每一個(gè)人都有自己的家鄉(xiāng)，都對(duì)家鄉(xiāng)有著一份獨(dú)有的情誼。以下是為大家整理的內(nèi)容，歡迎閱讀參考。
1.描寫我的家鄉(xiāng)英語(yǔ)作文
My hometown is in the countryside, where the beautiful scenery is scattered and beautiful. Especially in autumn, nature is more beautiful and dizzying.
The smell of maturity permeates the garden, emitting an attractive fragrance. The harvest is in sight, and the farmers are smiling and happy one by one. Pears are yellow and orange, golden and glittering, showing smiling faces between green and green. The green cabbages, here and there, are green and dripping, just like paving a green carpet for the garden. What is more refreshing is to stand outside the garden and look at the garden: the garden is full of gold, occasionally dotted with a little green, which is particularly harmonious. be good to hear or see. The trees are dressed in gold, with bursts of breeze blowing, and yellow leaves fluttering like colored butterflies dancing with the wind.
Walking in the garden, the whole garden is beautiful and beautiful. Look, the yellow is elegant, the white flowers are noble, and the purple flowers are warm and deep, splashing and blooming in the autumn wind.
Of course, in autumn in my hometown, fog is the most charming and welcomed by children. Every morning, clouds fill the world. Fog mountains, fog sea and rolling mountains disappear and appear from time to time, just like Penglai Fairy Island. Occasionally, a farmhouse is exposed in the clouds, surrounded by cooking smoke. The aroma of breakfast and the slightly meaningful morning fog constitute a harmonious and charming picture.
Whenever the fog rises, the beautiful mountains and rivers of my hometown and the mirage in my heart become one. No matter what year and month, how far away, where I am, the autumn scenery of my hometown is always hazy in my life. Autumn in my hometown is also a world of wind and a paradise of rain. Autumn morning, the breeze is singing. Brought pearly dew. It brings the coolness of autumn and absorbs the heat of summer; Brought snow-white clouds and wiped away the remnants of the heat. Rain is the most common. It is as fine as ox hair. It is tightly woven and glittering like a flower needle. "Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently" is so good. Before the autumn rain in my hometown comes, there is always a sign of autumn wind. The autumn rain fell on the ground without a sound. Autumn rain is harmonious. It takes away the long-term drought in summer and brings the long-awaited moist and cool. I like autumn rain.
Autumn in my hometown! Whenever you come, the joy in my heart can't be expressed in words. I can only summarize it with a poem by the great poet Du Fu, "the ecstasy of poetry and books". I love my hometown, I love the intoxicating autumn of my hometown more.
2.描寫我的家鄉(xiāng)英語(yǔ)作文
My hometown is Tangshan. There, I had a happy time before school. I left Tangshan after school. I am now a middle school student in the special zone. I grow up and mature gradually. I want to thank my hometown for giving me love for life. A few days ago, my aunt sent a letter from Tangshan, saying that many new buildings had been built in Tangshan, and let us go back to our hometown to have a look. This can not help but recall my deep longing for my hometown.
After leaving my hometown for several years, its appearance has been deeply imprinted in my mind. The towering monument to the earthquake hero once shocked my childlike innocence. It records the heroic achievements of the Tangshan people in earthquake relief and home reconstruction. When I was a child, I didn't understand the profound connotation of the monument, but the wide square, high monument and the steps at the bottom of the monument left a deep impression on me, which is still fresh in my memory. There are also the living quarters far away from the factory, neat buildings, wide streets and hawthorn and persimmon trees in the street garden, which are also unforgettable to me. Especially when I was a child, my aunt often took me to huanxiang River Park. In my impression, the evening here is the most beautiful. The sunset reflects a red light in the sky, and the weeds on the ground are bathed in a harmonious sun. There are several small boats floating slowly on the river. The green groves on the bank smell cicadas everywhere, as if playing a warm music.
In my hometown, a newly-built city after the earthquake, there is also a small world belonging to me, which is a space of several feet square downstairs of my hometown. This open space used to be the place where my friends and I jumped rubber bands and kicked sandbags, and the place where we chased and played. There is no green shade and no scenery. There are only blue sky and white clouds. It is this eternal sky that records the carefree laughter of my childhood and the infinite happiness of my childhood.
I miss my hometown. The feeling of giving up my hometown always echoes in my mind. I miss the plants and trees of my hometown, and I miss the local customs of my hometown. There are sweet and sour ice sugar gourd, lifelike porcelain dolls and unique sugar man in the streets. The most wonderful is the lantern on the fifteenth day of the first month and the paper-cut of Grandma Wang in the same building.
The good years are gone. But I still miss it, miss its warmth like maternal love; Miss its purity like dew. Ah! The beautiful hometown, the small world in front of the door, loving relatives... All this condenses into my hometown feeling of giving up.
3.描寫我的家鄉(xiāng)英語(yǔ)作文
My hometown is in Guilin, which is close to mountains and rivers and has beautiful scenery. Especially the peach blossom in my hometown is the most beautiful scenic spot. "In the spring when peach blossoms are in full bloom", that's Guilin.
In spring, peach blossoms greet each other with a smile in the orchard. Clusters of peach blossoms are white in the powder, and the buds stretch out like children's smiling faces. Some peach blossoms are in bud and are spotless after being washed by rain, with crystal beads hanging on their petals. When the spring breeze blew, the peach blossoms gave off a faint fragrance, as if I had entered a fairyland.
In summer, the trees in the orchard grow luxuriant, the leaves on the tree tops are tender green, and the leaves on the branches are dark green, which looks like a green ocean from a distance. Looking closer, it looks like an orchard. Among the dense branches and leaves, small green fruits have been hung.
In autumn, the leaves of various fruit trees in the orchard are not as green as before, but have become withered and yellow. The ripe pear makes people salivate at first sight. The red apple is like a child's round face. It's very cute. The crystal transparent grapes are like strings of pearls.
In winter, in the orchard, all the leaves fell to the ground and the fruit was picked. Only the dry trunk was left.
I like my hometown and prefer the orchard in my hometown. May our hometown keep pace with the times and become more beautiful and rich!
1.描寫我的家鄉(xiāng)英語(yǔ)作文
My hometown is in the countryside, where the beautiful scenery is scattered and beautiful. Especially in autumn, nature is more beautiful and dizzying.
The smell of maturity permeates the garden, emitting an attractive fragrance. The harvest is in sight, and the farmers are smiling and happy one by one. Pears are yellow and orange, golden and glittering, showing smiling faces between green and green. The green cabbages, here and there, are green and dripping, just like paving a green carpet for the garden. What is more refreshing is to stand outside the garden and look at the garden: the garden is full of gold, occasionally dotted with a little green, which is particularly harmonious. be good to hear or see. The trees are dressed in gold, with bursts of breeze blowing, and yellow leaves fluttering like colored butterflies dancing with the wind.
Walking in the garden, the whole garden is beautiful and beautiful. Look, the yellow is elegant, the white flowers are noble, and the purple flowers are warm and deep, splashing and blooming in the autumn wind.
Of course, in autumn in my hometown, fog is the most charming and welcomed by children. Every morning, clouds fill the world. Fog mountains, fog sea and rolling mountains disappear and appear from time to time, just like Penglai Fairy Island. Occasionally, a farmhouse is exposed in the clouds, surrounded by cooking smoke. The aroma of breakfast and the slightly meaningful morning fog constitute a harmonious and charming picture.
Whenever the fog rises, the beautiful mountains and rivers of my hometown and the mirage in my heart become one. No matter what year and month, how far away, where I am, the autumn scenery of my hometown is always hazy in my life. Autumn in my hometown is also a world of wind and a paradise of rain. Autumn morning, the breeze is singing. Brought pearly dew. It brings the coolness of autumn and absorbs the heat of summer; Brought snow-white clouds and wiped away the remnants of the heat. Rain is the most common. It is as fine as ox hair. It is tightly woven and glittering like a flower needle. "Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently" is so good. Before the autumn rain in my hometown comes, there is always a sign of autumn wind. The autumn rain fell on the ground without a sound. Autumn rain is harmonious. It takes away the long-term drought in summer and brings the long-awaited moist and cool. I like autumn rain.
Autumn in my hometown! Whenever you come, the joy in my heart can't be expressed in words. I can only summarize it with a poem by the great poet Du Fu, "the ecstasy of poetry and books". I love my hometown, I love the intoxicating autumn of my hometown more.
2.描寫我的家鄉(xiāng)英語(yǔ)作文
My hometown is Tangshan. There, I had a happy time before school. I left Tangshan after school. I am now a middle school student in the special zone. I grow up and mature gradually. I want to thank my hometown for giving me love for life. A few days ago, my aunt sent a letter from Tangshan, saying that many new buildings had been built in Tangshan, and let us go back to our hometown to have a look. This can not help but recall my deep longing for my hometown.
After leaving my hometown for several years, its appearance has been deeply imprinted in my mind. The towering monument to the earthquake hero once shocked my childlike innocence. It records the heroic achievements of the Tangshan people in earthquake relief and home reconstruction. When I was a child, I didn't understand the profound connotation of the monument, but the wide square, high monument and the steps at the bottom of the monument left a deep impression on me, which is still fresh in my memory. There are also the living quarters far away from the factory, neat buildings, wide streets and hawthorn and persimmon trees in the street garden, which are also unforgettable to me. Especially when I was a child, my aunt often took me to huanxiang River Park. In my impression, the evening here is the most beautiful. The sunset reflects a red light in the sky, and the weeds on the ground are bathed in a harmonious sun. There are several small boats floating slowly on the river. The green groves on the bank smell cicadas everywhere, as if playing a warm music.
In my hometown, a newly-built city after the earthquake, there is also a small world belonging to me, which is a space of several feet square downstairs of my hometown. This open space used to be the place where my friends and I jumped rubber bands and kicked sandbags, and the place where we chased and played. There is no green shade and no scenery. There are only blue sky and white clouds. It is this eternal sky that records the carefree laughter of my childhood and the infinite happiness of my childhood.
I miss my hometown. The feeling of giving up my hometown always echoes in my mind. I miss the plants and trees of my hometown, and I miss the local customs of my hometown. There are sweet and sour ice sugar gourd, lifelike porcelain dolls and unique sugar man in the streets. The most wonderful is the lantern on the fifteenth day of the first month and the paper-cut of Grandma Wang in the same building.
The good years are gone. But I still miss it, miss its warmth like maternal love; Miss its purity like dew. Ah! The beautiful hometown, the small world in front of the door, loving relatives... All this condenses into my hometown feeling of giving up.
3.描寫我的家鄉(xiāng)英語(yǔ)作文
My hometown is in Guilin, which is close to mountains and rivers and has beautiful scenery. Especially the peach blossom in my hometown is the most beautiful scenic spot. "In the spring when peach blossoms are in full bloom", that's Guilin.
In spring, peach blossoms greet each other with a smile in the orchard. Clusters of peach blossoms are white in the powder, and the buds stretch out like children's smiling faces. Some peach blossoms are in bud and are spotless after being washed by rain, with crystal beads hanging on their petals. When the spring breeze blew, the peach blossoms gave off a faint fragrance, as if I had entered a fairyland.
In summer, the trees in the orchard grow luxuriant, the leaves on the tree tops are tender green, and the leaves on the branches are dark green, which looks like a green ocean from a distance. Looking closer, it looks like an orchard. Among the dense branches and leaves, small green fruits have been hung.
In autumn, the leaves of various fruit trees in the orchard are not as green as before, but have become withered and yellow. The ripe pear makes people salivate at first sight. The red apple is like a child's round face. It's very cute. The crystal transparent grapes are like strings of pearls.
In winter, in the orchard, all the leaves fell to the ground and the fruit was picked. Only the dry trunk was left.
I like my hometown and prefer the orchard in my hometown. May our hometown keep pace with the times and become more beautiful and rich!