My hometown is in Liu Hong, where there are beautiful scenery. In spring, green is covered. Summer is colorful. Autumn is fruitful. In winter, it is wrapped in silver.
There is a stream in front of my house. This stream radiates its vitality all the time, feeding the whole village. There is a willow by the stream. In spring, young trees germinate, secretly wear out branches and clothes, showing a dazzling light green. For example, in the poem, the artistic conception of "the branches shake but there is nothing" makes people feel tender, but they are so reluctant to part. During the growth period, the willow also absorbs sweet "milk" from the stream, making the willow grow sturdily.
In summer, the stream is full of noise, and fish, shrimp and frogs are screaming in the stream. Fish are free and carefree. Frogs also kept croaking. What's more beautiful is that the willow branches hang down to the stream in invisible time, which looks like a thousand miles away and is reflected in the stream. The breeze blows gently, and the willow branches twist their waist branches and dance in the breeze.
In autumn, the stream is still flowing, the willow branches turn from green to yellow, the stream looks up at the willow, the willow is flowing happily, and the leaves are falling slowly in the stream. The stream is singing cheerful music and splashing notes, helping people transport garbage and other sundries to the endless Yuan Ye. In winter, the stream is also a little sleepy. So it uses the method of catching ice to protect its clean body. At this time, the stream has become our entertainment place, and our partners skate on it, while the stream is quietly working hard, as if willing.
We praise the stream, you are the source of no group. We are attached to the stream, and you have the feelings of a mother.
Under the nurturing and cultivation of the stream, I am stronger, and I have learned to develop and contribute myself, and I have also learned the unrequited dedication of the stream.
I love the stream in my hometown, and I love its obscurity even more.
My hometown is in the mountainous area, and there is a glass-clear "belt"-a stream next to the village. The stream runs day and night, and it looks quiet and elegant under the shadow of bamboo forests and fruit forests.
In spring, the fruit trees on both sides of the stream are in full bloom, and the drooping peach blossoms are about to fall to the water, which can remind people of the poem "Peach blossoms on the shore are dipped in water". One by one, bamboo shoots and buds also poked their heads out and looked at this beautiful spring and beautiful stream. The sun shone through the leaves and cast mottled light and shadow on the shore. The water in the stream seems greener and the songs seem happier. The stream is clear and sparkling, and the flowers on the shore are warm!
In summer, the trees on both sides of the stream are more lush, and those green leaves are layered on top of each other. Those bamboo shoots are tall and elegant, swaying in the wind. In the stream, children catch small fish, break crabs, talk and run. They have endless happiness and endless fun!
Miss Qiu came and covered the burning sunshine with wide sleeves, bringing endless coolness to the stream. With the geese flying south, most trees along the stream began to shed their leaves and fell into the water like a boat, drifting with the flow. I like to pick up leaves, remember my friends, and then let them flow away with my mood.
When winter comes and it snows all season, the stream is more affectionate. The bare branches turned into hairy silver bars, and the grass quietly disappeared, waiting for the arrival of the spring breeze. At this time, the stream is still flowing tirelessly, singing beautiful songs.
I love my family! I love this stream!
My hometown is not a big city, but big cities have far less than my hometown. The criss-crossing streams in my hometown are crystal clear, and he ruthlessly occupied my childhood. ...
This stream, like a slender ribbon, quietly passes through my hometown. ...
Spring comes to the stream with a fragrant smell. The grass on the bank of the stream is eager to try, and the flowers are not to be outdone. Flowers are in full bloom, weeping willows are bent, willow branches are beating against the river, and the blue waves are rippling and sparkling, just like a fairy skirt full of precious stones. This stream is full of vigor and vitality in the spring breeze. The stream is like a shy girl, dancing lightly and walking briskly into the distance. ...
In summer, the green waves swept through, and the flowers and plants by the stream were so thirsty that even the weeping willows cried sadly. The stream has also become warm, the sun is jumping on the water, the stream is turning the waves, like a golden scale python, rolling, whistling and washing away, and the stream is full of the warm breath of summer. Xiaoxi seems to be an energetic teenager, striding with vigorous steps and running forward quickly.
Autumn dances with the fallen leaves to the stream, and the grass and flowers wither. Fallen leaves are like butterflies dancing by the stream, passing by alternately. The stream flows slowly and silently, and the "wrinkles" on the surface of the stream emerge one by one, as if it were much older, but the harvested fruit suddenly reversed the situation and made it look faster and more beautiful ... At this time, the stream seems to be like a smug young man strolling in towards the distant. ...
Winter has come quietly, and the flowers, grass and weeping willows by the stream are afraid to hide. The stream flows slowly, without a trace of strength, and it is cold and astringent by the ruthless winter, which makes people feel a little sad. The layers of frost on the river surface of the stream are melted by the layers of the stream, and the cold fills every small corner, showing a dead silence. At this point, the stream is like an old man in his sixties, slowly approaching the edge of death. ...
The stream in my hometown is changing endlessly, and he silently occupied my childhood life. ...
Standing on the bank of the river, I saw a swift river, which was very spectacular, but every time I look at it, I always think of the stream in my hometown.
When I was a child, playing with my companions in the stream every day was my happiest time. At that time, I was happy, free and carefree. I can play with my friends and build stone towers, but my favorite thing is driving on the board. I sat on a board and fell on a smooth stone. My companions rushed after me, but they all fell into the water. I smiled, and they sat in the water as deep as their calves. After each competition, we will sit on the rocks by the stream and watch the clouds in the blue sky play, the lush bamboo forests and their graceful dancing. Everything is so beautiful, so naive, so beautiful. Of course, at that time, I also liked to build dams and catch fish with my companions. When catching fish, we will build a stone wall to surround the small fish and then fish them out with a net. Sometimes we will build a dike and a rest pool. At that time, everyone would always go to the natural stone pit formed by big stones to rest. After the repair, everyone will find their own seat-a stone. Then play in the water. The two partners fell asleep. Four more than holding your breath in the water. I was happiest playing in the water when I was a child, but I haven't come back for a long time now. Sometimes when I sit in a chair, I always think of this happy time, my good friend and the stream.
Standing in the center of the city, looking at the river, I always read "stream, beautiful stream, crystal clear stream in my heart, thank you for giving me a colorful childhood and a happy childhood."
The stream in my hometown is a beautiful scenery in my hometown. Spring is full of vitality, summer scenery is pleasant, autumn is fruitful and winter is snowy. Whenever I go back to my hometown, I want to see the stream in my hometown.
In spring, I stood on the grass slope overlooking the blue water, and one or two ducks swam happily in the water, attracting passers-by to stop and watch. Occasionally, a carp can be seen jumping out of the water, adding vitality to the stream. The weeping willows on the shore have sprouted. From a distance, it seems that a touch of green surrounds the stream, the breeze blows, and the branches frequently wave to passers-by.
In summer, the burning sun makes the stream greener. I lay on the grass and looked at the white clouds in the sky in the season, which seemed bluer. The cicadas on the weeping willows kept singing, as if telling the beauty of the stream. A large lotus leaf sets off the lotus, and the pink lotus is spotless. A few dragonflies shuttled among them, occasionally taking a nap on the lotus leaf, which really responded to the famous sentence "Xiao He only shows its sharp horns, and a dragonfly has long stood on it".
The stream is more beautiful in autumn. At this time, the grass turned golden, and the leaves by the stream also turned golden. The breeze blew, and countless leaves fluttered like butterflies, flew to the dark green stream, turned into a boat, and went along the river ... The fruit in the orchard by the stream was ripe, and there were fruitful scenes everywhere.
It snows heavily in winter, and the stream freezes and is covered with snow. The quiet stream suddenly became very lively. Children were skating, having snowball fights and making snowmen everywhere. Both sides of the stream were full of laughter. In this snowy field, people return to nature.
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I can't tell you the beauty of my hometown stream. I like the stream in my hometown, which is a beautiful place.
My hometown is in the beautiful mountain city of Wulian, where there are many charming scenery, but what I like best is the beautiful, quiet and lovely stream in front of the village, because it brings me endless happiness.
The stream is beautiful. The stream is crystal clear, and the sand at the bottom of the river is clearly visible. From time to time, a few small fish will swim across with their dexterous bodies, adding a little fun to the stream. The morning sun shines on the water, and the flashing waves are like shining stars. The sunset, the afterglow of the sunset put on a gorgeous dress for it. The stream gurgles around the village, just like a silver ribbon, putting a beautiful lace on the small mountain village in Wulian.
The stream is calm. Spring, just like willow sprouting, throws the shadow into the water and appreciates it carefully; The grass and wild flowers on the shore are intertwined to form a beautiful flower bed. The sound of the stream was gradually lost in the singing of birds and insects. Looking up, I can only see the running water slowly flowing through the green grass and flowing into the distance. Its gentleness attracted many naughty children. They threw pebbles into the arms of a stream in an attempt to wake up the quiet stream, but only a few beautiful splashes were splashed.
This stream is lovely. There is a beautiful layer of pebbles under the water. They come in different sizes and shapes and are very beautiful. Sometimes I will collect some beautiful pebbles, catch some small fish and shrimp, take them home and keep them in a fish tank for a few days, let them play, and then put them back in the stream after playing.
Lovely brook, you have added a lot of vitality and vigor to my hometown Wulian.
The brook in my hometown excellent composition 7 On the green grass in my hometown, there is a crystal clear brook flowing. The stream is crystal clear, reflecting the blue sky, the sunrise and the pine forest on the mountain, like a fluttering colored satin around the country.
I couldn't help taking a sip of the stream. It's cold and delicious, and it's soaked in your heart from your mouth. It's like a frozen strawberry, cool, a little sour and sweet, so comfortable! However, I was surprised when my fingertips crossed the surface of the stream. My hand feels unusually cold, and it seems to be its white skin. I can't tolerate everyone staining it.
I love the stream in my hometown very much, because the small water droplets that make up the stream are always United, fighting against the sharp rocks and persistently grinding off the fangs of the rocks. No matter how tall and powerful the rock is, even if it is hit by a wall, the stream will always move forward. Every regretless collision will scatter thousands of pearls, crystal clear, nourishing the grass on the border and adding a piece of green to the world.
People often say that the sea is boundless and how vast it is, but have you ever thought that the sea would be so boundless and boundless without the collection of countless streams? The stream is ordinary and great. It flows silently and contributes silently. Always so carefree, so free and easy, laughing all the way and going forward bravely. ...
I wish I were a stream! Because it is always so carefree, so free and easy, fearless, always brave, pure and noble, silent dedication, no regrets.
Ah! Beautiful stream, you are like a silver ribbon, inlaid with beautiful lace in the small mountain village in your hometown.
I love you, the stream in my hometown.
My hometown is a small village in Luhe County, Shanwei City, Guangdong Province, where the scenery is beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the grass is lush. A dozen meters away from the old house, there is a beautiful stream. I like this stream very much. Maybe it's because there are many childhood memories hidden in this stream, maybe it's because this stream is really beautiful.
This stream is crystal clear all year round. You can see all kinds of stones in the water, and you can see fish swimming around in the water. Speaking of stones, there are many stones in the stream. They are round, oval, square and flat in different sizes and shapes. In spring, the white plum blossoms on the banks of the stream open, adding more beauty to the stream, and the colorful flowers and plants on the banks of the unknown stream also grow up, like garlands on the stream. In summer, children like to go to this shallow stream, play with water, swim, catch fish and shrimp and catch small crabs. I am no exception. In summer, I come here to play with my sister, brother and friends. At night, in the quiet moonlight, the stream becomes sparkling and very beautiful. On this quiet night, the sound of the stream makes me feel a little comfortable. In autumn and October, the big leaves by the stream turn yellow and fall on the stream surface, like a boat floating on the water, forming a beautiful picture.
People in the village came to the stream to wash clothes. They say that the water in this stream is clean and clear, and no one wants to wash clothes at home. As soon as they got to the stream, they felt refreshed. Children also like to come here to play.
I love my hometown and everything in my hometown, but I love the stream in my hometown most, because it brings me the best childhood memories.
The stream in my hometown has beautiful scenery, especially the stream flowing between two mountains, which is even more fascinating. Miss Spring came, the grass beside the stream woke up, and the floret smiled slightly, looking from a distance, like two beautiful flower belts. Swallows are chirping in the sky, as if happily announcing the arrival of spring. Fish and shrimp swim around happily in the stream, and my friends and I sometimes go to the stream to catch fish and shrimp! Often come home with a full load. The stream in spring is full of happy laughter from friends. In summer, the weather is very hot. I often swim with some friends. We will also take part in diving competitions. As soon as we jump into the water, we will splash water all over the sky, like a fountain. Once, when we were having a water fight, we picked the lotus leaves from the pond and put them on our heads. Under the lotus leaf, innocent smiling faces left our lovely figures in the summer stream.
Miss Qiu came with light steps. We turned this small village into a golden dress. At this time, we dare not swim in the stream anymore. We just folded a paper boat by the stream with our friends, making it full of hope in our hearts and drifting along the stream. In winter, grandpa came and brought a cold wind, and the small village became a world of powder and jade. At this time, the stream has entered a sweet dream country, and a thick layer of ice has formed on the river. We put on skates and gloves and set off. If someone accidentally falls to the ground, we will laugh and then pinch some small snowballs and throw them around. It was fun!
The streams in my hometown are beautiful all year round. It is this beautiful stream that brought endless joy to my childhood. Ah, I love the stream in my hometown.
The brook in my hometown excellent composition 10 The scenery in my hometown is delicate, simple and full of vitality. Different from the city's feasting and drunkenness, the city is a distorted landscape deliberately created. Pastoral scenery is the most natural, charming and dusty scenery. Of course, the most beautiful scenery in the country is the stream.
The sun rises in Ran Ran, and the red fireball burns slowly behind the mountain. I still remember the legend told by my grandparents that there lived a fairy behind the mountain, and the four seasons were in charge of the setting of the sun together. You see, the green bamboo leaves beside the stream seem to stretch out after a night of dew brewing, and their posture is elegant and dignified like a fairy, which seems to have a little coquetry feeling; The pine tree is still proud, like a father with a straight face; The wind ran lazily, giving the cuckoo girl's token of love to her brother Du Fu, waking up the sleeping animals, bringing the news of Xiquan, and rushing the whispers of flowers to my ears. Older people get up early, and some people go to the bridge ...
The river is cold in You Lan. It's really comfortable to have a look! All the aunts and grandmothers bent over, washed clothes comfortably in the shade, and talked about the new things that happened recently. Children are the most active now. Some touch the shrimp and stare at the sparkling eyes in the clear stream, between rocks and under the mud, waiting for the shrimp to trap themselves. In a short time, they will stir up chaos on the water surface. Some boys climb trees, and then green wild fruits fall from them.
The streams in my hometown are picturesque and intoxicating. This stream is always so natural, beautiful and full of vitality. I will never forget the stream in my hometown!
My hometown is Pengcheng Village, and there is a stream at the head of the village, which keeps going all the year round.
In spring, the willows sprouted by the stream, and the willow branches landed on the stream, as if stroking the round face of the stream gently. The stream woke up with a smile and happily sang the songs of spring-Hua, Hua ... The wild flowers beside the stream were very happy, and they danced with the songs of the stream.
In summer, the stream becomes more lively. In the morning, people come to the stream with pole to fetch water, and the pole creaks. Accompanied by the sound of the pole, the stream is dancing happily in the water, and people are humming happily on their way home. At noon, it was very hot. We naughty boys stripped off our clothes and went to the stream to catch shrimp like loaches. Some people swim while fishing in the water, and those two hands hold the small fish one by one like clips, which feels very cool! At night, people come to the stream and enjoy the cool in the moonlight while counting the stars. It's really cozy!
In autumn, several persimmon trees by the stream are covered with red smiling faces, which adds a little joy to the stream. The wild chrysanthemums under persimmon trees are colorful and varied. Some of them put wavy blonde hair over their shoulders, some tied beautiful long skirts around their waists, and some put purple dresses over the stream. It's really dazzling and beautiful.
In winter, there is a layer of sparkling ice on the stream, and it lies there quietly, as if asleep. Little friends are playing on the ice in cotton boots, and there are bursts of laughter from time to time.
This is a stream in my hometown. It makes us play happily and makes people live a happy life. I like the stream in my hometown.