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What is the beauty of your hometown? Write simply.
What is the beauty of your hometown? Write simply. Everyone has his hometown, and the scenery in his hometown is beautiful all year round, and the scenery in my hometown is no exception. Now, let me show you!

In spring, the flowers in my hometown are in full bloom, the faint fragrance of flowers comes to my nose, the willows sprout, the river runs and sings, and the spring girl is playing with the flowers and plants. Look how happy they are!

In summer, the trees are shaded and the branches and leaves are dense, and the whole village is green. People enjoy the cool and chat under the trees, and many children play with Xia Ge in the forest.

In autumn, the cool breeze blows gently, the fruit in the orchard is fragrant, and the cotton in the field is flawless … Look! There are many golden oceans over there. Oh, it's a paddy field! The whole village is golden, and Miss Qiu is hiding in a corner eating sweet fruit!

In winter, although it doesn't snow in my hometown, it is foggy and frosty in the morning, and there are white ice crystals on the leaves! There are still a few pieces of ice floating in the small pond. Dong Xiao's brother is lying on the ice and sleeping comfortably!

The scenery in my hometown is really beautiful all year round! Do you like it? If you like, you can take time to see it! I welcome it.

What's changed in your hometown? Write according to the situation in your hometown. I think road construction is a great change for rural areas, with more green trees and better sanitary conditions.

Are there any activities in your hometown in spring? Write it. In order to meet the needs of the villagers' cultural life, the village committee set up an old waist drum team and a young art team, and wrote and performed a number of cultural programs that the masses loved. There are outdoor fitness venues and 12 pieces of fitness equipment in the community, which has become a good place for residents to exercise and relax. In addition, we have established a reading room, a gym, an elderly activity room, a multi-functional activity room and so on. Constantly improve the quality of relocated farmers and create a new trend of building a new countryside. The activity center for the elderly has also established a small library, which contains many books on agriculture and science and technology, greatly enriching farmers' spiritual food. At the beginning of this year, Xiucheng Village, a neighboring village, invited a troupe to sing a big play in the village, which greatly enriched farmers' entertainment activities and ensured the healthy and harmonious development of community cultural undertakings through various healthy and positive mass cultural activities.

Write the beauty of Ren County's hometown: "Revolution-hometown, Yiyang, Jiangxi, picturesque mountain city, Wuyi in Nanping, Huai Yu in the north, articles everywhere". This is the praise of grandpa Shao Shiping, a proletarian revolutionary of the older generation, to his hometown Yiyang. My hometown, Yiyang, Jiangxi, is such a picturesque mountain city with articles everywhere. I love my hometown, and my mother nurtured me. It is the cradle of my growth, and it records my colorful childhood dreams.

Hometown is beautiful, and celebrities come forth in large numbers. In ancient times, there were Chen, the prime minister of the Southern Song Dynasty who resisted gold, and Xie Dieshan, a patriotic poet. After liberation, Shao Shiping, Fang Zhichun and Shu Shengyou were three county magistrates, and a number of outstanding representatives, such as martyrs and Ge, emerged. The most talked about is the great proletarian revolutionary Fang Zhimin. Fang Zhimin's "Two and a Half Guns Revolting" left a precious spiritual wealth with patriotism, creativity, poverty, dedication and connotation for future generations, and became a hero in people's hearts and an example in students' hearts.

My hometown is beautiful. My hometown Yiyang has the reputation of "the hometown of rice cakes", and the specialty is naturally mouth watering. The treasure of rice sugar, Caoxi rice sugar; Yiyang chicken, tender meat and delicious soup; Yiyang rice cake, which is soft and smooth and does not paste after long cooking; There is also the braised pork in Guifeng, which is red and bright, full of plum fragrance, oily but not greasy, and makes people drool.

My hometown is beautiful, with mountains and water and picturesque scenery. My hometown Yiyang has world natural heritage, national scenic spots and national AAAA(4A) tourist area Guifeng. There is the world's largest natural mountain reclining Buddha, and there is the largest natural Buddha cave in China-Nanyan Grottoes. My hometown is not only beautiful in mountains, but also not inferior in water. The winding river passes through the city, and the crystal clear lake is also a bright pearl of Yiyang.

The beauty of hometown is not only the beauty of mountains, but also the beauty of water and people. In front of the administrative center square, a scene of prosperity can be seen at any time, and every corner embodies the noble virtues of Yiyang's children. Look! The "red scarf" is helping the elderly cross the road, and passers-by take the initiative to throw garbage into the garbage bin. Listen! Birds are singing touching songs on the branches, as if cheering for people who do good. People greet each other with a kind "Yiyang accent". Smell it! Beautiful flowers also give off a faint fragrance.

Ah! My beautiful hometown, my beautiful Yiyang. I am proud of you, and I am proud that I can be born as your people!

Do you like your hometown? Why? Write it. I like it. Because my hometown is not beautiful, but it is the most beautiful in my heart. There are still many wonderful memories in my hometown. My hometown is my second "parent"

Write an English composition in your hometown, Bozhou, my hometown, in 50 words. There used to be sand everywhere, which was very desolate. It's very beautiful there now. There is a river in the middle of the village. There is a lotus pond in the middle of the stream, and many fish like to swim in it. Apricot trees are planted around the village, and the trees are full of sweet fruits. There are beautiful flowers in front of every house. Happy people live here.

My hometown is very beautiful. Write about the scenery of my hometown. My hometown is a beautiful and rich place. There are beautiful scenery, rolling mountains, dense forests and flowing rivers … I like the forests in my hometown best. There are many trees on the mountain, which looks like a green ocean from a distance. There are litchi trees and longan trees in the forest ... In spring, trees grow new branches and green leaves. Litchi trees and longan trees are blooming. The flowers of litchi trees are thin, dense and curved, like bee nests. The tender leaves feel comfortable and soft, and the leaves are shiny. I really want to pick them and play with them, but I don't want to, because leaves also have life. This tree, like handfuls of green umbrellas, formed this big forest, which attracted the whole village and everyone was full of praise. In summer, litchi tree longan tree bears fruit and gives us delicious fruit. Trees grow luxuriantly, and dense branches and leaves seal the forest tightly. The leaves are lush and there is no gap in the sun. There is a big river in the middle. The river is cool and clear, so clear that you can see stones and small fish deposited at the bottom. In autumn, other fruit trees are full of fruit. A harvest scene, the summer heat is gone, the trees are dyed, and the fruit trees are fragrant, which makes people linger and enjoy themselves. They can't help but exclaim loudly: "Autumn is so beautiful!" Mango and wampee trees also bear fruit. Pick one and eat it. It's delicious! In winter, fallen leaves dance like butterflies. Whenever I want to go to the Woods, I will take a specimen and pick up the fallen leaves in it. If you want to do it well, give it to your relatives and friends. I can't help admiring: "My hometown is really beautiful!" I love the Woods in my hometown, the beautiful scenery and the happiness it brings us.

Second, in the ancient forest, all the trees are like dead buildings, but only the moon is moving slowly. Perhaps this is a dark paradise, so that even with the comfort of the moon, it is still bleak; Perhaps this is where the lonely soul is, so that even if the sun shines, it is still cold; Or maybe this is the eternal paradise for trees, because only in this way can trees live longer without human interference. Grandma often tells me stories about her childhood, especially the small forest that reminds her. According to grandma, I grew up in that forest when I was a child. I remember when I was a child, the Woods in my hometown were lush. At that time, I was a child who knew nothing about fart. I always wanted to play when I went to the Woods, and I was full of curiosity about everything. I asked my grandmother what it was, and then I asked what it was. Grandma is "born and raised in the mountains" and knows everything in the mountains like the back of her hand. She always introduces me word for word, earnestly, and I don't mind listening at all, just nodding casually. The songs of birds are intoxicating, and the Woods in my hometown are "birds' paradise" and a "stage" for birds to "show their voices".

My home is in Hunchun, write a beautiful hometown, this ordinary word; Hometown, this ordinary environment; My hometown, a vibrant place, contains my love for it, and also hides my deep thoughts about it.

I love the blue sky in my hometown. Especially blue, especially high, especially in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Look at the white clouds like cotton candy, look at the lively birds, and look at the gems in the sapphire plate. How beautiful ... how beautiful ... I can't help but sigh.

I like the path in my hometown. It's practical, comfortable and kind to step on. I prefer the roads in my hometown to the roads in the city. Although the roads in the city are relatively flat and unfamiliar to me, the roads in my hometown are completely different. You see, the pebbles in my hometown are my friends, the flowers are my companions, and the busy bees leave without even saying hello.

I love the animals in my hometown and am tired of being clever and lively in the zoo. The tiger and lion, who were fierce and majestic, were so unnaturally bound by the animal trainer. Animals in my hometown are different. Their lives are carefree and unrestrained, and every movement is a gentle melody. How beautiful ... how beautiful. ...

I like grass and flowers in my hometown. Although the flowers in the flowerpot and the grass market in the lawn are surprisingly neat and lack vitality, the flowers in my hometown are different. Beautiful flowers! Grass, green glow! They get together in twos and threes, relying on each other and encouraging each other. It seems that they are not afraid of any big difficulties! How beautiful ... how beautiful. ...

I love people in my hometown. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset, helping each other and enjoying a well-off life! Their unparalleled enthusiasm and infinite hospitality! And beautiful ... beautiful. ...

Hometown, an ordinary word, has brought me unlimited fun; My hometown, this ordinary environment, has created different love for me; My hometown, a vibrant place, has created endless happiness for me! I love everything in my hometown, which is a pure land in my heart. I will deeply plant the seeds of missing, let it take root, sprout, grow and blossom until I grow up, and shed a shade for my life. Hometown, how beautiful you are! I ... love my ... home ... hometown. ...

Where is your hometown? What beautiful scenery is there? Choose a landscape to write about? Banyan tree in hometown

At dusk, the sun sets and the sun disappears at the junction of water and sky. The sky erased the last glow, and the dark black swallowed up the whole world. Stars loomed in the thin clouds, and the curtain of night quietly opened.

After dinner, I walked alone in the city streets made of reinforced concrete. The city seems to be more lively at night than during the day. The road is crowded and the car horn keeps ringing from time to time. The lights in front of the shops of every household are dim and the streets are crowded with people. After a day's silence, the city suddenly became prosperous, and the explosions of heavy metals were overwhelming, mixed with the laughter of men and women in the past, echoing the cries of vendors and the bargaining of guests, and merged into a noisy city serenade. Noisy streets, crowded people and flashing neon lights prompted me to escape from here. I trotted with my head down until I felt that the street was getting farther and farther away from me. I don't know how long it took before I came to a tall banyan tree, standing on the fallen leaves all over the ground and facing the refreshing wind, I remembered the banyan tree in my hometown, and my thoughts drifted to countless familiar hometown nights.

Night, hazy. The moon climbed into the sky, and the bright moonlight gently wrapped every corner of the village. The banyan trees at the eastern end of the village are always so lively. Whenever night falls, the women in the village always get together with rice bowls on time and come to the dense shade for a "gossip meeting". The topics they discuss are always messy news, such as how many nests cats and dogs have had, where the little cats and dogs have grown, etc., or to satisfy their vanity. Well, the flamboyant Aunt Cui is here again. She was surrounded by a group of three aunts and six grandmothers, wriggling her thick lips and starting her long speech again. She said slowly, "sisters, did you see it?" I am wearing a "Jia" version of the jade bracelet. This famous brand is really good material. Unbreakable, unbreakable, really solid. " Gee, you see, that smug look made Aunt Du in Dongjie jealous, curled her lips and blurted out, "Haha, it turned out to be fake." Hearing this, Aunt Cui suddenly flew into a rage. She turned to face Aunt Du, rolled up her sleeves rudely, poked Aunt Du's shoulder with her index finger and shouted angrily, "What did you say? Say it again if you can. " Aunt Du was dissatisfied with Aunt Cui's arrogance and screamed jealously, "What I said is false. What can you do to me?" Passing 18-wheeler, Aunt Cui didn't know when she was licking Aunt Du's hair, and they fought fiercely. Suddenly, with a bang, Aunt Cui's so-called "famous brand" bracelet broke into two pieces and fell to the ground beautifully. A wild dog came out of nowhere and walked around the broken bracelet. Then, with the broken bracelet in his hand, he swaggered away in front of everyone. After a while, a child shouted, "Aunt Cui's broken bracelet." When they saw it, they laughed and left. Soon, the banyan tree was quiet again.

Under the banyan tree at night, it is also an entertainment place for me and my friends. My friends and I often chase and play around the thick trunk, or play house by the stump, or hide in the tree to hide and seek. I remember one night on a certain day of a month, my friends and I played hide-and-seek under the banyan tree. In order to avoid their search, I climbed up the trunk with my monkey jumping, three times five divided by two. I lay on the trunk and watched my friends move. Looking at them looking for me, I feel a little * * *. However, with the passage of time, bit by bit, I unconsciously fell asleep in the tree. The next day, my family found me and scolded me severely, but what shocked me most was the horrible story told by my grandmother. Words: Many years ago, a tramp had nowhere to sleep. So, he climbed a banyan tree to sleep, and the Millennium snake demon broke out of the tree and ate the tramp in one bite. After listening to grandma's story, I never dare to jump off a tree at night.

The day before yesterday, my hometown called. The uncle on the other end of the phone said that in order to build a new countryside, * * * invested in land reclamation and built a large entertainment venue. Dozens of trees around, no matter how thick, were cut down one by one for land acquisition. After listening to this conversation, I felt a little sad.

Tonight is the full moon, and I am standing under a banyan tree. I looked up at the starry sky and shouted in the direction of my hometown: "Banyan tree in my hometown, are you still there?"

What kind of bridges are there in your hometown? Please draw a picture and write it down. Whenever I mention a bridge, I think of the stone bridge in my hometown. The gray stone pillars are connected with the crystal clear river. Sometimes, adults fish here, and the river is very quiet, as quiet as a mirror. Walking on the stone pillar, you can see your clear shadow in the river. Fish and shrimp like to play by the stone pillars.

Every time I go back, grandma will wait for us on the other side. The family hurried past Shizhu Bridge and never observed it carefully. Isn't it a bridge? This is just an ordinary bridge. But walking on that bridge, I can smell the smell of straw; Walking on that bridge, I can taste the sweetness of fruit; Walking on that bridge, I can think of grandma's words.

Shizhu Bridge in my hometown! I will think of you whenever and wherever, and cherish you in my heart.