Hometown composition in my heart

In daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition, and we can gather our scattered thoughts together through composition. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is a collection of four essays about my hometown. Welcome everyone to refer to it, I hope I can help you.

My hometown composition collection 4 1 hometown is a place where everyone who has traveled far from home is haunted by dreams. We were born and raised there, and everything there is worth remembering.

There is a moon in my hometown. "The moonlight at home is how bright!" When I was a child living in the countryside, there was less light pollution and there were more stars and moons in the sky than now. "The moon is not like a white jade plate." At that time, I kept thinking, "whose white jade plate is so bright?" It should be that a man of god in the sky raised a white lantern for fear that people on the ground could not see clearly. " And whenever there are dark clouds covering the moon, I think, "What a nuisance, naughty enough to block the lanterns." If there was no moon that day, I thought, "the man of god may be too tired to sleep." When the moon doesn't come out, I will look at the seven trees in front of my house.

Seven trees are neatly arranged on the road in front of their hometown according to the word "one", like seven soldiers. I can see them far away and know that it is my home. I don't know what kind they are, who planted them and how many years have passed. Anyway, my mother said that she had it when she moved here as a child, but it was a little shorter than now. Are they short? I look at them now: the tall trunk is their body, countless branches are their arms, green leaves are their fingers, and the roots hidden underground are their enduring foundation. Because they are thick, we can't broaden the road, but because they are tall, countless birds will rest here, and some will make their homes here; Because of their green leaves, the air in front of our house is very fresh; Because of their developed roots, soil and water will not be lost; Because of their dense branches and leaves, we have a summer resort in summer ... when we have no firewood, we will cut off some branches of it, and when it leaves, we will pick up some and throw them into our fields. In this way, those seven growing trees have become my childhood memories.

Of course, after all, the good days are over. Because the road was expanded during the "Chuangwen", it was demolished. 850 yuan looks like a good price, but I don't think it's worth it. Now, I will go back to my hometown to have a look, step on the concrete road and step on a few feet, because I know that they were once buried below.

The hometown of reality, relying on trees, has gone; My hometown in my heart depends on existence, on trees and on existence.

My hometown composition collection 4 2 Beijing, my hometown.

Beijing is an ancient capital with a history of over 3,000 years. It is the heart of the motherland, the political, economic and cultural center of the whole country, and my real hometown.

I have lived here since I was sensible. My father told me that my hometown is Keshan County, Qiqihar City, Heilongjiang Province in the northeast, but I have no impression of my nominal hometown. All my childhood memories, all my joys and sorrows happened in this city called "Beijing".

Many stories that happened in history can be relived in Beijing. My father took me to the Yuanmingyuan, which was looted by Eight-Nation Alliance. Seeing that broken walls is the only garden in the book, I deeply feel our responsibility as the future of our motherland. "If a teenager is rich, the country will be rich, and if a teenager is strong, the country will be strong." We should study cultural knowledge hard to make our country stronger! Never let history repeat itself.

Beijing is a city with numerous "migratory birds" and a modern city full of historical and cultural atmosphere. My father took me to Tiananmen Square and to Tiananmen Gate. My father told me that it was here that Grandpa Mao proclaimed the founding of New China. I walked on the gate again and again, very excited. From that day on, I strengthened my ideal.

Bird's Nest, Water Cube, National Library and Military Museum are all places that children from other provinces yearn for. My father took me there. I deeply understand that only when our motherland is strong and stands among the nations of the world can we live happily. And understanding these truths is not just from textbooks. Therefore, I am very glad that I was born and lived in Beijing, so that I can see my dream earlier, let my dream be close at hand, and let me see the beautiful mountains and rivers that many ancestors exchanged with blood and sacrifice.

Living in Beijing, I can't help but have a sense of mission. Whenever I see the five-star red flag flying over Tiananmen Square, I want to grow up quickly, and even hope to give birth to a pair of wings and become an eagle flying in the sky with the five-star red flag.

I don't know what my hometown is like, but I know that my young heart has been deeply rooted in Beijing. I want my dream to set sail here and sail far away from here!

In my heart, there is a beautiful place in my memory, which always appears in my mind and makes me intoxicated. That's the mountain in my hometown.

Although that mountain is not as dangerous as Huashan Mountain or as majestic as Mount Tai, it can be compared with Mount Heng in my mind.

Everything here is beautiful: white clouds surround the mountainside, the fog falls at the foot of the mountain, the winding river passes through here, extends far away, and walks on the tree-lined path, which is quite poetic.

Mountain peak, a mountain that stands out from the crowd. Yes! This is pride. "Once you climb to the top, you will see that all the other mountains are short in the sky." ! The top of the mountain is full of reflections, even the Yangtze River and Yellow River are just as wide as fingers, and everything is so small. Looking at the earth from here is indeed a kind of beauty: a piece of neatly arranged farmland, the crops in the field are telling people the joy of harvest, and the river waves silver and shines in the sun, all the way to the distance. The mountain wind is whistling, which makes people feel high-spirited. This mountain peak has a proud beauty.

On the mountainside, there is no sharp pride of the mountain peak, but there is a charming gentleness that makes people relaxed and happy. White clouds turn into ribbons and wind around the mountainside, fluttering in the breeze. The fog has covered people's eyes. From here, everything is hazy, as if there is a feeling of ecstasy, which makes people linger. On the mountainside, there is a gentle beauty.

At the foot of the mountain, there is neither the pride nor the charm of the mountainside, but it is so unpretentious. Here, the grass is green, sitting on the ground and looking around. There are red flowers, green grass and tall trees with morning dew hanging on them, which are crystal clear in the sun. Flowers exude a refreshing fragrance, which is fascinating. Oil flies are humming, crickets are playing the piano here, birds are singing in the branches, and everything is so harmonious. At the foot of the mountain, there is a pure beauty.

The beauty of the pride of the mountain peak, the tenderness of the mountainside and the simplicity of the foot of the mountain are perfectly combined to form a beautiful hometown that I will never forget in my heart!

At the southernmost tip of Chinese mainland, the port of origin of the Maritime Silk Road has western European-style natural scenery, blue waters, snow-white beaches, charming coral reefs, historic rock climbing towers, beautiful tourist areas, three docks and unforgettable snacks. These characteristics all come from my hometown-Xuwen.

Xuwen Dengyun Pagoda has a long history and is known as "Laughing Wild Goose Pagoda". After 360 years, the style of this ancient pagoda remains the same. Climbing to the top of the mountain can not only overlook the whole city, but also overlook Qian Fan and Qiongdao in the South China Sea on sunny days.

Xuwen has beautiful scenery, and there is Sandun Tourist Area in Dahan with the theme of Silk Road history and culture in Hangang. The scenery is extraordinary, and it is called "the wall of Ying Island". Walking into Sandun Rock Beach, you can see the natural Xuanwu Stone Gallery, the remains of the ancient port of Dahan Silk Road, the mangroves with crabs and shrimps, and the picturesque freshwater lake, which witnessed the prosperity of Hanwa for two thousand years. When the sun sets, it's really leisurely to go to the fisherman's house to drink a bowl of milky white fish soup made of fish just caught!

There is also a place with blue sea and blue sky in Xuwen, Baisha Bay, which faces Hainan Island across the sea and is half-moon-shaped. The waves are thin and clear, and the coating is gentle and wide. The white beach stretches with the waves of the bay, and the beach is shaded by trees. The sea is blue and clear, the breeze is Xu Lai, and the sea and the sky are the same. This is really a good place to swim, watch and play.

Xu Wen not only has beautiful scenery, but also left many memorable snacks in the accumulation of "eating culture" for thousands of years. Xuwen people like to eat sheep. In addition to the famous all-lamb feast and white-cut sheep, there are also famous snacks "Sanwei sheep", namely, sheep porridge, sheep soup and sheep bone soup. Baita cake is soft and delicious, and it is one of the delicious foods that cannot be missed. Pickled pepper powder is Xuwen's unique mixed powder. Seasonings made of peanut oil, peanuts and shrimps can be eaten after "pickling", which is smooth and delicious.

Xu Wen is known as "the fragrance of fruit". The vast red land, the blue coast, the endless ocean of pineapples, bananas and sugar cane, and the sunny hills constitute a rich pastoral atmosphere, and the air of the ancient villages dotted between the blue sea and beautiful countryside exudes the fragrance of fruits.

Xuwen belongs to tropical monsoon climate, with warm winter and cool summer, spring-like seasons and evergreen seasons, and has beautiful scenery and accumulated cultural snacks for thousands of years, which is the best place to travel. I believe that Xuwen will go out of China in the near future and be appreciated by people. Because I am in this land, I am proud of you.