My hometown composition

In the usual study, work and life, when it comes to composition, everyone must be familiar with it. The composition must focus on the theme and elaborate on the same theme. Don't ramble, the theme is lax or even without a theme. How to write a good composition? The following is my hometown composition, which is for your reference only. I hope it will help you.

My hometown composition 1 In Huangpi, behind the forest, there is a beautiful small building, and that is my hometown.

That small building is two stories high and beautifully decorated, with beds, cabinets and furniture in big cities. Out of the door, turn right and walk to the balcony, where many flowers are planted. Standing on the balcony, I can enjoy the scenery of my front yard, where there are two big osmanthus trees. Whenever we shake the osmanthus tree, I stand happily, hold the osmanthus tree, and then suck it as hard as an adult.

Out of the gate, it is my yard. There are all kinds of vegetables in it. At first glance, the whole vegetable field has turned into a sea of red, yellow and green, and our laughter still echoes on the sea!

Walking out of the courtyard, a beautiful picture is displayed in front of us. On the rippling lake, there are some reeds around, swaying but dancing. Next to them, a group of ducks are playing in the water, and the whole lake is like being embedded in a glass frame. The beautiful and agile lake has become a painting, a living painting.

There are many fruits in the orchard next to it. There are grapes, apples and watermelons as big as balls. Grapes are like a string of pearls, with purple in the green and red in the purple; And apples, fiery red, dark red and crystal red, set all the fruits on fire.

Next to the orchard, there is a chicken nest with a yellow chicken and a black chicken with red crowns on their heads. When they eat, they will peck at Xiaomi with relish, so focused and so intoxicated. Looking at it, you can't help licking your mouth.

I love my hometown, I love my hometown, I love its beauty and poetry.

I like my hometown!

My hometown composition 2 My hometown is warm in spring in bloom. Orioles are singing happily in the Woods, swallows are dancing in the blue sky, dragonflies are flying around in droves in the yard, and unknown birds come to accompany dragonflies. These are all gifts from nature to my hometown.

Every holiday, I will go back to my hometown with my grandmother. Loofahs grow very well one after another! Every corn wants to be the first and grow up desperately. You see, the smallpox on the top of the mountain is almost like an umbrella. There is no poncho on the golden body, only a skeleton is left. There is a corn doll more than a foot long hanging on the waist with a crimson white beard. The pumpkin beside the stone is bigger than the watermelon. I looked at their smiling faces and thought, you are so strong! In the terraced fields, large tracts of seedlings are green, like putting on light green military uniforms for the earth, neatly.

My grandfather grows kiwifruit which is bigger than my fist. Maybe it's my sarcasm to them before. Let them remember their hatred for my fist. Now, it is not what it used to be. Walnut trees in the forest are bigger than eggs. Although wearing the same clothes as Grandpa Ye, in my eyes, they are always brighter than Grandpa Ye. I can tell which walnuts are and which are Grandpa Ye at a glance.

The road in our hometown has not hardened yet, and it is still muddy. Often washed away by floods, walking is very difficult. But there are still some grandfathers running on the road on motorcycles. Once, the road was rotten, and my grandmother and I decided to take a path in Yaojiashan and Shuijingwan. Grandma told me a story: this path in Shuijingwan was built by an ancestor. He is 90 years old. This road is specially built for Lianchi Village Group 6 and Lianchi Village Group 7. Going up the mountain can save a lot of time. If the flood washes away the road, our ancestors will come up to build it for us. I thought to myself: Although I have never met this ancestor himself, his deeds and perseverance are worth learning from our generation of young pioneers.

Although there is no bustling and lively city here, I still love my hometown Yaojiashan, and I love every grass and tree in my hometown Yaojiashan!

My hometown composition 3 Sitting in the yard of my new home, I looked up at a brand-new newly renovated second floor. The new building looks glamorous, spacious and tidy, and parents are busy arranging furniture in the house. But what I think of is the thatched hut in my hometown and the small yard with fence!

I was born in that small yard. My parents hadn't come to town at that time. My family lives in the country, in this small thatched cottage yard. I remember a big jujube tree in the yard. I play around this big jujube tree every day. My parents and grandparents sit under the jujube tree and chat every day. When the jujube is ripe, I am always the first to climb the tree and pick a big jujube, put it on my clothes and send it to my mouth quickly. I always smile happily when eating sweet dates. At that time, I was happy that I could sit in the yard with my parents, eat dates planted on my tree and chat with my grandparents. The yard is surrounded by many small sticks. In this small earthen yard, my grandparents raised many chickens and ducks. My greatest pleasure in going home every day is to feed these chickens and ducks to tease them. For children in the city, they can also play all day. But now, my grandparents are gone, and my parents took me to the city. We are far away from small yards and villages.

I will never forget that small yard. There are countless laughter, tears and unforgettable childhood memories in that small yard. I was born and raised in this small village, and I will always love you, Xiaoyuan ~

My hometown composition 4 Yo, look at this flower, look at this water, and look at this mountain … how it looks so familiar! Oh, it's my old home pit!

If you are still at home and want to go somewhere, you can come to my Mrding Pit. Beautiful scenery, which is tailor-made for my hometown. All kinds of flowers, named and unnamed, decorate the river like rushes.

In the morning, the river here is very clear, clear enough to see the fish and shrimp at the bottom, and clear enough to "copy" the whole mountain exactly. In this hot summer, coming here in a bathing suit and a swimming ring, jumping down, suddenly full of energy, this is what summer should look like! It seems that you will see the spray you spilled mysteriously become an elf, jumping in front of you like a trampoline, falling into the water again and disappearing.

At noon, the water in the pool is like warm water that has just been cooled. You go in and swim for a while, and you will get to the hot spring. Soon, you will find that all of us are shuttling back and forth like mermaids in the hot springs. The figure of a tree standing proudly on the distant mountain is spectacular! Much like a border guard. Recently, you will find that the breeze blows the leaves and talks to them, as if to say, we should also take a hot spring bath! With these words, the leaves go hand in hand like beautiful butterflies and float to the pool. They sing one after another ... no! It's two ... No, it should be three ... Unconsciously, they are like sleeping children, sleeping forever.

At night, look! The distant mountain is like a quiet and peaceful grandfather sitting there enjoying the cool, and the wind is blowing again. Grandpa Dashan still sits still.

How do you like it here? Isn't it beautiful? It's so beautiful that you can't leave!

My hometown composition 5 Xiaoshan is my hometown and my favorite place. Every time I go there, the spring is bright, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the breeze blows over my face, which makes me feel carefree and comfortable!

Every time I go back to my hometown, my grandmother will warmly entertain us, and all kinds of delicious food will be placed in front of us. After dinner, I went out alone to enjoy the beautiful scenery. Passing through the buildings, the mountain is getting closer and closer, as if to say hello to me. They are all like green barriers, looking into the distance, the city is very lively, but here, only dogs are barking happily, very quiet!

The lake in Xiaoshan is even more admirable. Green water reflects green mountains, and green mountains surround green water, which is beautiful. Coupled with the green trees in the lake, the lake is as beautiful as a mirror! After crossing the lake, you will come to the flowery garden. The sunshine is colorful and dazzling. Some of them bent down and smiled at the scorching sun; Some look at each other and look at each other affectionately; Some drooped their heads and fell asleep in the sun, as if I had woken it up. Yellow, green, pink, lavender ... are really colorful! As long as you lie forward, your beloved flower is in your arms; Smell it, it will make you feel like a dream, and the rich fragrance will make your mind clearer.

It's over. Let's talk about food. When eating, a table of food is placed in front of you, which will make you a "carnivore". Roast chicken, braised duck, dried plum ... Just one look will definitely make your mouth water down three thousands of feet!

I hope you can come to my hometown sometime.

My hometown composition 6 There are some beautiful scenery around my hometown.

There is a small bamboo forest in front of my hometown. The leaves of the bamboo forest are sharp and the bamboo is strong, standing there like a soldier. Bamboo also has many functions, such as making earth microphones, brooms, basking in the sun, making sticks and lighting fires. There is also a small river next to the bamboo forest. The river is as calm as a mirror; Clear enough to reflect the shadows on both sides of the river in the water; Green as a flawless jade. There are many fish and shrimps playing in the water.

There is a small piece of land behind my hometown. There is a "cherry tree" in the field, that is, one is a cherry tree, and the rest are all peach trees. You must think it's novel! On the right of "Cherry Tree" is a big peach tree. In spring, it blooms with pink peach blossoms. In summer, peach trees bear fruit. Every peach is pink, just like a fairy peach in the sky.

There is a mulberry forest on the left of my hometown. Nowadays, mulberry trees are grotesque, some are like cats' claws catching small flying insects in the sky, some are like slingshots, some are like antlers, and some are like chairs to sit on. There is also a palm tree on the left side of the mulberry tree. Palm trees have grown tall, at least 5 meters high, like a little green giant. Grandpa often uses palm leaves as brooms. Palm leaves are fan-shaped like handfuls of green fans growing on a little giant.

On the right side of my hometown are several houses, each of which feels strong and seems to last for decades. On the left side of the house is a flawless white wall and a blue-and-white striped roof made of iron. We often play on the left side of the house.

I love my hometown-there are too many fond memories of my childhood!

My Hometown Composition 7 Weekend, my father and I left the busy city and walked into the quiet country-my hometown, Liu Tang.

Walking into this carefree country, you will feel that all the scenery around you is beautiful. Farmland is golden everywhere, like spreading a golden carpet on mother earth; Sorghum is ripe and red as a burning torch; On the pomegranate tree, pomegranate looked at the charming scene of autumn and smiled from ear to ear, revealing a big hole and seeing crystal pomegranate seeds. The food is green, like a little girl hiding in the ground and refusing to come out. Farmers' uncles are holding an ear of rice in their mouths, blowing happy songs and talking about the joy of harvest.

People's cheerful laughter came from the orchard. Take a closer look: the fruit is ripe, sweet and refreshing. The children were very excited in the orchard. They picked the fruit and sent it to their mouths without washing it. Take a bite, the juice overflows, close your eyes and enjoy the autumn harvest quietly. While the adults were busy collecting fruits, they said with a smile that these fruits would surely fetch a good price.

When I came to the lake, the light blue lake seemed to be connected with the sky. From time to time, several fishing boats pass by, and the water will ripple. When there is fog, the lake is more beautiful and bright. In the hazy fog, the lake rippled gently with the wind, and the soft lake was looming and beautiful.

This can't help but make me feel that life is not just the present, but also poetry and distance.

My hometown composition 8 My hometown is in a place with beautiful scenery, birds and flowers, beautiful scenery and fresh air, that is, Zhuang Yuan.

Everyone may be unfamiliar with this place, but it has brought me many happy memories of my childhood, which I will never forget.

My hometown is divided into three parts. The front part is used for farming, and there is a Yang Shulin beside the field. Whenever the breeze blows, the leaves of poplar always rustle and make people feel happy. Farmers come out to farm early every morning; The second part is the place where residents live. There are all kinds of houses here, with tiles, stones and painted bricks. The houses here are very beautiful. There are all kinds of unknown trees and grasses beside the house. Every grass and tree seems to have life in my heart, which is really worthy of the phrase "every grass and tree has spirit"; The third part is a wide and clear stream. There is a small wooden bridge on the stream. This small wooden bridge can only allow one person to pass at a time. Standing on the small wooden bridge, it seems that you can see the small fish in the river playing happily. Whenever it is hot in summer, colorful lotus flowers will bloom in the river, white, pink and blue, which are very beautiful. This is my beautiful hometown.

Every summer, my brother and I look forward to going back to our hometown. When we get home, the first thing we do is to play, to see the small fish, and then to see all the small trees and grass in the village. I think everything here is my good friend.

This is my hometown, a beautiful place with beautiful scenery and many beautiful memories.

How I want to say loudly: "I love you, hometown!" " "

My hometown composition 9 The countryside is a quiet and beautiful place.

In spring, birds chirp in the branches in the morning, just like beautiful music. The industrious farmer uncle went to sow seeds in the field. When he went, there was not a drop of sweat on his forehead, only a happy smile. But when he came back, his forehead was covered with sweat like raindrops. I'm sure this farmer's uncle will reap a lot in autumn.

In summer, before we wake up, you will be awakened by cicadas. In summer, there are cicadas on almost every tree. I remember once, my brother and I went to a dense forest to catch cicadas, and when we came back, wow! I caught thirteen. This time I can finally feast my eyes.

In autumn, there are joyful cries in vegetable fields. Grandpa and I went to our vegetable field to collect vegetables. My grandpa's carrot is ripe, so I went home and tasted it. It was delicious. The master also said that he would send me some!

In winter, snow covers everything in the countryside, and thick snow bends the branches of crops. Every crop seems to nod and say, "I have borne fruit this year, and I will harvest it next year." Grandma, grandpa and I are eating delicious vegetables by the stove in the house. I lie prone on the window to watch the snow scene. Ah! It's beautiful.

The countryside is actually more beautiful than our city. I like the countryside!

My hometown composition 10 Every summer vacation, my family will go to my grandmother's house for a few days, where the scenery is beautiful. I often see a group of fish swimming in the river in groups, and sometimes I will see several lobsters protecting my home like soldiers in armor. The hillside behind grandma's house is covered with pine and bamboo, and there are some miscellaneous trees that I can't say are famous. When the wind blows, they rustle like a band. Grandma's chickens go into the mountains for food. It's interesting that they go home voluntarily at night.

Swallows often nest under grandma's eaves. Every morning, I hear swallows chirping. Maybe the mother swallow is telling the swallow that she is going out for food and keeping the swallow at home. What a lovely swallow!

At dinner, grandma moved the tables and chairs into the yard and wolfed them down. While eating fresh vegetables, we enjoyed the sunset glow on the horizon, which was very comfortable.

After dinner, grandma moved the cool bed to the yard and let me lie on it to enjoy the cool. Grandma took a big cattail leaf fan and was brushed by me rhythmically to drive away mosquitoes. I lay in a cool bed, watching the moon like a disk, twinkling stars, listening to the wonderful songs of crickets, and fell asleep sweetly. ...

My hometown composition 1 1 My hometown is a simple and beautiful place full of pastoral atmosphere, which will make you feel the rich farmhouse scenery and make you linger back and forth. By chance, I felt the simplicity of the countryside. It was an early summer evening, and the trees swayed gracefully with the breeze. Not to be outdone, Ye Er dances with the melody of the wind, giving people a very pleasant feeling, which is really not felt in the city. In spring, everything recovers, and rural men, women and children are not idle. Some people are transplanting rice seedlings in the field; Some do laundry and cook at home; Some learn to grow melons in vegetable fields; Some pick bamboo shoots in the mountains; Some people are busy fishing in the reservoir, a busy scene!

Summer, summer is very hot. People put a recliner and a fan in front of the door and have a good sleep in the sun. But some farmers' uncles braved the scorching sun to go out to work, and big men came back with interest. Autumn is cool, the busy farming season is coming, and the farmer's uncle has started his hard work again. They are harvesting wheat one by one in the rice fields, and watching them work, I can't help but say poetically: "At noon, the day of weeding, sweat drips down the soil. Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard. " Ah! In winter, the wind is biting. Everyone gets together to welcome the new year. 12: 00 Everyone sets off firecrackers at home. The flawless white snowflake symbolizes that the coming year will be a bumper harvest year.

This is my hometown! Do you like it?

My hometown composition 12 My hometown is in Hengyang Village, Zeya Town, ouhai district, Wenzhou, which is a beautiful place. There are beautiful flowers, beautiful water and beautiful mountains ... the farm scenery there is very charming.

There are many flowers and trees on the mountain. When spring comes, the flowers on the mountain bloom one after another. All kinds of flowers are held in the mountains There are countless bamboos on the mountain. Bamboo has a long, blue pole, which seems to hold the sky; The green leaves cast a green shadow. After several spring rains, a dozen bamboo shoots poked their heads out of the soil in droves.

This river is in my hometown. Opposite it, the water in the river is very clear, and you can see the sand at the bottom. There are many animals in the river. There are all kinds of fish, turtles, ducks ... aquatic plants dancing in the water. How beautiful!

You see, everyone in the countryside will leave a few. Every afternoon, you will often see several hens, following a rooster carefully for food. Those hens are respectful to the rooster, as if they were its "slaves"! If you are lucky, you will see a dozen small eyes behind the hen. Small eyes, fine yellow hair, small orange mouth, chattering.

Life in my hometown is colorful, unique and charming. I like my hometown!

My hometown composition 13 My hometown is in Yangshan. This is an ordinary village. There are more than 100 families in the village, one of which is my hometown. There is very beautiful

A river like a silver belt flows through the door, where hardworking peasant women wash clothes, carefree ducks play in the water and naughty children fight for water; When the river flows through the door, it suddenly becomes gentle. It turned out to be hugged by the wind and rain bridge across the cornices on both sides. The voice is so gentle, gentle like a gentle lamb. This stream is very clear, and you can see all kinds of pebbles. On both sides of the river are rolling green hills. There are tall and straight fir trees, lush pine trees and bamboo swaying in the wind. At first glance, my eyes are green.

A winding path extends from the door of my hometown to a far place. The right side of the path is full of farmhouses, and the houses are scattered and orderly among the trees on the roadside. From the distant mountain, you can only see trees. Approaching, you will find quaint wooden buildings among the trees. Some farmers still keep dozens of sheep.

There are several pear trees in front of my hometown, which only produce delicious fruits in summer. But one pear tree is very strange. The other pears are almost ripe, so they will bloom and not mature until all the other fruits are finished. When there are no pears in every family, only my family still has pears to eat. I like this pear tree best.

There is also a puppy in my hometown. It's a very cute puppy. When I am unhappy, it will make me happy. Sometimes when I hold food high, it will jump up and take it away from me.

The house in my hometown is a wooden house, although it is not as beautiful as a brick house or as high as a brick house. But it is made of renewable Chinese fir, which is warm in winter and cool in summer, but it is already a better wooden house than any other house in my heart.

Dad bought a beautiful house in the county seat for my study convenience. But my hometown has always been in my heart, and I always feel that my hometown is good! Beautiful scenery of hometown.

My hometown composition 14 Early this morning, my mother said to me, "I will go back to Yuhang tomorrow. You put your things in order. " Hearing this sentence, I have an indescribable taste in my heart: Isn't it just a few days before I left school? Why did you leave so soon? I haven't had enough fun with my friends! I haven't kept my promise to my friends! I hate to part with my grandparents! I still have a lot of attachment to everything here!

I sat on the bed thinking about it, and my tears fell unconsciously. Can I stay for another day or two? I asked my mother again and again. Because I can't bear to leave this home, my grandparents who love me, my friends here, my village, my mountain, my water and everything in my hometown. I remember playing hide-and-seek and games with my friends under the big tree in front of the village when I was a child. Go to farm with grandparents, pick wild fruits in the Woods and find cicada shells. But these are gone forever, and they can only be deeply buried in my heart, leaving some beautiful memories for my childhood.

The day of going will come soon. We agreed to leave at 6: 00 a.m., but my grandparents made breakfast for us at 5: 00 a.m. and said they would have breakfast before leaving. Jiaozi, who was eating grandma's bag, felt like she had turned over a five-flavor bottle. Then I looked at my parents. They are just like me. My brother is more noisy and crying, and refuses to leave his grandparents. On the surface, grandparents said, "Go home, we are watching at home, don't worry." But they often secretly wipe tears behind our backs. Yeah, who wants to let their children go? Who wants to bear the pain of leaving their loved ones?

Tick-tock, here comes our car. Reluctantly, we got on the bus and it drove away slowly.

"Goodbye, my dear grandparents!"

"Goodbye, my little friend!"

"Goodbye, my hometown!"

The car drove farther and farther, but I kept thinking: dear hometown, I will often come back to see you. When I grow up, I will dress you up more beautifully.

My hometown composition 15 After several intermittent spring rains, the flowers in front of the door are in bud. Delicate petals and bright colors The bamboo forest behind ...........................................................................................................................................................................'s house is a vibrant scene.

Fresh and tender bamboo shoots stick their heads out of the fertile land shyly.

If there is a "wow-wow-"sound near the house, then you will definitely find a clear stream next to the house. Those bare little stones lie at the bottom of the stream and live happily. They bathe and sing with the stream every day.

That burst of cheerful songs, clear streams and gem-like stones constitute a peasant symphony.

In the scorching sun, Brother Qiwa Luffa was born in my yard! A breeze blew, and Brother Qiwa Luffa chattered and talked nonstop. After a while, they sang again: "Ding Dong Ding Dong Dong". This song is great.

In my hometown, every household cooks the famous dishes in my hometown: lettuce, dried bamboo shoots and pickled cucumbers ... In the morning, we wash lettuce and bamboo shoots first, then slice them, and finally, dry them until the sun goes down.

In the evening, a breeze blew slowly. Xia Hong on the horizon, homing birds flying overhead, and "singer" cicada are all our good friends.

In the evening, cicadas sang a song that was better than a lullaby. It makes people fall asleep after a hard day's work. ...

I love the countryside, I love my hometown, and I love the unique rural scenery!