Sentences praising the beauty of hometown

Sentences praising the beauty of hometown:

1, my hometown, although there are no majestic peaks like Mount Tai or dead maple leaves like Xiangshan, its four seasons are picturesque and anyone who sees it will be amazed!

2, where the air is fresh, get up in the morning and take a deep breath, and you will feel very comfortable all over! I like the grass and trees here. It's so beautiful that I can't describe it. If you visit Qinghai Lake, I believe you will be intoxicated by the beautiful scenery there.

Whenever someone asks about my hometown, I will praise myself instinctively. Although my hometown is really unknown and unfamiliar to my friends, my hometown will always be the best place in my mind.

Lvliang is not only beautiful in scenery, but also rich in natural products, with many local products. The most famous are: crisp and sweet Maiko; Honey pear and small yellow pear with sweet juice; Catfish and golden thread fish with tender meat and delicious taste; Nutritional milk cake, etc.

5. Hometown is a world of fruits. Strawberries in January, cherries in February and dates in March. There are sweet and delicious fruits all year round. When you walk into the orchard, you will smell waves of sweet, round and big watermelons and golden and attractive oranges.

My hometown, like my mother, feeds us with her grass and trees.

7. Our hometown also includes Dongpo Chibi, a famous building with a long history, and Huanggang Middle School, which attracts worldwide attention. There are many tourist attractions in our hometown, as many as the stars in the sky.

This stone wall is like a skyscraper on its back, so high that it will collapse and be aggressive. On the top of the mountain, the dense forest seems to be a huge black carpet hat buckled on the cliff, and clusters of unknown wild flowers emerge from the rock wall.

9. The scorching sun in my hometown is high in the sky of the world. The red light hit the ground like a rocket, and the ground caught fire, reflecting the flame of boiling oil. Transpiration, suffocation, coolness and strangeness almost make people's bottom cells and fibers burst because of trembling.

10, winter in my hometown brings beautiful white snow, and the frozen pond has become a place for children to skate and play. Bamboo has stopped dancing, quietly waiting for the next spring in the cold wind.