A beautiful hometown is always a poem that can't be written, and a painting that can't be appreciated enough. Do you still remember the bits and pieces of your hometown? Tell me about your hometown. The following is an example of an essay of about 800 words written by me and my hometown, which I collected for you. I hope you like it.
My hometown and I write about 800 words. My hometown is in Fushan County, Shanxi Province, where the scenery is beautiful. When it snows, the whole mountain seems to be covered with a layer of white jade. The snow stopped, and the whole earth seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of silver fog.
When I got home, the snow had just stopped. The sun came out and Fushan became a crystal world. We walked on the mountain road, as if we were walking in the fairy palace in a fairy tale, which was magical and unusual. Jujube trees along the road are covered with snow and shining. Looking down from the mountain, Wan Li is white, and the snow is shining in the sun.
My mother and I began to explore in the ravine of our hometown. Dad made an excuse that he was too tired because the mountain road was too steep to go down. In fact, it is not because he is too timid to go down. Because of him, we didn't take photos on the mountain road! When we first got off the bus, my legs began to tremble with fear. My mother said, "Don't always think about it. Do you remember that story? Zhuangzi took a group of her students across the river. Zhuangzi put out the light and said to everyone,' You take my hand and cross the bridge.' They all crossed the bridge slowly. Zhuangzi lit the lamp, and everyone saw a dozen crocodiles under the bridge, and the students collapsed to the ground one by one. So fear actually comes from the eyes. If you don't look and think, you won't be afraid. "Soon I will no longer be afraid.
On the steep mountain road, I don't know which kind-hearted person dug the steps with a shovel, in such a steep place. Isn't he afraid of falling? Walking, I only heard "Wow ..." I sat on the ground. "It's over ..." I think I'll never see the world again. Fortunately, the sky won't kill me. I just sat on the steps, so hanging! I was scared out in a cold sweat. Seeing a lot of sheep dung on the roadside and thinking that sheep have been here before, I can't help but think of that "narrow path". Maybe that's it?
Soon we went down to a platform where people were still leaning against us. Looking up here, the steep hillside is covered with jujube trees and thorns. Looking down, it is a snow-covered mountain road, and the fog looks even bigger.
This is my lovely hometown. Although it is not rich, it has its own infinite charm to make its descendants love it, praise it and praise it. If there is an opportunity, welcome to my hometown, Fushan!
My hometown and I write about 800 words. My hometown is Longmen County, Huizhou City, one of the top ten civilized cities in China.
The narrow dirt road in my hometown has now become a wide cement road. The dilapidated tile house has now become a beautiful tall building. Public safety that was neglected in the past has now become public safety, and the police serve the people 24 hours a day. ...
In the spring of my hometown, everything recovers, the wheat seedlings are green and the fields are full of vitality. The wind is slightly warm, coming quietly, passing gently, especially gentle. All kinds of wild flowers are blooming on the hillside, and green grass is everywhere. I often look up at the blue sky on the soft grass. In summer, there are lush trees and shady trees that surround the river in the village. The fish in the river flow in groups, the water plants are leisurely, and the sailboats are dotted like a picture. In the afternoon, my father and I went swimming in the swimming pool with some friends. Very comfortable. Autumn is the harvest season. In the fields of my hometown, the trees are covered with golden oranges, and the golden rice is blown down by the autumn wind, which seems to nod and smile at me. This makes the farmer's uncle full of the joy of harvest. In winter, when the north wind blows, people put on big cotton-padded jackets.
Nankun Mountain Hot Spring Grand View Garden in my hometown has a deep relationship with it. Just look at this poem written by the poet himself, and you will be famous. This hot spring is located in the hot spring resort of Yonghan Town, Longmen County, which is atmospheric, exquisite, idyllic and modern. There are small bridges and flowing water, and there is an idyllic atmosphere; And the royal luxury of the past; From single hot spring products to diversified leisure and holiday products; From tourism business meetings to self-driving and free travel now, there are all kinds of customs. Nankun Mountain Hot Spring Grand View Garden, surrounded by mountains and with fresh air, is a resort for leisure and holiday.
My hometown is not only famous for Nankun Mountain Hot Spring Grand View Garden, but also Longmen Tiequan Resort, which has the reputation of "the first spring in Asia" and "the back garden of Guangdong" and is located in Hot Water Pot Village, Longtian Town, Longmen County. Longmen Iron Spring covers an area of 500,000 square meters, including 80,000 square meters in the hot spring area. Because of its high iron content, it has the rare reputation of "Golden Spring".
My hometown is a picturesque tourist and leisure resort and the hometown of oranges. I love my hometown-Longmen!
My hometown and I write about 800 words. In my opinion, my hometown is the most beautiful and interesting place. In spring, the grass sticks its head out to see if Miss Spring has arrived.
Naughty grass sees green buds. Willow slowly pulls out its soft branches, and naughty buds play under the care of mother Sun. Beautiful flower girl seems to be smiling happily and can't help opening her own Merida flower. Poplar, cypress, locust and ash trees have all changed into light green new clothes. Spring girl comes from the far north, and the fields under the spring breeze have changed into beautiful spring clothes. The green field is like a carpet. Spring brings infinite happiness to children. Ah! Summer in my hometown is so beautiful! The wind blows gently, and the wild flowers all over the mountains compete to bloom.
It's sunny and I'm walking on a country road. There is a small river ahead. Go forward, squat down and touch with your hands. The river is scalding by the sun, and I can just wash my little feet! Sitting on a stone on the shore, the river is rushing, and my little feet are swinging with the spray. Wow! So happy! Autumn is the harvest season. When I came to the field, it was a golden ocean. Look! Rice began to dance with the accompaniment of autumn wind, and it looked very happy!
In the cornfield, the corns smiled and showed their gold teeth. Long black hair has grown out, and some of them are curly like my mother's hair, which is very beautiful. It's just that the yellow coat is a little small, revealing her belly. Naughty soybeans simply took off their coats and jumped into the farmer's uncle's bag, becoming people's treasures. In winter, snowflakes are fluttering. Looking at the heavy snow outside, it's so beautiful! I just haven't finished my homework yet. Do it first! In a short time, all my homework was finished.
When I looked up at the window, I was fascinated by the scenery outside. Ah! I seem to be in a fairy tale world. Snow covered the earth with a white quilt; Put a white shawl on the pine tree; Brought us a beautiful winter. Looking at the charming Snow White everywhere, I was thinking, how beautiful it would be if I became Snow White! I like every season in my hometown. Every season has my deepest memory. I love my beautiful hometown.
My hometown and I have a composition of about 800 words. When the whole city is filled with osmanthus fragrance, it is mother's birthday! After discussion, we decided to go back to our hometown in Quzhou for the National Day.
The car slowly approached grandma's house, and you saw a new house with white walls and black tiles. There are several wide and tidy cement roads at the entrance of the village, which can lead to grandma's house. Hey, why is it different from my grandmother's house? When I got home, I couldn't wait to ask my grandmother an answer. She told me happily: Quzhou is building a new countryside, of course, it is getting more and more beautiful!
The next morning, a few rays of sunshine shone into the room through the curtains, as if telling the beauty of the morning. I jumped out of bed, eager to see what had happened to the orange grove outside the village, which was my childhood paradise.
I ran to the village in one breath, and from a distance, the cement roads built in citrus reticulata were neat and wide, extending in all directions. Citrus branches on the roadside extend into the sky in different postures. The dense leaves are green, like umbrellas, very beautiful! The dense leaves are covered with green, yellow and orange oranges, like small lanterns. When the wind blows, these little lanterns sway with the wind, like lovely smiling faces. There are many birds in the forest. Sometimes they will stop at the roadside or on the treetops, singing beautiful songs. Sometimes they flap their wings and fly into the sky. Passing through the orange forest, the river outside the forest is the newly built Jiang Bin Road. On the right side of the road, there is a red plastic track dedicated to running, which extends to the front where I can't see it. That red reminds me of the red flag flying in the air. The white clouds in the sky and the high Yang Shulin on the shore are reflected on the river, and the water waves are rippling, which is simply a flowing painting!
Appreciating the beautiful scenery of my hometown, I slowed down and couldn't help humming: "I love you China, I love your vigorous seedlings in spring, and I love your golden fruits in autumn ..."
My hometown and I have a composition of about 800 words. My hometown is in Tongyuanli, Shouchang Town, a small town in western Zhejiang, which is a good place by the mountains and rivers.
There are picturesque scenery, gurgling streams, fish, shrimp, crabs and so on. Seen from a distance, this stream looks like a circuitous transparent belt. Frogs rang in the endless rice fields waiting for harvest. This reminds me of Xin Qiji's poem: "There is a good harvest in the fragrant rice, and listen to the frogs." There are also mountain peaks that rise from the ground, and the peaks are overlapping and magnificent. The trees on the mountain are lush, some are graceful girls, some are about to soar into the sky like dragons, some stand proudly like sentries, and some are as close as mother and daughter. ...
The food in my hometown is also first-class. There are delicious crystal cakes. Although it is not as crystal clear as the name, it is accompanied by yellow peaches and oranges. It's hot, go home and eat an iced crystal cake, not to mention how delicious it is. There is a kind of white lotus which tastes sweet and bitter. Every morning, there are white lotus in the porridge cooked by grandpa, and the taste makes me unforgettable for a long time. There are also tofu buns in the buns shop at the intersection. Every time I want to eat, I have to queue for half an hour. This is our specialty here. Whenever I eat steamed stuffed bun in Xinfeng snack, I always think of tofu steamed stuffed bun in my hometown.
There are countless interesting places in my hometown. On the west side of the town, there is Lingqi Cave, where the 86th edition of The Journey to the West is located. To the south is Daciyan, known as the "Hanging Temple in the South of the Yangtze River". To the north is Jiande Aviation Town, a provincial characteristic town. There is an airplane exhibition hall, a go-kart venue, a 3D holographic airplane driving museum, and many interesting things waiting for you to play.
There are all kinds of things to eat, drink and be merry in town. Are you excited? This is my hometown, I love my hometown!
My composition with my hometown is about 800 words. I have two hometowns. One is in Hangzhou, one is in Jilin, one is where I was born, one is where my father was born, one is snowy and the other is drizzling. They are separated by two latitudes on the map, but in my heart, their distance is within reach.
I remember Hangzhou best, my first hometown is here, and the scenery is naturally beautiful. When I was a child, I liked osmanthus in Hangzhou best. I often stand under osmanthus trees and enjoy a shower of osmanthus flowers. Now I grow up and stand under the osmanthus tree. Osmanthus fragrans drifted with the wind, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in the fragrance of Osmanthus fragrans. I couldn't help feeling in my heart. It's really "the laurel falls in the middle of the month, and the fragrance clouds outside!" Hangzhou, which is famous for its sweet-scented osmanthus at home and abroad, carries my childhood.
The scenery in the north is very different from that in Hangzhou. When the flowers bloom in Hangzhou in spring, it snows heavily in the north, and the original rippling lake is completely frozen, and the children are free to play on the lake. I always like to pick up a mass of snow and savor it. Although my little hand is red with cold, it doesn't affect my love for it.
Hangzhou is a place with four distinct seasons. What I like best is its autumn. Watching the leaves on the tree turn yellow slowly, like changing clothes, some leaves fly down as soon as they have stayed in the tree enough.
Jilin is a country in winter. Snowflakes fall from the sky, giving the earth a cordial hug and squeaking when stepping on the snow. It's a note of winter, which makes people crazy.
I can't tell the beauty of my hometown in the south, nor can I tell the beauty of my hometown in the north. One is the northern country in my life, and the other is the southern home on the road to growth.
My hometown and I write about 800 words. My hometown is in Wenzhou, where there are not only beautiful scenery, rich products, but also many places of interest. One of the most famous is Yandang Mountain. But what makes me think and think is the various special snacks in my hometown. There are Wenzhou wonton, three fresh noodles, glutinous rice, fried wheat, delicious tofu bone soup and duck tongue with unique flavor ...
I often hear my mother say, "When I was a child, I heard a porter's knock at the door in the alley at night. She knocked and shouted to sell wonton!" " Sell wonton! "That's the children's favorite voice, and it's also delicious in my mother's memory, and now it's delicious in my memory.
I can't help but recall the bowl of wonton in my hometown. Wonton has a thin skin and fresh meat, which melts in the mouth. I hardly need to chew it, and I killed it in a few seconds. The skin of the hand roll is as thin as a cicada's wing, and even the meat inside is faintly visible. Because its skin is ultra-thin, it can be cooked as long as boiling water rolls. Wonton floats in the bowl, just like a newly blooming flower, which makes people drool. The bowl will also be sprinkled with shredded eggs, chopped green onion and shrimp skin. Wow! I can't help swallowing for a while! It's a pity that you can only eat that bowl of warm hometown wonton every New Year. That kind of happiness and satisfaction can't be compared with any food.
There is another thing that makes my appetite big-Wenzhou glutinous rice. During the Chinese New Year, as long as there is glutinous rice, I will suddenly become a big-bellied lion from a KT cat. Not having enough food is like having an invincible stomach. The steaming bowl of glutinous rice was topped with mushroom soup and sprinkled with crispy fried dough sticks and lovely green chopped green onion. Such a seemingly ordinary small bowl, but let me never forget. I think only in my familiar hometown can I eat the most authentic taste, which is probably the thick "hometown flavor"!
Although I am in Hangzhou, my stomach has always stayed in my hometown in Wenzhou. If you come to Wenzhou, please remember to punch in and enjoy the delicious food on earth. Will definitely make you fall in love with this "two".