing leisurely on the bridge. Soon, many lively fish were caught. People carry a bucket full of fish from the starting point of the bridge to the other end. What a bumper harvest.

In the cold winter, the bridge is covered with a thick layer of snow. From a distance, I thought there was a snow-white quilt on the bridge in my hometown!

The bridge in my hometown is tired, so I think we should have a rest. Look, walking on the bridge is bumpy. A closer look reveals footprints of different shapes, including those of adults, children and animals. I think the bridge in my hometown is really strong. There are so many footprints on it. Doesn't it hurt? After many vicissitudes, I don't know how many people have crossed this bridge in my hometown. It doesn't complain at all, because it thinks that since people have built it, they should contribute to others. If not, what's the point of me?

I love you and will always be a beautiful bridge in my heart!

Writing Hometown Composition in Primary School 500 words 4 The fields in my hometown are beautiful and rich.

Spring has arrived, and the grass in the field is green, putting a new green coat on the earth. The willows have sprouted. A gust of wind blew like a beautiful girl playing with her long light hair. The bird was attracted by her beauty and couldn't help singing in the branches. Intermittent spring rains moisten the earth. I saw the smile of peach blossom, the shyness of pear blossom, the brilliance of cherry blossom and the delicate and charming orchid. It is really different. Spring is a vibrant scene.

The fields in summer are full of green rice and lush mulberry fields. Cicada "knows" in the tree, as if a concert was being held in midsummer, and the frog came to "croak" to accompany it, as if to say, "Sui Miao, grow up quickly!"

In autumn, heavy ears of rice bend over, and golden ears of rice roll up layers of "waves" charming autumn scenery under the push of autumn wind, which makes me intoxicated!

In winter, the vast fields do not lose the "everyone style"! The field looks so beautiful in the cold wind, and its selfless spirit is admirable. Although the field is bare, new life is gestating in the soil of the field. As the saying goes, "the sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold." Plum blossoms never compete with flowers. Only in winter, this cold season, will she appear quietly. She is a symbol of purity, strength and courage. The fields in winter are really beautiful!

Fields are also people's "cornucopia". Farmers farm in the fields, and after hard work, they harvest rich fruits in the fields, and then exchange the fruits for money to support their families. Others raise cattle and sheep in the fields, and they eat fresh weeds, all of which are strong. Look! Not far away, there are some cows enjoying a delicious meal! Fields have brought many benefits to people.

I love the fields in my hometown, beautiful, rich and selfless!

Today, our composition cram school held a "guest exchange activity". Do you know what this "communication activity" is If you don't know, let me tell you! This "exchange activity" is to exchange what you bring with others, then others exchange with another person, and so on.

First of all, let me introduce the exchange I brought: a pencil sharpener. This pencil sharpener is not just any big pencil sharpener. This pencil sharpener is small and delicate with a green surface. It has a pencil sharpener at one end and an eraser at the other. Besides, among other people's belongings, what I like best is Mr. Chen's piggy bank. Because it is so beautiful, and I can also deposit my pocket money in this "small bank".

The exchange activity has started, so excited. Teacher Chen asked, "Which one of you wants to change with me first?" Kenneth Wong was the first to raise his hand. Teacher Chen asked again, "What do you want to exchange with me?" Kenneth Wong pointed to a red box and said, "I want this." Teacher Chen hesitated for a while and finally agreed.

The second one is me. It didn't work at first. I'm a little depressed and very disappointed. I really want to give up this activity. But I still crustily skin of head and continue to communicate with Mr. Chen. "Yes!" I succeeded in the second communication. I exchanged what Mr. Chen and I brought for a box of erasers. There are all kinds of erasers in this box, including green apples, mushrooms and watermelons ... strangely, I like this box of erasers more and more, and I can't put it down.

The exchange activities are still going on ... there are constant noises and surprises in the living room.

After the activity, Mr. Chen also asked us to give a "harvest" speech. It turns out that "changing customers" is so interesting! I think: here, humility will lose opportunities, and only continuous efforts can succeed. I also learned that idle items can be reused, which can save energy and protect the earth.

I like this activity very much, and I like what I get.

My home is in the countryside, south of the village, with a small river. I love my hometown, especially this river.

In spring, the weather gets warmer and the snow melts. The grass on the bank of a small river drilled a small head to weave a green shawl for the river. Small flowers of all colors are blooming, and beautiful garlands are placed on the river. The trees on the river bank put on new green clothes and competed with their reflections in the river to see who was dressed more beautifully. The water in the river is clear and green, and the breeze is blowing gently. Under the sunlight, the river is sparkling and silvery.

In summer, people go to the river to wash clothes, children play in the river, white geese cran their necks to crow loudly, and ducks chase and play on the water. ...

In autumn, the leaves turn yellow, just like dancing butterflies, dancing gracefully and falling on the clear water, just like a parting Qiu Ge. ...

Winter is coming, and the ice in the river is getting thicker and thicker. This river has become a skating rink for some bold children. Some children even ride bicycles by the river. I know it's dangerous, but I've never heard of a child falling into an ice cave. Children, seemingly ignorant, are actually smart. They don't joke about their lives. They didn't go up the river until they were sure it was safe.

This river is the source of irrigation for crops all the year round. When all the crops are full, there is little water in the river. This time is also the happiest time for children. Because there is little water, everyone can go down to the river to fish in troubled waters. This kind of natural fish without any feed is thin, but it tastes good. Noodles are delicious when they are rolled and fried, and you don't have to spit fishbones when you are young.

Of course, don't worry, the water in the river will be full again soon. This river, silently dedicated day after day, brings us convenience and joy. How can I not love? How can I not love such a lovely river?

My friends, do you know my hometown? I don't think you know, because it is just an ordinary small mountain villa, which has neither the reputation of Guilin's landscape as the best in the world nor the wonder of Suzhou and Hangzhou. However, with its unique love, it has nurtured generations of hometown people in obscurity.

I love my hometown. I love the green grass in my hometown. In summer, we lie on the soft grass and look up at the blue sky. Oh! Blue sky, green land and red flowers, our hearts are intoxicated ... humming tunes that are not tuned, and that beautiful daydream is like drifting white clouds.

I love my hometown and I love the river in my hometown. Although the river in my hometown is nothing special, it accompanied me through a happy childhood. In spring, the river is clear and sweet, flowing slowly, calm and charming. The vegetation along the river bank has sprouted and all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom. The fish in the water swam around, foaming happily, and the ripples in the water sparkled in the sun. In summer, as long as there are a few heavy rains, the river will skyrocket and its temper will become very violent. The rough waves hit the rocks on the river bank, and the dark river was wrapped in a lot of sediment, just like a huge black dragon.

In autumn, the river gradually recedes and the water is much clearer. The chrysanthemums on the river beach are white, drifting away in the autumn wind. In winter, the river becomes smaller and greener, like a beautiful belt. Through the clear river, you can see the sand and stones at the bottom of the river. The stones washed by the river have various colors and patterns, so those who come to the bottom should choose some as souvenirs!

When the land in the north is frozen, the hometown is wrapped in silver, and the willows hang down the river, like a huge ivory sculpture, picturesque, poetic and intoxicating. Many people praise it with pens, and even a little bit of me can't help liking it and want to eulogize it.

Hometown, my beautiful hometown! You are the cradle of my growth and the paradise of happiness.