Primary school students write essays on Taishan Hometown

1. Essay? About my hometown? 600 words

I have been to many places: Hong Kong, Dalian, Qingdao, Shanghai, etc., but I like my hometown the most - —A small village in Fengcheng City. There are beautiful scenery all year round, and the scenery is so picturesque that it makes you forget to leave.

In spring, everything comes to life. The grass quietly poked its head out of the soil and looked around curiously. The wild flowers on the grass are colorful: red, green, white, blue, and have all kinds of strange shapes. The trees on the mountain sprout new branches and grow green leaves. The azaleas on the mountain also bloomed with red smiles. Groups and clusters, like fiery red fireworks, are particularly eye-catching. The farmer uncle in the field worked hard to plant rice seedlings. Watching the green seedlings dancing in the wind, the farmer uncle showed a happy smile on his face.

In summer, the vegetation is lush. The grass grows particularly vigorously, and it still stands upright on the grass when the breeze blows. The trees have grown more lush. The small branches that were originally tender and short have now become hard and strong; the leaves that were once small and tender have now become large and green. The cicadas on the tree kept shouting "Cicada! Cicada!" all day long. Of course, swimming is indispensable in summer. Every afternoon, the children jumped into the river happily, some had water fights, some learned to swim with the help of adults, and some were "dog-pawing" with swimming rings on!

In autumn, the grass has withered and turned yellow. It is not as delicate as spring, nor as tenacious as summer. It is now like a dying old man, standing there quietly waiting for the end of life. Autumn is also the harvest season in the rice fields, and the farmer uncles are busy again - harvesting, threshing, and screening. Looking at the rice exchanged for their hard work, everyone's face was filled with the joy of the harvest. The fruit trees are also a scene of good harvest: the grapefruits on the grapefruit tree are big and round, sweet and delicious; Dad was bent over.

In winter, it is covered in silver. The snowflakes are flying in the air and falling on the trees, like putting a snow-white cotton jacket on the big trees; falling on the rice fields, like covering the rice fields with a thick quilt. The snowman the children built is so beautiful! There are two snowballs, one big and one small, the big one is the body, the small one is the head, two branches are the hands, a long carrot is the nose, two round buttons are the big eyes, and an iron bucket is the hat. . It looks like Pinocchio in "Pinocchio" and the iron barrel "zombie" in "Plants vs. Zombies". Some of the children were rolling snowballs and having snowball fights in the snow, having a great time.

2. A 500-word essay on Qinqu in my hometown

My hometown is Wuzhong City, Ningxia, which is a city full of characteristics. Riverside, ecology and water charm are the unique scenery that has been and is being formed. In my hometown, the Qin Canal passes through the city. People live along the canal and the city is built around the canal. The scenery is natural and has its own characteristics. My family lives in Qinqu Park on the bank of Qinqu. I would pass through Qinqu Park when I go to and from school. I am very familiar with this area and have witnessed with my own eyes the changes on both sides of Qinqu in recent years.

I heard that Qinqu is the backbone channel for irrigation from the Yellow River in the city where we live, and plays a vital role in local agricultural production. In my eyes, Qinqu has no extravagant appearance, but is simple and unpretentious, like a hard-working farmer, silently sweating for the city. On both sides of the Qin Canal, there are towering poplars and frolicking kingfishers. The environment is fresh, the ecology is pleasant, and it is an idyllic scenery.

However, such a livable ecology has been destroyed in a miserable state. Pots of sewage, trucks and trucks of garbage, and the Wuzhong City Paper Mill that "stands majestically" on the south side of Qin Canal are mercilessly discharged into Qin Canal 3. Composition? xxx from my hometown? 600 words

I have been to many places: Hong Kong, Dalian, Qingdao, Shanghai, etc., but I like my hometown the most - a small village in Fengcheng City.

There are beautiful scenery and people all year round, and the scenery is so picturesque that it makes you forget to leave. In spring, everything revives.

The grass quietly poked its head out of the soil and looked around curiously. The wild flowers on the grass are colorful: red, green, white, blue, and have all kinds of strange shapes.

The trees on the mountain sprout new branches and grow green leaves. The azaleas on the mountain also bloomed with red smiles.

Clusters, clusters, like fiery red fireworks, are particularly eye-catching. The farmer uncle in the field worked hard to plant rice seedlings. Watching the green seedlings dancing in the wind, the farmer uncle showed a happy smile on his face.

In summer, the vegetation is lush. The grass grows particularly vigorously, and it still stands upright on the grass when the breeze blows.

The trees have grown more lush. The small branches that were originally tender and short have now become hard and strong; the leaves that were originally small and tender have now become large and green. The cicadas on the tree kept shouting "Cicada! Cicada!" all day long.

Of course, swimming is indispensable in summer.

Every afternoon, the children jumped into the river happily, some had water fights, some learned to swim with the help of adults, and some were "dog-pawing" with swimming rings on! In autumn, the grass has withered and turned yellow. It is not as delicate as spring, nor as tenacious as summer. It is now like a dying old man, standing there quietly waiting for the end of life.

Autumn is also the harvest season for rice fields, and the farmer uncles are busy again - harvesting, threshing, and screening. Looking at the rice exchanged for their hard work, everyone's face was filled with the joy of the harvest.

Fruit trees are also a scene of abundant harvest: the grapefruits on the grapefruit tree are big and round, sweet and delicious; the pears on the pear tree exude an alluring fragrance, making people salivate; the oranges and persimmons on the trees You squeezed and bumped against me, which made the tree daddy bend over. In winter, it’s covered in silver.

The snowflakes are flying in the air and falling on the trees, like putting a snow-white cotton jacket on the big trees; falling on the rice fields, like covering the rice fields with a thick quilt. The snowman the children built is so beautiful! There are two snowballs, one big and one small, the big one is the body, the small one is the head, two branches are the hands, a long carrot is the nose, two round buttons are the big eyes, and an iron bucket is the hat. .

It looks like Pinocchio in "Pinocchio" and the iron barrel "zombie" in "Plants vs. Zombies". Some of the children were rolling snowballs and having snowball fights in the snow, having a great time. 4. A 100-word essay on Longding Mountain in my hometown

In the beautiful Hongwei District of Liaoyang City, there is the beautiful Longding Mountain. Longding Mountain is surrounded by mountains, with beautiful scenery and four distinct seasons.

In spring, poplar and cypress trees grow buds first, then peach blossoms spit out their buds, and then apricot blossoms bloom... I am like a butterfly flying in the sea of ​​flowers.

Summer is a good season for outings. People brought food to have a picnic on the beach by Dongshan Lake in Longding Mountain. Some people even set up tents, while children were playing with piles of sand.

Autumn is a harvest season. We were walking on a path in the mountains. On both sides of the path were hawthorns, jujubes, apples... everything was red as far as the eye could see.

In winter, there are many fewer people on the mountain. Occasionally, a few people go skating on the lake in Longding Mountain. After a heavy snowfall, the mountains were completely white. Longding Mountain has also found its own tranquility.

I am proud to have such a beautiful hometown! 5. "Shaohua Mountain in My Hometown" Composition by a third-grade primary school student

I have a beautiful hometown with beautiful scenery and abundant fruits. It is a charming place.

In spring, the trees there sprout new branches and grow green leaves. The ice in the creek melted into clear water, flowing gurglingly. The small fish and shrimps are swimming happily in the water. The farmer uncle came to the field, pulled out radishes, Chinese cabbage, and buried the seeds of broad beans in the soil, so that he would have a good harvest as soon as autumn came.

It’s really hot in the summer, the big rooster is drooping its wings, and the dog is so hot that it sticks out its tongue. The cicada was so hot that she didn't know what to do, so she kept shouting under the tree: "I know, I know, I know." The children there are not afraid of the heat. Look at them naked and wearing shorts catching loaches in the creek!

In autumn, the waves of rice in the fields bring the joy of harvest to the farmer uncle. The apples in the orchard blushed with shame, the bananas bent over with laughter, and the dragon fruit grew its beautiful hair. .

In winter, there are snowflakes in the sky, a snow blanket on the ground, silver on the trees, and everything is pure white. The friends had a great time building snowmen and having snowball fights on the snow!

This is my beautiful hometown, I love my hometown! 6. A 300-word essay by Dou Wangling

My hometown is Ruian, and I like the beautiful mountains in my hometown very much.

In the morning, when the sun casts the first golden light, the mountains begin to move, and the birds sing out of their throats that they have been holding back for a long time; the roosters on the mountains also take up their duties, making several "oooooh" sounds. Wake up the lazy ones; the morning glory over there changed her purple jeans into a purple dress, and danced with her dance partner "Wind", what a lively scene! The hillside in the morning is lively and full of life!

In the evening, the red clouds reflected on the mountains, the green trees turned into maple forests, the green grass was dyed red, and it turned red. Many animals also turned red, and red dominated the valley in the evening. The valley in the evening is red.

At night, many animals went to sleep, and the mountain became extremely quiet, without a trace of sound, so quiet. Looking around, the trees were gone, the grass was hiding somewhere, and it was pitch black. The mountain peaks at night have been swallowed up by blackness.

This is really "a ridge on the side and a peak on the side, with different scenery in the morning and evening"!

I love my hometown and the mountains in my hometown. 7. Primary school students' composition Minqin Beautiful Scenic Desert Park

My hometown is Minqin, Gansu Province, which is an oasis embedded in the desert. It has beautiful scenery and rich products. It is a good place.

In the city, there are wide and long asphalt roads, with green trees and blooming flowers on both sides of the road; there are beautiful desert parks and newly built cultural squares; tall buildings rise from the ground. Looking from a high place, the city is full of green trees and buildings.

Minqin has many specialties: sweet angustifolia, red peppers, sweet and delicious Yellow River honeydew melons, plump black melon seeds, big and round onions...

< p> Ah! My hometown is so beautiful! I love my hometown, and I love the hardworking and kind people in my hometown even more. With them, I believe that the future of my hometown will be more beautiful. 8. The summer in my hometown is so beautiful. A 400-word composition

On the morning of early summer, Dongyong Village was shrouded in a thin mist. The sun was not out, and the warm wind blowing from the Pearl River brought a damp coolness. Kapok has bloomed, peach blossoms have bloomed, snow pea flowers and cauliflowers of various colors have all bloomed. The flat fields outside Tung Chung Village are full of green and soft rice seedlings, and the green bushes Clusters of banana leaves swayed in the wind, showing a business.

The scorching sun in August is like a fire umbrella. At noon, the sky is dazzlingly bright, like a large white tinplate that has been heated. The thin branches of the weeping willows on the roadside were motionless, the trees shrunk into a ball, and the leaves covered with a layer of dust were curled up. The asphalt road surface has also been softened by the sun. Looking into the distance, there seems to be a transparent vapor rising on the silent and deserted road.

...The leaves of the tall poplar trees on the street are moving under the sun, emitting a layer of green light, and the blue sky upstairs is surrounded by a layer of white air that looks like mist but not mist; this layer of green light The white qi makes people feel very happy, but a little dry.

Walking on the street, all living things lowered their heads listlessly. *** The hot sun shone brightly, and it seemed that every person, every tree, and every flower was covered in ashes. They all glow golden. Oh, summer is golden!

This summer, the weather is extremely hot. Although our Xiling Township is a mountainous township, it is unbearably hot during the day. You stripped naked and only wore shorts, and you were still sweating. . It wasn't until the sun set in the evening that the wind started to blow from the Beigan Mountains. It was cool and smelled of absinthe and pine resin.

Summer is coming so quickly, and within a few days people will deeply understand what it means to be unbearably hot. The asphalt road on the street became soft under the scorching sun, as if stepping on plasticine; the sycamore tree on the street was like a huge parasol, bringing a pitiful shade to the citizens under the umbrella. It was also glowing with dazzling green light; the whole city was like a huge steamer, and people in the city were sweating in the steamer, feeling that they were going to be cooked at any time.

The summer sun is like a big furnace, scorching the earth and even the air. People sweat every time they move.

After the downpours of summer, it was so refreshing to walk through the fields. The frogs in the pond kept croaking, and accompanied by the cicada song, the worries had long since disappeared.

It’s raining! Raindrops the size of sesame seeds kept falling from the sky. I didn't hide, but let it wet my face. Oh, summer is white!

I like it, I like the green summer, because in summer you can enjoy swimming in the swimming pool. Summer brings joy to children, they are the happiest angels in summer. I like it, I like the stormy summer, because the summer rain is so bold and straightforward. The lotus flowers in summer give us a smile, and the lotus leaves in summer show us their charm.