1. My hometown Xiaoxi wrote a 400-word landscape composition on the first day.

My hometown is Malou. Because my parents sold the house in my hometown and built a new house in Lushan, I don't often play by the stream now, but the scenery by the stream all year round makes me unforgettable.

In spring, the ice and snow on the stream melted, as if Miss Chun had awakened the stream. The stream stretched out and slowly woke up. Of course, don't forget the fish in the stream. Small fish are jumping around in the stream. It seems to say, "Good spring girl, good spring girl." Flowers and plants on both sides of the stream are also saying hello to Miss Chun.

In summer, the stream is full of vitality, and children are playing by it. The stream reflects the shadows of flowers, trees and children. There seems to be a beautiful world in the stream. The fish in the stream are alive and kicking, swimming around. Let the stream live.

In autumn, the river is more charming. The yellow leaves on the tree slowly fell on the stream. There are thousands of yellow leaves on the surface of the stream, as if there were thousands of ships fighting, and as if the stream had put on a yellow dress. Some children made some paper boats and let them drift along the stream. The boat is floating, drifting away to their dreams.

In winter, heavy snow falls on the earth and streams. The stream has been frozen, like a big quilt covering it. Let the stream sleep. The fish in the stream also fell asleep. Let Miss Chun wake up the stream next year.

The stream in my hometown, I will never forget you.

2. Xiaoxi in my hometown wrote a 400-word landscape composition on the first day of school.

My hometown is in Huangpi and my hukou is in Wuhan. I go back to see my friends, relatives and streams every holiday.

The stream is very clear, thin and long, and the water is very clear. You can see the sand and stones at the bottom of the water, and occasionally a few small fish swim over.

If the holiday is summer, it will be our paradise. Haruko's home is close to the stream, and every time Haruko comes to play with me. This stream seems to be specially prepared for us. Later, we found shrimp in it!

On one occasion, Haruko came to play with me happily, holding two fishing nets in his hand and saying, let's catch fish!

When we came to the stream, I pulled up my pants and sleeves in fear and jumped into the water carefully. On the other hand, Chunzi quickly dived into the water. I am a novice, playing around; Haruko, on the other hand, doesn't "beat around" like me. When she caught a small fish, she caught it. I also learn from her, seize the opportunity and take advantage of others' danger! "ouch!" Hit my foot! Haruko couldn't help secretly laughing. Because of this, I will never play again. People here like to wash their faces and hair in this stream. Children like to wash here when they take a bath. Dad said he bathed here when he was a child! It seems that this stream has a long history!

Anyway, this stream is a witness of my friendship with Haruko and a memory of my childhood. No stream can compare with it!

Xiaoxi's hometown wrote a 400-word landscape composition on the first day of junior high school.

In my hometown, there is a stream that makes people linger.

I often come here in summer. The surrounding trees and bamboo forests are tall and green. Covered the hot sun, leaving a shade. From time to time, a breeze blows, accompanied by the sound of the stream, "rustling sand, rushing", and the symphony of nature suddenly forgets all the troubles.

In the evening, I came to the stream, took off my shoes and socks, rolled up my trouser legs and walked into the stream carefully. The stone under your feet is slippery by the stream, and you will trip if you are not careful. How clear, how cool, with the smell of grass, I seem to have come to a fairyland, what a wonderful place, and my bright smile is faintly reflected on the surface of the pool. Everywhere I go, there are layers of ripples, and the stream is welcoming me.

I like splashing water best. When I rub my hand lightly on the water, I can splash silver water. When the wind blows, the new splash comes to me again. It's really cool, splashing on the mountain wall and splashing on the stone. Really happy!

Sometimes I will pick up some pebbles and throw them in front, and "splash" will make a high splash. It's been a long time, another symphony. I really want to freeze every drop of water, but they will still flow far away. I don't want to forget the good old days.

The stream in my hometown is really beautiful, just like a colorful landscape painting. It's too beautiful to leave. I love my hometown, and I love that stream even more.

4. Xiaoxi in my hometown wrote a 400-word landscape composition on the first day of school.

My hometown is Lantian, Shaanxi, and there is a crystal clear stream in front of it.

Spring came quietly, she woke up the sleeping creatures in the long winter night, and grass and flowers stuck their heads out of the soil one after another. The stream has thawed, listen! Isn't that the crash just the stream singing? Fish are swimming around in the water, free and happy, and tadpoles are looking for their mothers in droves.

It's hot summer in a blink of an eye. Summer night is the most beautiful in a day. Fireflies fly around with lanterns, like small stars moving in the air. The frog played the violin with a clear throat, forming a wonderful symphony. Children chase each other by the stream, which makes the stream very lively in summer.

Cool autumn is coming. Look! Many trees turn yellow, but maple leaves are as red as fire. The apple trees beside the stream are covered with apples, and passers-by will salivate at the bright rose. Xiaoyu has no time to spit bubbles now. They are busy laying eggs! Frogs have stopped playing. They must prepare for winter. The originally lively stream gradually quieted down.

The stream in cold winter has a special taste. The little fish has nowhere to go, and the frog has fallen asleep in the warm mud at the bottom of the stream. The stream was frozen, and a group of children skated on the ice, watching them dancing and spinning like butterflies, adding a little vitality to the stream in winter.

The stream in my hometown is really beautiful!

5. Xiaoxi in my hometown wrote a 400-word landscape composition on the first day of school.

This Spring Festival, my parents and I came to my hometown, Rushan, to spend the Spring Festival with my grandparents. Although I have been here several times before, this time I have a brand-new feeling about this beautiful mountain village.

I cried as soon as I entered the village. It turns out that bright street lamps have been installed here. In the past, the rugged sand road has also been built into four new and wide cement roads, and a new fitness venue has been built in the open space in the middle of the village, ranging from basketball courts to fitness equipment. In less than a year, my hometown has changed!

The next day, my father took me to the stream near the village. The snow beside the grass on the hillside and in the Woods makes it very quiet here. Before the ice melted, I could hear the sound of running water from a distance, so natural and sweet. Dad picked up a stone and smashed it on the ice. He cried naughtily. Dad accidentally stepped on the stream and got water all over his face. We laughed at each other, and the happy laughter spread from the fresh valley to the distance ... Dad suggested that we close our eyes and listen to the sounds of nature together, and we stood there quietly. There is no noise of cars, no jubilation of people, only the sound of running streams, and occasionally one or two birds sing. At this time, the sound of running water was like nature, and boring piano notes suddenly flooded into my mind!

The stream in my hometown is constant all year round. In spring, mothers wash clothes in the stream; In summer, children catch fish in the stream; In autumn, the working uncle washes his face in the stream; In winter, birds come to the stream to feed. Now the stream is waiting for spring. ...