Hometown deshan composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which is a narrative method to express a theme through words. What is the composition you have seen? The following is my hometown mountain composition, welcome to read the collection.

Mountain composition in my hometown 1 Behind my grandmother's house, there is a tall mountain with a touching legend.

What a beautiful mountain! Looking from a distance, standing like a little giant, defending our hometown. There are ponds, pavilions, rockeries, small bridges, corridors, lanterns and beautiful waterfalls at the foot of the mountain. There are stone paths, scenic spots and an exquisite pagoda on the mountain.

Legend has it that there were no mountains here before, and many people lived on the ground, including an old monk and a young monk. One day, the old monk predicted that a seat would fly, and I was merciful. In order not to crush the people here, the old monk asked the young monk to inform everyone. But people not only don't listen, but also regard it as a joke. Suddenly, the sky was overcast with thunder and lightning, and the mountain was coming soon. There happened to be a family wedding and everyone was celebrating. In desperation, the young monk had a brainwave and picked up the bride who looked like an angel and ran away. The bride cried for help, and a large group of men, women and children heard it and came after her with sticks and iron bars. As soon as people were chased out, the mountain flew, most people fled, and only a few people were crushed to death. There is a pagoda on Feishan Mountain. To thank the old monk and the young monk, the survivors built a temple on that mountain to commemorate them. Everyone calls that mountain "Feilaifeng", "Strange Mountain", "Linbaoshan" and "Guishan", the temple is called "Baolin Temple" and the tower is called "Yingtian Pagoda".

This mountain is the beautiful mountain now-Tashan!

I love the mountain in my hometown, because it is tall and beautiful, because it has a touching legend.

My hometown is in Xinle. Although this is a remote small ravine, it is a beautiful place. I have been running up and down this ravine since I was a child, and naturally I have special feelings for the mountains and rivers in my hometown.

The first thing after school in summer is to go to the stream that often makes me linger. The stream is crystal clear, and fish chase and play in it. In the evening, a touch of setting sun shines obliquely in the stream, which is "half river rustling and half river red".

The spring water flowing down from the mountain is even more lovely. The spring water is cool and delicious. When you are thirsty, scoop a tube of "splash" with a bamboo tube and drink it. It has its own sweetness and refreshing feeling. In summer, the spring water is cool. People soak watermelons and soda water in spring water. This spring water is like a refrigerator. It will cool them and taste great. In winter, the spring water is warm, people wash clothes and vegetables here, and it doesn't feel cold at all.

The water in my hometown is beautiful, and the mountains are more beautiful.

Whenever I walk on the mountain path in my hometown, I feel the air is particularly fresh! Makes you feel comfortable. Why? As long as you look around, the rolling hills will let you know why.

There are many mountains in my hometown. From a distance, the towering peaks are pieces of pine and cypress. If you go near the mountain forest, you can see at a glance that the mountain is covered with pine trees that two people can't hold. In winter, no matter how heavy the snow is on the pine branches, the pine trees are unwavering and still stand in the snow, just like soldiers on guard.

On the mountain road, it is green again. In the morning, when the sun shines, the dew on the green grass shines like a dripping pearl. Sometimes I really want to pick this "pearl" and hold it in my hand to have a look and play. There are always some mountain flowers growing in the green grass, one here and one there, with different colors, competing for each other. The breeze blew, and the grass and mountain flowers danced beautifully. The fragrance of mountain flowers attracts swarms of bees and butterflies, adding infinite vitality to the mountains. ...

Although I have left my hometown for several years, the beautiful scenery of my hometown will always appear in front of my eyes.

There is a beautiful Songjiashan in my hometown.

In spring, trees grow long green hair and small brown hands; There are beautiful flowers in full bloom, pink peach blossoms waving to us, many colorful azaleas greeting us, and yellow pear blossoms crowded together as if chatting. Dashan serves these flowers like a waiter.

In summer, steaming hot, beautiful chrysanthemums just opened. Bees came to the chrysanthemums and picked pollen from My Sweetie. The fiery red sun shines on Songjiashan, bringing happiness and vitality to Songjiashan. Song Jiashan seems to say, "Thank you!"

In autumn, poplar leaves turn from green to yellow, and a gust of wind blows, and pieces of yellow leaves fall from the tree and dance like yellow butterflies; Others enjoy the cool under the tree, and the poplars stand there guarding Song Jiashan like soldiers. Song Gushan said nothing, quietly enjoying the company of poplar.

In winter, the goose feather snows heavily, and the whole Songjiashan is covered with a white robe. A river next to Songjiashan was frozen by a heavy snow. People skated on it, and all the animals slept in a beautiful dream. Song Jiashan was really happy when he watched the children having such a good time.

The mountain scenery in my hometown is really beautiful, with picturesque seasons!

The mountains in my hometown have their own characteristics. It's a pity that the children in the mountainous area didn't climb the mountain. My hometown is in Fuping, a place with water and mountains. Chengfeng on the other side of the mountain refers to the Dabai Mountain in Fuping, where there are mountains, forests and bamboos, and the overgrown Nanshan is located in Pingyang. Although not very famous, these mountains are too high for us to reach.

Although Da Nan Shan is not as high as Da Pai Shan, this dangerous mountain has been neglected all the year round. This road is difficult to walk. A shower has passed. Smooth moss, rabbits looming, pheasants crowing everywhere. All kinds of weeds are unknown. You can't go in or out without a guide. Fog is even more mysterious. My favorite Yuan Ying, from a distance, looks like a Maitreya Buddha, squatting there with one leg upright and one leg sideways, holding a bottle in one hand and squinting at the whole village.

Dapai Mountain is different from it. It's tall, but unlike anything else. The road from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain is like a snake. It keeps twisting and stretching. This is a group of connected mountains. The mountain road runs from one mountain to another, with no end in sight. It's amazing. After more than three hours of struggling with feet and the ground without rest, it can be said that this is a difficult journey. I'm sure few people will come. There is a couple on the mountain guarding the signal tower all the year round. They don't go down the mountain all the year round, and they need people from the mountain to send them up the mountain. Almost no one knows, as if he lives in a place isolated from the other world. Five hours after the round trip.

Ah, the mountains in my hometown always look at us quietly.

The composition of the mountain in my hometown makes me like that mountain best, and it is regarded as a barren mountain by others. There are too many memories in this mountain, and my childhood and happiness are buried in this mountain.

When I was a child, I often climbed this mountain with my brother and sister to collect wild flowers, wild fruits and chase rabbits. At that time, the mountain became our happy place.

In early summer, we prefer to shuttle through this mountain, where wild flowers are in full bloom and butterflies are flying ... what a lively scene, and the unique atmosphere of summer is everywhere. I miss the evening, when the moon stars are scarce, we snuggle in grandma's arms, smell the mountain and listen to grandma's previous stories about it. At that time, grandpa always sat on a cane chair and gave us a big cattail fan to drive away mosquitoes. Grandparents still quarrel from time to time, but it has become a pleasure for us.

However, one day misfortune happened, and all happiness came to an end. That day, as usual, I went to pick out mosquito repellent with my brother and sister. I accidentally slipped down the hillside and hit my head on a stone, leaving a deep scar and a "full stop". Since then, my parents and uncle have taken us all back. Although I am in the bustling area of the city, I can't find happiness, childhood, the feeling of summer nights and the taste of mountains.

A year later, grandpa died and was buried on that mountain, along with my happiness and childhood. I think: Grandpa should not be lonely. After grandpa died, I never went to worship him again, and grandma gradually calmed down.

Three years later, the mountain was transformed, and grandma moved into the city and lived with us, but that feeling was never found again.

That mountain is Yalu Mountain. Although it is not as majestic as Mount Tai, as steep as Mount Huangshan and as mysterious as Mount Lushan, it is a unique mountain in my heart and can never be replaced!

On the mountain in my hometown, I will go back to see you today. ...

My hometown Changshu is a beautiful place and a bright pearl in the south of the Yangtze River. Yushan is the most dazzling bright spot on this pearl.

Yushan Mountain, formerly known as Wumu Mountain, is the first mountain of Wu culture in China, and is known as "ten miles of green hills and a half into the city". Yushan was named after Yu Zhong, the ancestor of Jiangnan in Shang and Zhou Dynasties, was buried here after his death. At the foot of Yushan Mountain is Liangshan Project. There is a large green lawn on Liangshan project. Every holiday, many people come here to fly kites. There is also a lake named Yingshan Lake in the middle of Liangshan Project. The lake is clear and transparent, and you can clearly see the frolicking fish and shrimp. Climbing up the stone steps step by step, there are green grass, colorful flowers and green Woods on both sides of the road, and there are gurgling streams in the forest The water is crystal clear, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, and there is no water wave at the gentle place, as if it were a transparent ribbon.

Tired of walking, there are several small pavilions in the mountains, just in time to have a rest. The most famous is Xinfeng Pavilion, which is a landmark building on Yushan Mountain. Shaped like a gazebo, with double eaves on six sides and yellow walls and tiles, it stands between green mountains and green waters. Looking down from Xinfeng Pavilion, you can get a panoramic view of the mountain. Facing the mountain breeze in Xu Lai, watching the beautiful scenery, listening to the sound of birds singing and rustling leaves, the fatigue all the way suddenly vanished.

Leave Xinfeng Pavilion and go to fifteen more rooms. Jianxi is the spring of Shun, which is said to be named after Shun drinking this water. The water is crisp and there are huge rocks on both sides. The stream flows quietly, sliding over the rocks, sliding over the grass on the rocks, sliding over the green trees beside the grass ... children are playing in the water here, and adults are taking pictures here.

After enjoying the beautiful scenery of fifteen rooms, you must climb the Yushan Wall. Standing on the wall, a cool breeze blowing head-on, very comfortable. There are also several "cannons" on the city wall, which really look old and weather-beaten. There are many locust trees on both sides of the Yushan city wall, and the white flowers are like a necklace.

Ah, beautiful Yushan, I love you! You decorated my hometown and made the scenery more beautiful.

My hometown is in Xue Ping, where there are many beautiful scenery, among which, I like our mountains best.

Spring returns to the earth, and everything revives. The willows on the mountain have all pulled out new branches, flowers and grass have all looked up and smiled at us, the stream has thawed, the stream has gone down the mountain and turned into a blue slide, and the mountain has become a playground.

The weather is hot in summer, and the trees on the mountain are lush and beautiful. The mountain is green, with several colorful flowers in the middle, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow. From time to time, I can hear the cicada cry: "cicada, cicada …", which is really nice. The mountains become more colorful against the background.

Autumn is crisp, the wind is light and the clouds are light. The once green hills have now turned into goose yellow. I don't know where the flowers are hiding, and the green trees in summer also take off their green clothes. Only a few pine trees are still lush, which is particularly vigorous and powerful under the irradiation of autumn. The leaves on the trees fell one by one, and the whole forest shone in the sun. Leaves have different shapes, some like fans, others like butterflies. ...

The cold wind blows, the sky is full of dark clouds, and the falling snowflakes fall on the tree skills like cotton wool, and the trees become bare. Just like Logger Vick in the cartoon "Bears Come and Go", the snow-white hills are covered with thick snow. In winter, this place has become our paradise. We wore thick winter clothes and happily had snowball fights along the winding path.

I love you, colorful and ever-changing hills!

Mountain composition in my hometown 8 "Seeing each other late, only Jingting Mountain!" This is a famous sentence by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. Every time I see such a poem, I always think of the spring outing on the first day of junior high school!

It was the time when the azaleas were in full bloom, and the companions each brought food and Mp3, as if there were endless words in the car! Everyone chatted and unconsciously came to the foot of Jingting Mountain praised by the great poet Li Bai!

I just got off the bus and saw a Japanese fighter. It's very old! With the background behind it, it really feels a little wartime. There are colorful souvenirs along the road, colorful and varied! Regret not buying one. The road is asphalt, and the roadside is tea tree, proudly showing new leaves! Unconsciously, I came to a bamboo forest, and there was a stream by the road. Although there are no fish in the water, it still feels like a river! Lin Nakakoji can only allow two people to walk side by side, and there are sporadic birds singing in the bamboo forest! There are also tea trees along the road, but not as many as before. Several women are picking tea. I'm afraid others will rob me. Halfway up the hill, the road turned again! It turned into a smooth stone road. Use a wooden fence!

Coming to Taibailou seems to be related to the lack of tourists. Taibai Building is closed to the public. There is a lot of dust and cobwebs on Li Bai inside! On the left is a round door, maybe there is a temple! With a happy mood, I walked over, but after walking over. Only then did I know that it was a barren hill! The companions climbed the mountain together, and the road was difficult to walk! It's almost 90 degrees, but fortunately there are all kinds of weeds along the road. When I climbed to three quarters, someone came down! He said discontentedly, "There is nothing on it ... alas, alas ...! ""Say, slide down the hill! Everyone who came down said so, but I still insisted on climbing to the top of the mountain!

There is really nothing on the top of the mountain. There are no trees and flowers on the top of the mountain! A cement road spans this period. However, all this did not damage the elegance of Jingting Mountain; God forbid! The scenery on both sides is not very clear. The climbing side is a modern city! On the other side is a fairyland-like mountain village!

The spring outing is over, and I appreciate the viewing mood of the great poet Li Bai!

Although our hometown is not as prosperous as Beijing, lively as Shanghai and rich as Xiaoxing 'anling, in my eyes, our hometown-Dazhou is the most beautiful, especially the Phoenix Mountain in Dazhou.

Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, the trees on the mountain are lush, and the dense branches and leaves cover the Phoenix Mountain. A breeze blew, and it gently combed the head of Phoenix Mountain. At this time, the leaves rustled as if to say, "Sister Phoenix Mountain, you are so beautiful!" " "

Go up to the beautiful Erlongtan. Erlongtan is crystal clear, and a few small fish can be seen swimming freely in the pool. Some get together in groups of three or five, as if there were a major meeting; Some are solitary and seem to have some conflicts with other small fish; It's ... it's interesting.

Further up, you will reach the Yuan Zhen Memorial Hall, which contains a detailed record of Yuan Zhen. How great Yuan Zhen is! It's worth learning.

Next to the Yuan Zhen Memorial Hall is a lively park. There are innocent and lovely children, energetic young people and elderly people. The children are laughing, the young people are exercising on fitness equipment, and the old people are beating Tai Ji Chuan hard. It's really a good place for leisure and health.

Climb the long ladder and reach the Red Army Pavilion. As long as you look closely, you will find that the pavilion is beautiful inside and outside. In the morning, when the first ray of golden light shines on the Red Army Pavilion through the dense leaves, and when the fog doll with adjusted skin wraps around the elder sister of Phoenix Mountain to tell a story, you will find it particularly beautiful. When the sun shines on the pavilion, it is red. When the fog doll covered it with a veil, it added a mysterious color to it. At noon, Brother Sun painted it golden yellow with watercolor. In the evening, the Red Army Pavilion turned into a beautiful girl, so lovely.

I love the beautiful Phoenix Mountain, and I love the perfect Dazhou!

Mountain composition of hometown 10 hometown is a word that everyone can't forget; Hometown is the place that every stranger misses most; Hometown contains everyone's childhood "butterfly"; The mountains, rivers, grass and trees in my hometown all have unique beauty. This kind of beauty may be insignificant in the eyes of others, or it may not be called beauty, but it is the most beautiful in my heart, because everything here is branded with the imprint of my hometown.

The mountains in my hometown, although not as majestic as Mount Tai or as red as Xiangshan, have different styles.

The mountains in my hometown are my father's broad shoulders, and the mountains guard my hometown; The mountain in my hometown is my mother's arm, holding the "saplings" and growing sturdily.

In spring, there are flowers everywhere, pink peach blossoms, white pear blossoms, and those unknown small wild flowers are woven into colorful princess dresses, which set off the spring girl very beautifully.

The mountain in summer is a green towel woven by the seven fairies. Lush forests and green grasslands show its tenacious vitality in the rain.

In autumn, red apples, orange persimmons and golden millet show off the harvest fruits in the autumn wind.

In winter, a heavy snow dressed the mountain in my hometown as a girl wrapped in white. This girl is so simple and naive, she also exudes the fragrance and pure breath of the land. ...

This is the mountain in my hometown. I like it. Beautiful, stationed in my heart all the year round!

Mountain composition in my hometown 1 1 In my hometown, there is a beautiful mountain.

I walked at the foot of the mountain, the grass on the ground was dense and the dew was crystal clear. The grass on the roadside is covered with blue, purple, yellow and pink wildflowers. Pick a few flowers and tie them into a bunch. It's beautiful. From time to time, there are grasshoppers jumping around on the grass, and I am very happy.

Going forward, a bay of clear water comes into view, and the water is flowing and crystal clear. The stones in the water are very beautiful. It's slippery when I step on it My brother and I were flapping in the water, and the water splashed so high.

Halfway up the hill, some old cows barked in Cleisthenes, and the farmer's uncle was busy plowing the land. On the grass in the distance, the shepherd boy is herding sheep, the sheep are eating green grass, and the shepherd boy is playing beautiful music.

Behind grandma's hill is a big orchard. In spring, the orchard is full of colorful flowers; The trees are full of big fruits in summer; The golden fruit in autumn is ripe, and people are immersed in the joy of harvest.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking around, dense forests cover the whole mountain. Panshan highway leads to the top of the mountain like a dragon, and terraces are like green carpets. The dense fog enveloped the whole mountain, as white as a fairyland, so beautiful!

On the way home, we saw smoke coming from the kitchen chimneys around the village. We sang and danced, and silvery laughter resounded through the valley.

The mountain composition 12 in my hometown is not high, but there are immortals. The water is not deep, the dragon is the spirit! "In my hometown, Pushan Town, Wolong District, Nanyang City, there is such a mountain. It is not high, but it is rich in vegetation and outstanding. It's called Zi Shan, which means "purple gas comes from the east".

Zishan is not a mountain, it consists of 15 hills, with beautiful mountains and rivers, beautiful peaks and rich natural scenery formed by complex terrain. My hometown is near Zishan, and I often go to Zishan during holidays. Look! We're going to Zishan again on foot, crossing the cement road in the country, with fertile fields on both sides. Looking from a distance, the mountains are undulating, and there are trees all over the mountains. You can vaguely see the temples hidden in the Woods. We went to Zi Shan with a happy heart.

At the first stop, we first came to Lingyin Temple, which was built on the original site of Chenghuang Temple. A temple is located halfway up the mountain at the southern foot of Purple Mountain, and there is a magnificent Hall of Great Heroes. There is an ancestral temple on the top of the mountain in Zi Ling. Every year on the second day of the second lunar month, there will be an incense party. Drama, acrobatics, lions, dry boats, bamboo horses and musical instruments are very lively, attracting thousands of pilgrims from Fiona Fang to bow down and pray.

The first thing you see when you enter Lingshan Temple is a magnificent temple. People come and go in the temple, and incense is flourishing. I entered the hall curiously and saw many golden Buddha statues. People pray and kowtow to the Buddha in the hope of being blessed. I also learned that they knelt on the ground with their hands folded and kowtowed to the Buddha. At this time, I seemed to feel that my wish was really heard by the Buddha. Out of the hall, over a mountain, there is another mountain. It is said that there is a big stone slab on this mountain, which is where Liu Xiu sleeps. It is said that there is another legend! According to legend, at the end of the Western Han Dynasty, Liu Xiu was chased by Wang Mang and fled to Zishan. Tired and hungry, he hid on the slate and escaped the fierce soldiers. Later, Liu Xiu set out to March south, and established the Eastern Han Dynasty in AD 25, with Luoyang as its capital, known as Emperor Guangwu. The big stone slab where Liu Xiu slept was called "Liu Xiu's bed" by later generations. We climbed over the hill and found there were many stone slabs there. Which one is Liu Xiu's bed? We want to know ...

Standing on the top of the mountain, breathing fresh air, I only feel the white clouds overhead close to me. It is with such a spiritual Zi Shan that many tourists come to watch it, making its reputation spread further and further.

Ah! I love Zishan in my hometown, but I love my hometown even more!

Mountain composition in my hometown 13 The mountains in my hometown are very high. From a distance, they really look like statues! There are dense trees, deep grass and many flowers on the mountain. Different seasons have different styles.

In spring, the flowers and trees on the mountain all give off green buds. Swallows fly back from the south. It's in the tree.

Flying around.

In summer, flowers are in full bloom all over the mountains, like weaving a colorful floral dress for the mountains. These trees are cool and comfortable in hot weather. Every weekend, our family of four will climb to the top of the mountain to enjoy the beautiful scenery of our hometown and feel the coolness in the mountains. When we go back, we will also play a few pots of mineral water and pick a few bunches of wild flowers, and return with a full load.

Autumn is coming, and the rolling mountains look like a colorful landscape painting from a distance. On the weekend, my parents took my brother and me to the mountains for "treasure hunting". Walking into the mountains, thick fallen leaves are piled up on the ground, and they are soft to step on, and they don't feel pain when they fall. Mushrooms are everywhere, and all kinds of wild fruits and vegetables are ripe. The mushrooms picked back are all processed by my mother skillfully, not to mention how fragrant they are!

In winter, after several heavy snows, the mountain elephant put on a white coat, which is very beautiful! This is also the happiest time for my brother and me. We go skiing in the mountains with ice carts and skis, and from time to time there will be our silvery laughter in the valley.

This is the mountain in our hometown, which brings me infinite happiness. I love the mountains in our hometown!

My hometown is in Guangzhou, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the scenery is charming. There is a mountain in an ordinary village in Guangzhou, where the four seasons are beautiful.

In spring, the mountains are lush, full of green. There is a crystal clear river in the mountains, and there are many small fish swimming around in it. Near noon, squirrels, sika deer and other small animals all ran to the river to play. Look, the cute little squirrel is talking to its companion by the river!

In summer, the trees on the mountain become lush, and Impatiens are singing and dancing in the shade, which adds a lot of joy to summer. The river is like a mirror, and the surrounding trees are lifelike; The sika deer proudly held its head high by the river and looked at its figure.

In autumn, flowers begin to decrease, as if everyone is resting. Farmers are busy again, busy collecting fruits. Ginkgo tree leaves are golden, and when the wind blows, it fans farmers like a fan; Maple leaves are like the palms of people, praising and cheering for busy farmers. When the leaves float, they dance like butterflies, and the maple leaves on the ground seem to put on a yellow dress for the earth.

In winter, the earth takes off its yellow clothes and puts on its snow-white cotton-padded jacket. Small animals spend the winter in their own homes, and some animals hibernate. As for the children, they put on thick cotton-padded jackets and played in the snow. Some of them are having snowball fights, some are making snowmen and some are building castles. ...

The mountains in my hometown are beautiful in my heart all year round. The mountain in my hometown is the most beautiful mountain in my heart.

The mountain composition of my hometown 15 is a touch of continuous winding green, embedded in a corner of the blue sky. This is the mountain in my hometown, unlike the precipitous Taishan, the illusion of Huangshan and the beauty of Guilin. Plain beauty is the most touching.

Without the hustle and bustle of the city and the tranquility of the small village, we have shortened the distance from the mountains. On weekends when Wan Li is sunny and Wan Li is clear, I will invite some friends, bring a vegetable basket and go to the mountains to pick wild vegetables. The stream seems to flow from the ear, and the sunshine seems to spill from the top of the head, which is quiet and far-reaching. Leaning against the tree and looking at the fragmented sky overhead, I had another wonderful time in my imagination.

The mountains in my hometown are like our friends. We played, roughed up, cried and laughed in her arms. Everything on the mountain is a treasure to us. Easy steps step on the fallen leaves dancing with the wind, and the crisp squeak rings happily; Young hands paddle passionately and play excitedly in the rushing water. We have merged into the mountains.

The mountains in my hometown are also like our teachers. Dashan is like a book, which has the truth of being a man, the mystery of life and the feedback of crows, telling us to be grateful; Tell us to learn to cooperate with the life of ants; Tell us to know how to work with the hard work of bees. We learned a lot in the mountains and understood a lot.

The mountains in my hometown are more like our mothers, which gave birth to our lives. Trees in the mountains bring us wealth, water in the mountains brings us nutrients, and creatures in the mountains bring us nutrition. Dashan gave us everything, and we can repay her too little.

The mountain in my hometown! There used to be too many good memories about me; The mountain in my hometown! There used to be sweat shed by our ancestors; The mountain in my hometown! Is our eternal homesickness.

That touch of winding green embraces and protects my hometown-Hunan.