How to write a 400-word composition about the beauty of my hometown in the fourth grade?

How to write a 400-word composition about the beauty of my hometown in the fourth grade? I praise the beautiful scenery of my hometown, because in my eyes, my hometown is such a beautiful word; Hometown, a warm home; Hometown, an elegant place. Location. Not as warm as home.

My hometown is surrounded by green fields and people are busy every day. In the field, in spring, there are tall sheds and iron shelves everywhere, like a small tribe; In summer, when the plastic in the greenhouse is taken, it is full of green melon branches and golden melons; In autumn, there is a mature atmosphere in the village. Looking at the field, it was golden, and everyone in the village laughed. It snowed heavily in winter, putting a snow-white cotton-padded jacket on the village. The fields are more beautiful. Snowflakes fall on the fields, which are extraordinarily beautiful and vast.

My hometown has different beautiful scenery in four seasons, and Tao Tao intoxicated my heart. Let me immerse myself in the beautiful scenery all year round. It is really "knowing people and being good at their duties"

I love my hometown, because its beauty intoxicated me, because it gave birth to me. Because it taught me.

Love my hometown, it is fertile ground and pure land for educating people; In my mind, it has many unique features that places of interest can't match.

Teacher's comment: Everyone has the same homesickness complex, and the little author is no exception. By describing the beautiful scenery of his hometown, he expressed his love for it. It is the fertile soil of our hometown that has nurtured us. Our yearning for it began from birth, not to mention a long history, but it also left a deep imprint on our hearts. The article is well written, but the teacher suggests that you explain some remote nouns in the article or directly replace them with our common nouns. In addition, I hope you can get into the habit of checking and avoid unnecessary clerical errors.

There is always a place in my hometown that touches everyone's heart, and I am no exception. My favorite is the unpretentious little Zhushan in my hometown, which brings me infinite joy!

Every spring, we go back to our hometown. The most important thing is Zhushan, which is always green and full of bamboo shoots. We walked to Zhushan with tools. Zhushan Zhushan, as its name implies, is a mountain full of bamboo. When the wind blows, all the bamboos in the mountain move. From a distance, the whole mountain seems to be crawling slowly. When you get closer, you will see that bamboo is only a few laps thinner than the big tree, and the bamboo leaves on the branches overlap and are opaque. No matter how hot it is, just standing in the bamboo forest is like being in autumn.

When I came to the small lake in front of Zhushan, the water was still clear, like a jasper embedded in the mountains. We put down our tools and went to the river to wash our faces with some water. The cool lake suddenly makes people feel refreshed. After a rest, we put on our tools and walked into Zhushan. I saw fat bamboo shoots coming out of the ground. I pulled my father and ran excitedly to a newly sprouted bamboo shoot. My father raised his hoe to dig the soil next to the roots of bamboo shoots, and then aimed it at the roots once, twice and three times ... With a crisp "click", a big bamboo shoot jumped out of the mud pit. I cried happily with a big bamboo shoot, and I couldn't wait to cook it on the spot.

Although that mountain is a bamboo mountain, it is also full of flowers in spring. The lake is surrounded by unknown wild flowers, red, white and purple, and various colors overlap, like weaving a colorful carpet; If you carefully observe the grass under the bamboo, you can also find all kinds of small flowers all over it, which is so beautiful. However, the most interesting thing is the interesting landscape in which the stones in Zhushan are in full bloom. Flowers grow when they fall on the ground, and they can grow naturally when they fall in the cracks of stones. Looking at a stone last year, it is full of wild flowers this year. It is these tenacious flowers that add a colorful stroke to ordinary stones and a gorgeous stroke to hills.

The hills in my hometown left me with laughter, sweat of digging bamboo shoots and happy memories. I love the mountains in my hometown!

Beautiful scenery composition of Cuiping Square in my hometown. Four hundred words. My hometown is a beautiful place, where there are countless beautiful scenery, such as: fun Dongshan Park, Riverside Park with sea breeze, martyrs cemetery with lush trees, and extraordinary citizen square. Today, I will introduce you to this scenic citizen square. The most attractive thing about the Civic Square is the "famous" artificial lake, which is the largest lake in the Civic Square. In front of the artificial lake is the nine-hole bridge with the same name. Jiudong Bridge has nine holes. Every night, nine holes turn into nine circles, like giant moon cakes. I seem to smell delicious food. It's like a pair of big shining eyes, constantly flashing and looking at me. On the right side of Jiudong Bridge is the small beach that fascinates children the most. There is laughter everywhere here. Some children are building sand, some are running happily, some are building sand sculptures, and some are digging sand pits. Across the beach is the lotus pond! There are so many lotus flowers in the lotus pond that they are countless. Their postures are also different, some "hunched", some stand straight, like a brave soldier. Some were surrounded by several people, as if talking about something in succession. Next to the lotus pond, there is a winding bridge, like a long dragon. The northwest corner of the lotus pond is a musical fountain. Every night, the music fountain begins to spray water. With beautiful music, colorful light appeared. Of course, the most amazing thing is the water column with strange shape and endless changes. Sometimes it's like a bird's nest, sometimes it's like a flower, sometimes it's like a dragon flying into the sky, and sometimes it's like a fishing net, intertwined with each other. This is my hometown, and this is the civic square in my hometown.

Reading Notes on the Beautiful Scenery of Hometown 300 Words What Park Composition Our hometown is a lovely place with beautiful scenery and rich products. But the most beautiful place in my hometown is a big mountain.

In spring, the tree grows tender leaves. When the wind blows gently, the tender leaves shake from side to side, as if to say goodbye to the wind. Swallows flapped their wings and flew from a distance. Flowers are in full bloom, red, yellow and white ... these flowers are colorful and have different shapes.

In summer, trees grow very luxuriantly and fog rises from the valley. A large area of fog blocked the road and blocked people's sight ... The sun suddenly shot out, dispersed the dense fog hanging over the mountains and presented the beautiful peaks to people.

In autumn, fallen leaves are dancing in the forest, and ants are storing food for winter. The grown-up swallows flew to the fields, leaving warm reminders and flying to the south. The grass withered slowly, but it was still trembling, as if to say, "Goodbye my friend, I will grow it again next spring."

In winter, flowers wither, and plum blossoms proudly bloom, emitting a strong aroma. No wonder so many people like plum blossoms! As the saying goes: "The blade comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold."

My hometown is a beautiful place with beautiful scenery and pleasant scenery.

The composition of senior one is 600 words. My home is in Nan 'an, Quanzhou, which is a beautiful place, although it is not as charming as Shennongjia, as beautiful as Lushan and as fantastic as Huangshan. But it is beautiful, as beautiful as a newly blooming epiphyllum.

My hometown is surrounded by mountains and the scenery is very beautiful. The mountain forest in the morning is very quiet, and the mist in the forest makes the mountain forest seem mysterious. "tweet, tweet"? What's that noise? Oh! It turned out that the early bird was combing its feathers on the branch. I continued to walk along this path, and gradually, the fog became thinner and thinner, and those towering trees came into view one by one.

Walking, suddenly, a fragrance came to my nose, and I followed it. When I parted a bush, I saw a sea of flowers: clusters of pink winter jasmine, patches of red roses, blue Phalaenopsis everywhere ... Gradually the mist dispersed, and I found that there were many bushes on the seaside with many purple morning glories on them. They wrapped this "sea" in it, which is very beautiful.

Out of this "ocean", I continued to walk up the mountain road, and I was shocked with a bang. When I came to my senses, I saw a big pine cone falling from the sky. I looked up at the branches overhead and saw some naughty squirrels playing and chasing on the branches. I look back and move on. Walking, I heard the sound of running water, and I quickened my pace. Walking through a gravel road, I saw many holes in a rock. Clear spring water gushed out of the holes and finally gathered into a natural "water basin". At this time, I feel a little thirsty. I drank some water with my hand. The spring water is cool and sweet.

I walked down the mountain road. I don't know how long it will take, but when I come to my home. Seeing the distance, grandma looked around anxiously at the intersection. I ran to my grandmother and threw myself into her arms. Grandma hugged me and said kindly, "you little preserved egg, look at your face." Did you go to the mountains to play again? " I nodded naughtily and said, "Yes." Grandma said, "you are not like a girl in the city, but more naughty than the boys here." Let your mother know that you are going to be scolded again. " Grandma said, carry me home.

This is my beautiful hometown, a quaint village, pregnant with beautiful nature, its beautiful peaks and dense forests, which make people linger.

Write 400 words about my hometown, Liangshan, a mountainous area in western China. In Liangshan Yi Autonomous Prefecture in southwest Sichuan, it is a branch of the Great Snow Mountain. Northeast-southwest trend. At an altitude of 2000? 3500 meters, individual peaks nearly 4000 meters. On the west side of the mountain, Meigu and Zhaojue are mountain plains, with rolling hills and flat tops, and developed forestry and animal husbandry. To the southeast is the Jinsha River Valley, which is deep and the ground is broken. Dafengding area is the distribution area of giant pandas. Nature reserves have been established. Daliangshan is an area where Yi people live in compact communities. Xiaoliangshan is located in the east of Daliangshan, north of Xiaoxiangling and west of Anning River Basin.

How to write an English composition about the change of hometown? I love my hometown.

My hometown is unknown, but in my eyes, his rivers and mountains and plants are the most beautiful. Don't believe it? Then listen to me to introduce the four seasons!

The hometown of Spring Dream is like a baby who just woke up. It looks at Zhang's world with curious eyes: the hair of swaying willows, the grass growing from the land are all covered with heads, and the wild flowers are forced to grow from the ground, emitting a faint fragrance. The swallow flew back from the south, chirping in the branches, and the spring air filled every corner.

In summer, the house is surrounded by lush trees, and the dense branches and leaves are particularly lush in the bright sunshine. The cicadas kept singing "cicada, cicada" in the tree. The old people sat leisurely under the tree and slowly shook their fans. The children ate ice cream and chased and played with each other in the street, adding endless vitality to the hot summer.

Autumn is like putting a golden dress on your home, floating in the wind and leaves flying in the air. In the golden corn field, the farmer's uncle's face shines with the joy of harvest, looking down from a height, ah! What a golden world.

In winter, snowflakes floating in the air cover the home with a layer of white. The streets are covered with thick snow, and the sound of "creaking" is heard. Children pile up snowmen and have snowball fights, and that laughter becomes a happy park in cold winter.

I love his mountains and rivers, plants, every sky, every inch of land and every stream. It is willing to develop faster, build America and more. I am proud of my hometown!

A beautiful scenery in my hometown Chicheng Lake is a beautiful place, surrounded by mountains and beautiful scenery, just like a crystal sapphire inlaid next to the city.

In spring, the trees on the small island in the lake spit out green buds, and the willows on the lake are covered with countless wickers, dancing like a little girl in the spring breeze.

Some brushed the lake, and ripples immediately appeared on the calm lake. Some branches bent down to look at its lovely mirror like a little sister, and all kinds of flowers were in full bloom in the garden.

In summer, the trees on the island are lush, and the dense layers of branches and leaves have sealed the island tightly, like building a green arbor for the island. The bright sunshine is scattered on the lake, and the color of the lake is constantly changing. The hills in the distance are reflected in the lake network, and you can't tell where the mountains are and where the water is.

In autumn, golden leaves fall at the foot of the mother tree. In the golden light, chrysanthemums bloom proudly in the autumn wind. The orange trees in the distance are covered with small lanterns.

In winter, morning mist hangs over the lake. Not far away, young trees are swaying in the mist like fairies, vaguely waving long sleeves.

Ah! Beautiful Chicheng Lake, you are a fairyland on earth.

About the composition of Jize in my hometown, 200 words and 300 words in grade three are enough. In my memory of growing up, there are unforgettable, happy and happy ... The most vivid day I remember is my 1 1 birthday. I was so happy that day.

On my birthday, I got up early, put on new clothes and shoes, and skipped to school. Along the way, birds were chirping in the branches. They seem to say to me, "Happy birthday to you!" "

When I arrived at school, my deskmate Xiaohong gave me a prepared birthday present and said to me, "Happy birthday, Shi. This is my birthday present for you. " I accepted the gift with a smile and said to Xiaohong, "Thank you for the gift." When other students saw it, they all sent gifts to me and said, "Happy birthday!" " I will also be happy to say "thank you!" "Give them. .

Finally, after school, I took my classmates home. Mother took out the cake that had been prepared. The students laughed happily while singing birthday songs for me, and I also made my eleventh birthday wish in their blessings. ...

"Hoo!" After I blew out the candles, I began to cut the cake, and then I handed it to my classmates. "ah!" Xiao Ming put cream on my face when I was not paying attention, and I was not to be outdone. I put cream on his face ... "Ha ha ha ..." The birthday party ended in our laughter. Although Naxi's birthday has passed for a long time, the happiness of birthday has long been in my heart.