Excellent composition describing rivers in my hometown.
A description of a small river in my hometown 1 There is a beautiful river in my hometown. It has beautiful scenery all year round.
Spring has come, rain has fallen from the sky like bullets, and everything has recovered and is full of vitality. What a beautiful scenery! The river rubbed his sleepy eyes and woke up. Wow, wow, wow, the water in the river sang another beautiful song. The river becomes clearer, like a mirror, reflecting people's shadows.
Ah! Beautiful river, summer suddenly comes, and you become more beautiful. It is very hot in summer and the river rises. You are not as calm as the lake, nor as rough as the sea. You are like a kind mother, watering the dry land. Small fish also know that summer is coming, and they jump out of the water and play here. The river has not become turbid because of the rising water level, and the river is still crystal clear. There are many kinds of stones, such as red, yellow, black, gray and silver ... There are all kinds of stones here, and small fish are playing around in this crystal palace, which is very lively. From time to time, several children swim in the clear river, adding charm to the river.
Quite critical! Autumn is coming, and the river symbolizes a vibrant life. Look, the big peach on the tree bends Uncle Peach's waist and says hello to the river. There is a pink smile on his face. The rice by the river is ripe, and strings of golden rice are scattered all over the fields and reflected in the water, as if a beautiful angel were coming out of the water to make the river shine. People who don't know think there is gold shining in the water!
Autumn came and winter came, but the river didn't stop its movement. Although in winter, the river is still frozen, and there is thick silver everywhere, like a hibernating river sleeping in a thick quilt. Sometimes several children are skating, but they are very happy. It adds charm to the river.
Ah! Beautiful river, your singing makes me unforgettable, and your beauty makes me yearn for it. I like your beautiful river.
Describe the river that describes my hometown. My hometown is a place with mountains and water. She is so charming and beautiful all year round! There is a winding river in my hometown. I like this charming and beautiful river very much!
When the footsteps of spring come, the grass sneaks out of the soil. The grass in the sun is like a green carpet! On the bank of the river, there is a willow tree, just like a girl, with the help of Brother Feng, with a long green braid, which looks very beautiful! The girl's long braid reached into the river, as if shaking hands with Xiaohei affectionately and saying, "Let's make friends!" " "The river in spring is so green and beautiful!
When summer comes, the river will start to rise. The sun shines on the water, all the way to the bottom, and the blue-brown stones at the bottom. This river can also swim! In summer, children all like to swim here. Look at that. Children are like happy fish, swimming happily in the river.
In autumn, the color of the river has changed greatly and turned into golden yellow. Why is this? Because, the fields by the river have also turned golden. Look, in the field, sorghum is red, rice is bent with laughter, and corn shows its yellow teeth. Look, the farmers are trying to harvest! There are songs everywhere and the earth is golden. The river looked at the fields and the reapers and was full of joy, so it turned itself into golden yellow. This river is so beautiful!
In winter, ice and snow come under the guidance of the cold northwest wind brother! Now the river is going to hibernate. She slept for a long time. Now the river is slowly freezing. At this time, the river became a paradise for children. They often skate, have snowball fights and make snowmen here ... The river is full of laughter.
The river runs through the four seasons of the year. In my heart, it will always be so quiet and beautiful! I love my hometown! I love the river in my hometown even more!
I have seen the magnificent sea and the mirror-like West Lake, but I like the river in my hometown best. My hometown is in Shenyang, where the scenery is charming all year round, and the river is a beautiful scenery in my hometown.
In spring, the river melts and the river dances in that beautiful dance. "The peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet." Look! There used to be flocks of ducklings swimming around in the water, one swimming faster than the other, vying for each other, as if in a swimming competition! Grandpa Big Tree on the river bank put on his new clothes, and Sister Grass came out to enjoy the fresh air, and spread a layer of green carpet on the ground, which was another thriving scene.
Summer is coming, cicadas begin to cry, and children and old people come to swim in the river! No matter children or old people, swim, fight and play in groups of three or five! Grandpa's tree turned into a thick green, and the trees were shaded, sheltering people from the wind and rain. Grandpa Sun lit the earth. In the evening, people went home, and the cheers spread farther and farther along the way.
Off the midsummer, ushered in the golden autumn. The paddy fields by the river are golden, like a yellow sea. The oranges in Huang Chengcheng are covered with branches, showing a lovely smiling face. A gust of wind blows, and leaves slowly fall down, just like beautiful butterflies dancing in the river, falling down, just like letters sent to distant friends, bringing family blessings. The leaves of Yellowstone are flying. From a distance, they dance like butterflies in the clear air, very beautiful ... In winter, snowflakes fly, branches are covered with white snow, just like beautiful silver bars, swaying with the wind, and the ground and roof become a white world. Snow melts and freezes into icicles, hanging under the eaves like a string of pearls. The loose analysis of two rocks in the river is covered with new white clothes. From a distance, it looks like clouds of cotton, and the river is covered with ice and snow, like a long silver snake. What a beautiful scenery.
Ah! I love the river in my hometown!
When you walk into the river in your hometown, the sound of his running water immediately makes you linger. He stood there, making people feel very real. Standing there is like a person traveling in a picture world. ...
Spring girl came with light steps, the ice and snow melted, everything revived, the river looked full of vitality, the river was washed to the bottom, I saw fish and shrimp swimming around in the river, they looked so free and unrestrained. Look! Two shrimps are hiding in the gap, as if whispering! A little red fish is swimming in the water, not only waiting for its friends, but also thinking about problems.
The hot summer is coming, and the riverbed is scorched by the sun, but the bottom of the river is cool and infinite. I saw a group of friends jumping into the river barefoot, playing happily, some playing with water, some concentrating on catching small fish and shrimp, and some playing with pebbles. I also jumped into the river. That's so cool. A small fish swam around me as if inviting me to play with them. I joined their team and played with a group of small fish and shrimp. I am having a swell time. A little boy wanted to play with a little crab, but the little crab caught his finger. Maybe this is a special greeting to them!
The autumn wind brought a drizzle. The river suddenly rose and the earth turned yellow. Many yellow butterflies fly down from the trees by the river. They flew down to keep company with the river bed. They chat with fish in the water, talk about shrimp with each other and play with crabs. ...
Brother Beifeng came here against the cold wind. After a heavy snow, the world turned white and the river was silent. A few days later, the river was covered with a thick layer of ice. At this time, the children came out to skate on the river, make a snowman and have a snowball fight on the ground. This scene should only be seen in the sky, and few people smell it. This picture seems to constitute a picture of playing with snow, which is a pity. However, the fish and shrimp in the water can only be bystanders, which is a pity for them …
I love my hometown, and I love the river in my hometown even more.
Describe the river in my hometown. There is a river in front of my hometown. It is full of vitality all year round, full of countless stories and brings us unlimited fun.
Spring girl came to the world with light steps. The river suddenly melted and the little fish danced happily in the water. Little flowers and grass by the river drill cute little heads out of the ground. There is a tall Gleditsia sinensis tree on the shore, and its branches are sprouting new buds. The river is crystal clear, and the tall Gleditsia sinensis trees are reflected in it, just like Sister Gleditsia looking at her short hair in the mirror!
Xia Ge ruthlessly drove Miss Chun away and came with hot air. The river was mercilessly stripped by the sun, so I offered to compete with my brother to catch fish. I put my pants on my knees and dived into the water carefully. Wow! Lots of fish! I quickly put my hand into the water and scratched everywhere, but found nothing. Look at my brother again. I've already caught a few. What's going on here? Am I inferior to him? Well, I don't believe it. He must be hiding something from me! I opened my eyes and searched carefully. Oh, it turns out that he fished in the water with a big net, so he caught more than a dozen. I quickly took a net like him, and sure enough, I caught a lot of fish, haha, more than my brother! I won! Fishing is really interesting!
Brother Qiu replaced Brother Xia with Brother Cool. The river is only half a foot deep, as quiet as flawless jade, shining with beautiful luster and crystal clear. I often sit by the river and enjoy this charming river with relish! There are wild chrysanthemums on both sides of the river, which are used to make tea. It's fragrant and rich, and it's really cool! The ground is covered with yellow butterflies on the acacia tree, like a happy letter, sealing the harvest.
Grandpa Dong came to take over Qiu's younger brother's class. Suddenly, it snowed heavily and the river froze. We skate on it and roll ice rings (snow rings made of ice). Mother Earth fell asleep peacefully under the quilt. Houses and trees are covered with cotton-padded jackets, just like the silver world in fairy tales. How beautiful!
The river in my hometown, my paradise!
At the foot of my hometown Beishan, there is a river, which is also our mother river-Xiaoshi River. She is the cradle of sincere people.
Grandma said: Xiaoshi River is a beautiful river with charming scenery all year round.
Especially in summer, Xiaoshi River is very lively. The river is crystal clear and the fish are in droves. The trees on both sides of the river are lush, and colorful wildflowers are dotted among the green trees, emitting a burst of fragrance. Birds are chirping in the trees, as if singing the beauty of Xiaoshi River. The children are playing in the river, some are swimming, some are having a water fight, some are catching fish and shrimp ... There are many aunts washing clothes on the shore. There are songs and laughter everywhere. After listening to grandma's introduction, I really want to enjoy the scenery of Xiaoshi River.
During the summer vacation, I came to Xiaoshihe with great excitement to find out. I was stunned by what I saw! There are no lush trees on both sides of the river, and bubbles, garbage bags and all kinds of domestic garbage are floating on the river, as well as dead fish and rotten shrimp, and the stench comes to the nose. No more birds and flowers, no more children's silvery laughter. I can't help asking, "Who made our mother river like this?
It turned out that people created disasters themselves. All this is because: nearby factories directly discharged sewage into Xiaoshi River, domestic garbage was thrown into her arms, and trees on both sides of the river were illegally cut down. People's weak awareness of environmental protection has caused this situation today.
Water is the source of human life, and protecting water resources is the responsibility of everyone living on the earth. Protecting the environment starts from now, starting from the little things around us. I want to appeal to people loudly: act quickly! Protect our mother river! I believe that with the joint efforts of everyone, Xiaoshi River will be able to restore its former style.
My hometown is an ancient town between the Yangtze River and Huaihe River. There is a beautiful river in the center of the town, which flows slowly from north to south. This is the mother river of my hometown-Baita River.
In the past, people relied on small rivers for water transportation, irrigation, trawling, washing clothes, washing vegetables, washing rice and cooking by clear rivers. ...
I don't know when it started. The river seems to have lost its vitality. The ship was moored at the dock, and the mud ran aground, which became the "fixed" home of boat people. There are sundries floating everywhere on the river, and the "white" garbage is particularly eye-catching. Standing on the bridge of the river, pungent sewage rushed in. Every time I pass by the river, I always have to speed up my steps and want to escape from the "annoying" sewage river as soon as possible.
Last year, the rivers in my hometown began to change again ... First, the low-rise houses on both sides of the river were demolished and the debris and silt in the river were cleaned up. Then, the river began to get busy, and a large group of machinery and workers skillfully operated ... pavilions, flowers and trees, rockery fountains and leisure benches appeared on both sides of the river like magic. Wow, this is simply a beautiful big park.
At night, the colorful lights are blooming and beautiful. People walked and chatted along the river in droves. The open space is a paradise for children to chase and play. When the music started, many people got together and danced their favorite dances ... At night, they approached the river, as if they had entered a dreamy fairy tale world.
Now the river in my hometown is growing with me with an unprecedented new look, and the river is also happy with me …
My hometown is located at the foot of Nanshan, and my memory is flowing in the river near the village. It is so clear and lovely.
Xiaohe is a hospitable girl in summer. After the rain, the river rose, the river became wider and brighter, and the wind blew. The river sometimes hits the pebbles on the shore, and sometimes beats the grass sticking out of the shore, giving the grass a cool bath. In the hot season, friends regard this river as the best playground.
Chunjiang is a clever little girl. The river wakes up with a beautiful smiling face, the gurgling water is crystal clear, fish and shrimp chase and play, sometimes hiding under pebbles, and sometimes surfaced; On the surface of the water, flocks of ducks "honk, honk" cried happily, adding a lively atmosphere to the calm river; Chun Yan sideways across the water, leaving ripples on the water, and the sparkling water is full of colorful light under the sunlight. The vibrant spring makes this river charming.
The river in autumn is a quiet young woman. Sparse white clouds floating in the blue sky are reflected in the river, forming a beautiful picture; As soon as the cool breeze comes out, the fallen leaves fly and fall into the water leisurely, rippling gently in the tiny waterline, adding a touch of color to the river. In the fields on both sides of the river, there is a harvest scene. Farmers' uncles are smiling, harvesting millet and red sorghum in Huang Chengcheng.
In winter, the river is a peaceful old man and the river begins to hibernate. There is thick ice on the river, and flying snowflakes cover the ice, like covering the river with a thick quilt.
River, lovely river, you are the song in my heart! I would like to turn into a small spray, carrying you forward forever!
There is a river in Changyang, my hometown. It has a beautiful name called Qingjiang. It is our mother river, which has nurtured our ancestors. People often say that "eight hundred miles of Qingjiang River is picturesque, and three hundred miles of galleries are sunny". Changyang has become a famous scenic spot because of this beautiful Qingjiang River. Many tourists come here for sightseeing every year.
In spring, the sun shines on the river, golden, like a layer of gold. On the opposite mountain, white pear blossoms, pink peach blossoms and red cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and willows by the river are sprouting. Crowds of people go to the river from time to time to see the scenery and enjoy the bright sunshine. Others go boating in the river!
In summer, the sun is scorching. Qingjiang River is like a mother with open arms, welcoming people who come to enjoy the cool. By the river, some are enjoying the cool in the shade, some are fishing, some children are flying kites happily, and some swimmers jump into the river to swim.
Autumn is the harvest season. Qingjiang River is like a cornucopia, welcoming hard harvesters. The bearded fish and silver carp in the river gained weight in vain and were salvaged by fishermen and transported to all parts of the country. The oranges by the river are ripe and orange, just like a beautiful watercolor painting.
In winter, although it is very cold, the Qingjiang River is still clear and green, attracting many winter swimmers and enjoying themselves in its embrace. The fish in the river were also amused, and all the fish jumped up and down.
I like the beautiful Qingjiang River, because it gave me childhood happiness. I prefer my hometown, and I hope my hometown will always be as beautiful as Qingjiang!
There are many scenery in my hometown, such as the spectacular Taihang Mountain, beautiful parks and tall Wenfeng Tower ... but what I appreciate most is the river near my home.
In spring, the ice in that river melted, like a jade-colored wide band, slowly flowing, making a "ding dong ding dong" sound, as if to say, "Spring has come, and birds are playing with me again." Flowers and bones have also grown from the small flowers by the river, just like a little girl who hasn't woken up yet, vaguely looking at the outside world. When it rains, the rain hits the river and makes a "rushing" sound from time to time, like a cheerful elf singing and running forward.
In summer, there are many lotus flowers growing on the river, and some lotus petals are fully open, just like a graceful fairy dancing in the river; Some lotus flowers have not yet bloomed, but they are a flower and bone, and they are upside down like a brush to depict small fish playing in the water; Other lotus flowers shed their pink clothes, leaving only a big lotus flower, which washed the dust for the small fish swimming in the game like a shower.
In autumn, the leaves on the river bank fall and drift into the river. Those leaf boats wandered in groups in the river, drifting away. There are fallen leaves by the river. The breeze blew, the fallen leaves danced like butterflies, and the river bank became a golden world.
In winter, it began to snow, and the water in the river froze. From a distance, it looks like a white velvet covered with a silver glass ribbon. I often knock on the river and play with those knocked out ice cubes. Finally, the river was tired, and it fell asleep in the glittering world. ...
I love the river in my hometown all the year round!
I was born in a remote village. Although it is not as majestic as the peaks of Mount Tai and as fiery as the red leaves of Xiangshan, it has simple and unique beauty.
In our place, trees are very common, and there are not many crystal clear rivers. I especially like this river, and I like its appearance all year round.
Miss Chun came and walked quietly with a relaxed pace. I don't know when the grass on the shore sneaked out of the soil and waved to us gently in the spring breeze. The grass is like a bright green carpet, on which children lie, sit and some roll. Flocks of cattle and sheep happily came to the river to eat grass and drink water, and lambs baaed and jumped around their mothers. On both sides of the river, rows of weeping willows grow green branches and buds. Several ducks are swimming leisurely on the water.
In summer, the river overflows. When the tree became cloudy, cicadas shouted in the tree, "hot, hot!" " "At that time, the river was more beautiful, and the burning sun shone on it. The children shuttled back and forth in the river like loaches. Snow-white spray splashed on the river, and laughter on both sides of the river spread to every corner of the village.
Autumn, fruitful, golden leaves falling one by one, the river came to catch this group of flying "butterflies" and play with them, then the small fish in the river also came to join in the fun.
In winter, the naughty north wind roared in. Shiny little snowflakes are blooming all over the sky, covering the river with silver gauze, covering the land on both sides with thick quilts and putting white coats on weeping willows. The river is frozen, and children often go there to play. The river is full of laughter.
The river that brings us infinite joy, I love you!