My hometown weekly 500 words My hometown is beautiful, quiet and charming. It is a beautiful place.
In the morning, Grandfather Sun sprinkled bright sunshine on the earth, and birds stood on the branches singing beautiful songs, melodious and intoxicating. Colorful, pure and beautiful flowers show sweet smiles. Butterflies in flowered clothes are dancing, and bees carrying baskets are humming. In this morning of flowers and birds, the villagers have been rushing to work.
At noon, the sunshine is not as soft as in the morning, but it is so strong that the river turns into glittering gold and the birds stop singing. Sunlight shines into the Woods, branches overlap and shadows scatter. In my hometown at noon, everything is so vibrant.
There is a kind of beauty and tranquility everywhere in my hometown at night. Sunset is dotted with the sky and the earth, mountains, villages, fields and roads are all painted with faint blush, and even pine and cypress trees are inlaid with a layer of golden red bright edges. Suddenly, a touch of Xia Guang was painted on the tree at the top of the mountain, and the white clouds were dyed with magnificent colors.
Autumn is the most beautiful time in my hometown. Orange and golden leaves, like butterflies, have fallen to the ground from their mother's arms, weaving a warm dress for the earth to protect it from the cold in winter. Autumn is also the happiest season for villagers. When the fruits and grains ripened, everyone laughed.
Beautiful hometown, you are a shining star in my heart!
Chapter 2: My hometown weekly diary 500 words My hometown is in a small village. This is a beautiful place with beautiful scenery and rich products.
The land in my hometown is inlaid with green fields. There are many hardworking farmers' uncles in the fields: some are transplanting rice seedlings, and rows of neatly inserted seedlings in the rice fields are defending their homes like many soldiers; Some farmers' uncles pull plows with fat cows, and Niu Jiao flutters in the fields; Some farmers' uncles are watering their hard-cultivated crystal seedlings, hoping that they will contribute mature fruit food to farmers as soon as possible. A stream flows gently through the field and irrigates it. There are ducklings swimming in the stream, and many children playing on the water. Happy laughter is constantly rippling on the water. The clear stream keeps playing the unique music of this country. ...
The towering mountains near the village are covered with lush forests and green trees. These trees are like many soldiers protecting their homes. Those mountains are really green, like a flawless jade; That mountain is really strange, like bamboo shoots, like camels, like cuckolds; That mountain is really high. It seems to reach the sky. Tall mountains stand tenaciously on the edge of the village.
On the green fields, rows of seedlings are dancing with the breeze, tinkling streams are flowing quietly beside the fields, and there are endless mountains in the villages that stand by and watch. The scenery in my hometown presents a continuous picture.
This is my hometown, a picturesque place.
Chapter III: My Hometown Weekly 500 words In Xiyan Town, there is a hill-Shuiqing Village, which is my hometown. It can make itself healthy and beautiful without "plastic surgery" like a beauty lover, and it is all its own natural beauty.
Simple beauty, sweet spring and beautiful scenery are really like the good works written by Ma Liang. Under the blue sky, green grass is like a carpet, where cows play, play and eat grass. Cows are dignified and dignified, and old cows are like their parents. In the grass, colorful wildflowers, hardworking gardeners and children are blooming, forming a "fairyland on earth".
Looking around, the dense forest surrounded the small mountain village into a clearing. The crystal clear river flows down from the mountains and gathers or becomes a narrow intestine. They cheered and ran, and sometimes the river was as calm as a mirror. Holding a handful of sweet river water to suck, it is cold and comfortable.
The wind is cool, and the villagers work happily, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. The villagers are warm, friendly and hospitable. The neighborhood is harmonious, the guests are warmly received, and everyone's heart is warm.
This is a small mountain village with good mountains, good water, good scenery and warmth. I will go there for a period of time every holiday.
"There is no doubt about mountains and rivers, and there is another village." I like this small mountain village.
Chapter four: My hometown weekly 500 words My hometown is a leisure town in the bustling metropolitan area, which is not only beautiful in scenery, but also rich in products.
There are beautiful parks, beautiful flowers, red, yellow, light green, pink, purple, very beautiful! There is a wide cultural square where many people dance, skate, play table tennis, play the horizontal bar and so on.
There is a green artificial lake, like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky, white clouds and the round sun; From time to time, a group of lovely ducklings swim out, and there are many small fish swimming around in the clear lake. People are attracted by the beautiful scenery in this lake.
We also have a green eco-tourism attraction here-"Greenway". In the corridor of the greenway, people can enjoy different forms of fruits and long vines. Children can play on the waterwheel. It was fun!
Speaking of our hometown, there are many rich specialties, including bananas, which look like a curved moon. Immature bananas are green and bitter, while mature bananas are Huang Cancan and sweet. There are sugar cane, rows of sugar cane are like soldiers, standing so straight and so proud! It tastes sweet and delicious, and the more you eat, the more you like it. There are also longan lychees, which are big and round, fresh, sweet and delicious, and mouth watering!
My hometown is colorful, I love my hometown!