How to describe the beauty of Inner Mongolia people and their hometown?

Like many people, I deeply love my native land-Inner Mongolia Plateau. I love the spring here even more, because her unique style of gentleness and fortitude has cultivated the beautiful sentiments of the people in Inner Mongolia.

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Spring in Inner Mongolia is very mild.

After Tomb-Sweeping Day, she came, and she came quickly. But she didn't come as early and timely as her sisters in Jiangnan and Zhongyuan. She traveled all the way. She was late. It was because she came late that she was too shy to lift the veil, making it difficult for people to see her clearly. However, shyness can hardly conceal her cheerful personality. A few wisps of spring breeze quickly swept away her veil, and people can see her gentle and beautiful image everywhere on the grassland, in the mountains and in Pingchuan. Green grass tips stick out from under yellow grass roots and look around; A touch of light green was added to the folds of Daqingshan, like a dragon that had been sleeping for a winter and put on new clothes, and began to twist its newborn body; The dry Pingchuan has also become moist, emitting the fragrance of earth; Willow branches are blue, swaying in the spring breeze ... just a spring rain, even if only a layer of land is soaked, it will decorate the mountains and rivers here with endless green, so that everything is immersed in the embrace of green.

Look! Thousands of sheep and horses are enjoying the delicious food that spring has given them. After eating and drinking enough, they tore open the snow nest on the endless grassland, looking for yellow grass roots that could hardly be eaten. Farmers are either swinging whips, shouting cows, or rushing iron cows. With a bang, they are turning over the land that has just woken up after sleeping for half a year, and sprinkling hope for the next year. Ah, in spring, if you were a beautiful girl when you first set foot in Inner Mongolia, then you can call it a loving mother, because you not only brought beautiful scenery to Inner Mongolia, but also brought sunshine, rain and dew and longing. Spring in Inner Mongolia is resolute.

Although she was late, it was not her responsibility. She won't procrastinate, she is determined. In just a few days, her footprints were printed all over the mountains and rivers in Wan Li, Inner Mongolia, and she looked like a warm-blooded youth. See. Roadsides, fields and mountains, which were full of dead branches a few days ago, are now full of green leaves; Look again: ponds, rivers, cracked ice suddenly disappeared, and only pieces of green water were flowing. Come on! Amazingly fast! As if in an instant, the land of Inner Mongolia took off its frozen and bloated winter clothes and replaced them with bright spring clothes of flowers and plants. Although there will be cold wind, rain and snow at this time, everything here is fearless, but full of spring breath and vitality. From this, I saw the resolute character of Inner Mongolia in spring. Oh! This is your unique personality, how can spring in Jiangnan and Central Plains be comparable to you!

Inner Mongolia's resolute character in spring is created in this unique environment, and it has withstood the severe test and been maintained and carried forward in the tempering of this unique environment.

Listen, the spring breeze is roaring. Just from this sound, you will feel its seriousness; You see, the dense flying sand hit the newly emerged grass tip and buried it in the ground in an instant. Or on a gloomy night, you suddenly hear a small noise outside the window and think happily: it's snowing. However, when you walk out of the house in the morning, you will be surprised to find that the wet ground is sparsely covered with a thin layer of ice. Oh, it's raining and snowing. At this time, you will be anxious about the green grass in the snow nest, worried about the buds on the branches, and afraid that they will not be able to withstand the sudden cold current attack. However, when the warm sun rises gradually, the thin ice and snow suddenly disappear, and the green grass holds its head high and smiles under their nourishment; The bright green of willow also tries to open the hard shell, like deliberately opening the window to breathe in the fresh air peculiar to the rain. After reading these, you will sincerely admire: this is really a miracle! The wind and sand in spring, the rain and snow in spring, and the cold in spring are all intentionally tempering her children and grandchildren. They can completely withstand this severe test and are full of perseverance. Savoring the special wow style of spring in Inner Mongolia will naturally remind you of the beautiful feelings of the people in Inner Mongolia. They are so friendly and kind that even foreign compatriots will be brothers. If any Han brothers come to visit the grassland, the Mongolian Brotherhood will ride dozens of miles to pick you up. When you step into the yurt, the hospitable host will hold a bowl of mellow wine over your head and hand it to you. This kind of atmosphere and friendship will make you feel the warmth of spring. Where can there be the feeling of being a stranger in a foreign land? If you are lucky enough to watch the harness, you will be attracted by the fierce scene. Looking at the fierce horse running back and forth, looking at the heroic posture of the prancing horse crossbar, and listening to the majestic neigh and hoofbeat of the fierce horse, you can't help but exclaim: Ah! Mongolian brothers, how determined and strong you are, Wu Liang's wild horse was tamed by you, and the violent snow retreated in front of you.

Seeing rigidity in softness and softness in rigidity is the character of Inner Mongolia people, and it is also the character of Inner Mongolia spring. I deeply love this special land-Inner Mongolia Plateau, and I sincerely eulogize you-Spring in Inner Mongolia!

I love the grassland in my hometown.

My hometown is Inner Mongolia, where there is a vast grassland that makes everyone who has been there linger.

I have seen the vast sea, but the grassland is wider than the sea; I have seen green forests, but grasslands are greener than forests; I have seen beautiful gardens, but grasslands are more beautiful than gardens.

The grassland is greener than anywhere else. It is green and broad, which makes people feel full of vitality; It is rough green, with a touch of green, without any whitewash; It is simple green, green, green, tender green ... all kinds of green, without any artificial decoration.

The grassland is beautiful, like a garden carefully cultivated by nature and a green carpet embroidered with flowers. You can see small wild flowers everywhere, red, yellow, pink, purple, blue and white, which are refreshing. That kind of beauty belongs to nature, and nature gives human beings the opportunity to watch it. We should enjoy it and feast our eyes.

There are herds of cattle and sheep on the grassland, and herders ride horses on the grassland, not to mention the prestige. The sheep on the grassland are very docile, and you are not afraid to get close to it. On the contrary, you say "baa, baa" twice to welcome it.

I love the grassland in my hometown. It is worthy of being "the sky is grey, the wild is vast, the wind blows grass and the cattle and sheep are low."

Beautiful grassland

Author: Grade 7, Five Teams Baby Composition Style: Landscape Keywords: Beautiful Prairie Release Date: May 9, 2008 Popularity:

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Dense grassland, flocks of cattle and sheep, blue sky, clear and affectionate moon lake, simple and kind herders ... this is the beautiful Hongyuan prairie in Aba Autonomous Prefecture of western Sichuan. ?

The bird and the wind gently woke me up from my dream. Through the dawn, the sun rose from the horizon and dyed the gray-blue sky pink, orange and gold. Pushing open the window, the breeze from the grassland came face to face. Ah, the grassland morning is as romantic as poetry and as beautiful as painting. I can't help wanting to sing a song. I just turned on my voice when I suddenly heard "baa, baa!" The sheep barked, followed by a crisp whip. I looked around doubtfully and thought, who is messing with me? It turned out that a shepherd boy in a Tibetan robe came with a flock of sheep. Those sheep were small white at first, and soon they became fat and lovely lambs. The sweat on the shepherd boy's face shone like pearls in the sunlight, which showed that he had kept the sheep for a long time. Then a cold wind blew, I sneezed, got dressed and ran out. ?

His red face was slightly rough, and he grinned, revealing a row of neat white teeth. Soon I chatted with the little shepherd boy. He is 8 years old and Tibetan. I told him about our city, my home, my school, teachers and classmates, and he listened attentively to everything I said. ?

We were tired of playing and sat on the grass. I took out a comic book. At this time, he sat next to me curiously, blushing and saying, "Can you … lend it to me?" I said, "No problem." He put down the whip, wiped his hands on his robe, carefully took the books, turned them up carefully one by one, and looked at the comic book that I had read for more than ten times. I can't bear to disturb him. I quietly got up and picked up the sheep whip, waved it on the grassland and played with the sheep. The sun shines gently on the grass. On the grassland, two Chinese and Tibetan friends bathed in the breeze and the morning sun, each having his own fun. The morning on the grassland is quiet and beautiful. ?

The morning glow has gone, the sun is shining, and the grassland is getting lively. It's time for me to leave my Tibetan friends. With fond memories of Hongyuan grassland and nostalgia for Tibetan friends, I reluctantly left this beautiful place.