A composition describing the mountains in my hometown.

1. My hometown is a beautiful place, where there are towering mountains, beautiful villages and vast fields ... Among them, my favorite is the mountains in my hometown.

The scenery on the mountain is very beautiful. There are tall trees, bright flowers, green grasslands, clear springs and grotesque stones. ...

There are many kinds of trees, such as cedar, Sha Song and Yang Huai. Every spring, these trees will grow green branches and buds. In summer, the branches and leaves grow very luxuriantly, so we can play under the trees and enjoy the cool. When the leaves fall in autumn, we can collect them and pile them under the big tree, and cover the big tree for winter with a thin layer of "autumn clothes". Winter is coming, and the thick snow is pressing on the cedar, not to mention how beautiful it is.

The mountains in my hometown are one after another, surrounding one small village after another. Isn't it fascinating to live in such an environment?

I love the mountains in my hometown, like the trees, bright flowers, green grass, sweet springs and grotesque rocks there ... friends, welcome to my hometown.

2. Describe the composition about mountains. The mountain in my hometown

There are many mountains in my hometown, one connecting the other. From a distance, it looks like layers of rolling green waves!

The mountains in my hometown are beautiful all year round, but spring is the most beautiful.

Spring girl quietly came to the world with the spring breeze, and the flowers and trees straightened up. The mountain suddenly turned green. The green mountain looks so green. If you look at it now, you will feel like walking into a green forest and feel particularly comfortable.

In the morning, as soon as the sun reveals half a smiling face, the mountain becomes full of vitality: flowers reveal their beautiful smiling faces; The grass stands upright; The trees spread out ... this is the revival of everything!

At noon, the golden light of the sun shines on the earth, and the mountain seems to feel a little hot. Let the trees cover it and make it feel cool. In fact, the kindness of the sun is enough to make this mountain more brilliant, beautiful and brilliant. Look, as it wishes, the mountain has become more beautiful. It becomes greener and more dazzling.

In the evening, I walked home with the sunset glow. The sky is so red that even the mountains are reflected in red. I look at the majestic mountains and feel that they are like a serious soldier and an amiable teacher. My heart is sweet. I love not only the mountains in my hometown, but also my hometown!

My hometown is Pingxi Village, a remote village in Pingxi, Shouning.

I like the mountains in my hometown best. It's beautiful all year round. In spring, the snow and ice melt, and on the mountain, the clear water hits the rocks and rings a bell.

Ding-dong, Ding-dong ... The music played by natural instruments echoed in the quiet mountain forest. The willows by the stream slowly began to grow long green hair; The big trees on the mountain also have bright green leaves, ready to dress up; The grass seems to be stuck in the soil and keeps drilling up. Soon, there will be a large green carpet on the mountain.

In summer, the stream is more cheerful, birds are singing in the branches, a gust of wind is blowing, and thick layers of leaves make a rustling sound. The tinkling of streams, the chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves by the wind have all become a "welcome summer song" given to summer by Dashan.

At this time, we children always like to sit under a tall tree in the mountains and enjoy the cool. I always have a popsicle in my mouth and a fan in my hand.

After eating the popsicle, we went to the mountain spring, picked up the cold spring water and gulped it down. Whenever summer comes, this mountain is our "summer resort"

In autumn, the leaves on the mountain turn yellow, and only the clothes of pine and cypress are still oily green. Autumn chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and the golden petals are particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

The food and grain of each family are ripe! The mountain suddenly became lively: some women squatted by the stream to wash the vegetables that had just been dug out of the ground, and we rushed to the mountain to pick fruit. After picking the fruit, it is either more than anyone else or bigger than anyone else.

In winter, heavy snow falls from the sky. On the mountain, the trees are covered with silver, the ground is covered with snow blankets, and there is snow everywhere. We wore thick cotton-padded jackets and hats on our heads, and even our mouths and noses were not spared, leaving only our eyes exposed.

We walked clumsily up the hill. On the mountain, some of us make snowmen, some have snowball fights, and some do more snow removal work than anyone else in one minute. After a while, we were all warm.

Ah! The mountain in my hometown! Beautiful mountain! You are like a kite string, holding my childhood tightly.

4. Composition describing the mountains in my hometown Although the mountains in my hometown are not as majestic as Huangshan Mountain and as famous as Emei Mountain, the mountains in my hometown are the most beautiful and fertile mountains in my heart.

In the mountains of her hometown, she is like a girl who loves beauty. She keeps changing her beautiful clothes all year round, whether green, colored, gold or white. In spring, there are wheat seedlings everywhere and all kinds of new crops are lush. At first glance, the mountains in spring are green, and the mountains in summer are full of flowers in various formats, including red, yellow and mature wheat. In autumn, the cattle and sheep in the mountains are strong and many crops are mature. The villagers are happily busy with the harvest. The mountains are full of laughter. In winter, it seems that the mountains are asleep. Everything was so quiet that no one wanted to wake her. Only Snow White quietly covered her with a snow-white quilt on a cold winter night.

Although the mountain in my hometown has no resounding name, I will never forget her, ah! I love the mountains in my hometown!

5. Composition describing the mountains in my hometown Although the mountains in my hometown are not as majestic as Huangshan Mountain and as famous as Emei Mountain, the mountains in my hometown are the most beautiful and fertile mountains in my heart.

In the mountains of her hometown, she is like a girl who loves beauty. She keeps changing her beautiful clothes all year round, whether green, colored, gold or white. In spring, there are wheat seedlings everywhere and all kinds of new crops are lush. At first glance, the mountains in spring are green, and the mountains in summer are full of flowers in various formats, including red, yellow and mature wheat. In autumn, the cattle and sheep in the mountains are strong and many crops are mature. The villagers are happily busy with the harvest. The mountains are full of laughter. In winter, it seems that the mountains are asleep. Everything was so quiet that no one wanted to wake her. Only Snow White quietly covered her with a snow-white quilt on a cold winter night.

Although the mountain in my hometown has no resounding name, I will never forget her, ah! I like the mountains in my hometown.

6. Write a composition (400 words) about the beauty of mountains and rivers or describing the beauty of hometown. There are many beautiful scenery in my hometown Jinan, among which Daming Lake is my favorite. In summer, the lotus in Daming Lake is the most beautiful. Lotus pink and yellow, Bai Lianhua is more beautiful! Colorful lotus flowers give off bursts of fragrance. Lotus leaves are dense, like big green disks. The breeze blew, and the lotus in the pool danced with the wind. From a distance, it looks like a vivid painting! Autumn has come, the lotus has withered, but the chrysanthemum is smiling with a hint of coolness. When you smell them carefully, a fragrance of flowers comes to your nose. After only a few rains in Mao Mao, Daming Lake was covered with a layer of rain and fog, like a gauze. Looking through this gauze, the whole Daming Lake looks like an ink painting. On the hazy water, ships in twos and threes are driving, which adds a little agility to Daming Lake. Daming Lake turned silver. The tree is silver, the boat is silver, and the bridge in the distance is covered with snow, leaving footprints of children playing and our laughter. This is my beautiful hometown Jinan, and this is my favorite hometown beautiful Daming Lake. It is a beautiful and charming place all year round, with different shapes! My hometown is picturesque, surrounded by mountains and waters. In front of the village, there is a crystal clear river. In the sunlight, it looks like someone spilled a handful of gold and it sparkles. Unknown little fish are swimming happily in the river. Some small fish parade really fast, even faster than the students who take part in the competition! Behind the village, there are green mountains. On the mountain, there are towering trees, just like a patron saint, guarding the safety of villagers far and near. Like me, the grass dressed as jasper wants to grow taller quickly, try to grow up and put green clothes on the mountains. There are shops next to the village, which are rich in goods and cheap, and there is a wide and long road. Every year before Tomb-Sweeping Day, the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest are awakened from the soil by Lei Gonggong and emerge one by one. At this time, people came to the bamboo forest with hoes and baskets to dig bamboo shoots. Then they picked bamboo shoots one by one and dried them into dried bamboo shoots ... In front of the bamboo forest, there was a large paddy field. In autumn, the rice fields become a golden ocean, and the crops in the fields are crowded and touched, vying for people to take them home! I love every grass and tree in my hometown, and I will try my best to make my hometown's tomorrow better! This is my hometown, a beautiful place that no one can draw.

7. The mountain composition in my hometown should write about the beauty and humanistic spirit of the mountain.

My hometown is very beautiful. I like every place in my hometown, but what I like best is the mountains in my hometown.

The mountains in my hometown are covered with dense forests. They stood upright like rows of soldiers guarding their homes. Seen from a distance, the mountain looks like a green carpet.

In spring, trees sprout green shoots, and Shan Ye becomes lush. The ground is full of colorful flowers, including red, yellow and white. From a distance, Shan Ye changed into colorful clothes. At this time, I like to play with my sister in the mountains.

In summer, the trees on the mountain become leafy, like handfuls of big umbrellas, and we can hide under the trees to enjoy the cool. The small flowers on the mountain are also hiding under the trees and secretly opening.

In autumn, the mountain is like wearing a golden dress. The trees turned golden and the ground was covered with golden leaves. When the crops are harvested and the fruits are ripe, we can pick wild fruits from trees to eat. Sometimes I roll on the ground and get yellow all over.

In winter, Dashan wears white clothes again, like a beautiful fairy. My sister and I like to go up the hill and slide down the slope. Once, my sister slipped into someone else's garden and made me laugh. As soon as I forgot I was standing on a plastic sheet, I slipped and rolled down the hill. We laughed even harder and rolled on the ground with laughter. The mountains are white, the trees are white, and we are all white. We feel very happy.

This is the mountain in my hometown, which brings me endless fun.

8. Hometown Dashan Grade Three Composition (one point is always one) Su, flowers are blooming, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. On the mountain, it is like a big bird in the garden singing in the branches, and small flowers waving to spring. There is a big tree on the top of the mountain, like a soldier standing guard on the mountain.

In autumn, the leaves on the hillside are golden, which looks like a pile of golden things from a distance. Then why do mountains turn yellow in autumn? Maybe God came down from the sky and dyed the mountain yellow. It may also be that the painter uses strokes.

In winter, the mountains become more beautiful. The mountains are covered with snow. The mountains are like a white castle. These trees have white beards. Maybe they are old.

I love my hometown, and I love the mountains in my hometown even more. If you want to see the mountains in my hometown, I can be your little guide and show you the mountains in my hometown.

9. Composition: There is a mountain in the north of our village. The scenery of the mountain presents different characteristics with the changes of the four seasons, which is very charming.

In spring, all kinds of white fragrant flowers bloom there, attracting many butterflies. Their colors are colorful, just like many fairies come to the party from far away. They danced among the flowers, played games and chatted with them, and were very happy.

What impressed Du people most was that after the rain in summer, my grandparents and I went to the mountains to pick mushrooms. The air on the mountain is fresh, and the trees are lush and crisp after being washed by rain.

Tear off thick leaves from the tree, wow! There are so many small mushrooms coming out of the soil cheese and nodding to me, as if to say, "Pick me up in that beautiful basket quickly." I gently took it off with my hands and put it in the basket.

Soon the basket was full of knives, and a group of little heads seemed to be smiling at me. In autumn, the attractive and delicious wild grapes and seabuckthorn fruits are sweet and delicious.

So many delicious foods are indispensable, such as chrysanthemum fairy, light yellow, lavender, white in the snow and so on. They all came to join in the fun. Winter came, and the thick snow covered the mountain with a layer of white. My friends and I came to the mountain to make a beautiful snowman.

Sparrows are chirping on the side, as if singing beautiful songs for the snowman, adding a lot of vitality to winter. I love Darong Mountain in my hometown. Please visit my hometown.

10. How to write a mountain composition in my hometown in my own words? Behind my grandmother's house, there is a high mountain and 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 a fairy and ran away. The bride cried for help, and a large group of men, women and children heard it. They chased it with sticks and iron bars. As soon as people chased them out, the mountains flew away, most of them fled, and only a few 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.