家乡美景英语作文（家乡的美景英语作文）

家乡美景英语作文

　　春天的家乡穿上了万紫千红的.花衣裳。你瞧！小草从土地钻了出来，树枝上吐露出小芽苞，窗外的鸟儿在“叽叽喳喳”的吵闹。一场春雨之后，小河显得有点膨胀，但更加清澈，更加活泼。春天的家乡生机勃勃，万物复苏。以下是“家乡美景英语作文”希望能够帮助的到您！

　　I prai the beautiful scenery of my hometown, becau in my eyes, a beautiful hometown, a kindly word, a warm home, a beautiful place in hometown. The place. And not the warmth of the family.

　　My hometown is all in the field of green oil and oil. People are busy every day. In the field, in the spring, everywhere is tall in hob, like a small tribe; summer, a plastic greenhou, which is full of green melon branches and golden muskmelon; autumn, the village with a mature atmosphere, look to a golden field, the village everyone laugh the flowers; winter, snow, for the Village wearing a white jacket. The field is a piece of scenery, snow fell on the king of wild, very beautiful vast fields.

　　My hometown has the different beautiful scenery of the four asons, intoxicated with my heart. Let me be immerd in the beautiful scenery of the four asons of the year. It is "when you're already know".

　　I love my hometown, becau its beauty intoxicated me, becau it gave birth to me. Becau it taught me.

　　Love home, it is a fertile land of fertile soil, and a pure land of educating people; in my heart it has a lot of unique places which are less than the historic sites.

　　My hometown is Puyang City, Henan province Nanle County West Shao Xiang, although it is not as lofty as Taishan mountain, not like that grassland in the vast grasslands, not as broad as the a of the a, but I still love it, becau it is the place where I live.

　　There are apricot flowers in spring, lotus in summer, and persimmons in autumn.

　　I love spring blossom, winter jasmine when little and dainty is withered when the spring comes, will fall to cond spring Angel - Xinghua to spread. It is Bai Juyi in the "village" in Xinghua Zhao Zhao wrote apricot village year, fifteen years a few times? Seventy-three people hard to come to the spring, don't spend. Every apricot is ripe, and the apricots hang on the trees like yolks.

　　I like the lotus in summer. Whenever summer comes to a large area of green, thousands of lotus flowers are next to me. I will be next to you. No one will let anyone. It ems to be competing for the same news: beautiful summer is coming. I really like Wanli Yang's "dawn a Jingci nd linzifang": after all, the West Lake in June, with four the same scenery. The lotus leaves, lotus flowers in red.

　　I also love to eat sweet autumn persimmon, persimmon eat a sweet all over the body......

　　My hometown is in Luohe. It has beautiful scenery and rich products. It is a beautiful place.

　　In the spring, many flowers and trees have sprouted, and the small grass from the ground out of the small head, small trees draw out the new branches grow green leaves. The snow on the road is missing, and it ems to be a white cloud floating in the sky, and the whole city appears to be a piece of life.

　　Summer, lush trees long long long day, in the mountain, e the rows of willow standing straight up on both sides of the road, like a natural big umbrella".

　　In autumn, the leaves of the big trees on both sides of the road are yellow. In the field, they are golden. They are wearing a gold dress for the land, and the animals are preparing for the winter.

　　In winter, white snow covered the earth with a snow-white dress, and the willow wagged white long braids like an old woman. The children were laughing all over the snow.

　　My hometown has changed a lot in recent years. Around the exhibition center, the road became a asphalt road, where the slope became a new hou built and built. Shahe Li River and the interction of a beautiful park built at Sha li. At the crossroads of eight bend on the ground has built many beautiful small hall.

　　Ah! My hometown is beautiful! I love my hometown.

　　My hometown is in the Henan oil field. In my eyes, the scenery of my hometown is always the most beautiful. Lake Park is the place I love the most.

　　Spring, spring flowers in the park, bonus. Small pond water clear pond from time to time there will be a few small fish out of the water. The pond is willow, willow germination, children have popped up tiny spots of yellow green kiddie.

　　In summer, small ponds become the world of lotus. Lotus leaf jijiaiai, like a large green umbrella. The green leaves, like a lotus slim, shy girl, blushed and smiled.

　　In autumn, autumn winds shake branches, pieces of fallen leaves dance like gold butterflies, and then gently fall on the path of the park. The golden leaves are paved with soft and smooth carpets on the woods.

　　In the winter, a piece of snow in the park is white. Only the plum blossom is strong in the ice and snow. She is not only strong and brave, whether it is winter winter rain or wind to play him, he did not fear, nor defeat. How strong you are.

　　My hometown is attractive all the year round, what a beautiful big garden. How beautiful the willow trees in spring, the lotus in the summer, the fallen leaves of autumn, and the plum blossoms in the winter! I love the beauty of my hometown!

　　My hometown is in Dengfeng, where the scenery is charming and the air is fresh. It is a lovely place. There is a beautiful scenery in Songshan.

　　The spring of Songshan Zheng Rong trees, Songshan trees in summer, autumn in Songshan Songshan winter snow wrapped an invigorating autumn climate. The four asons in Songshan have attractive scenery, which makes people forget to return.

　　In spring, the trees of Songshan have grown new green leaves, so who are the lovely green leaves that hang up? Oh, a spring sister hung up, tinkling tinkling sound, as if the spring girl is playing the piano. The excitement from the earth mother's arms Tanchunaodai, look around, as if to say: "this is the outside world really beautiful ah!" The big tree became the bird's paradi, and the birds twittering to play the song for the spring.

　　In summer, the scorching sun is burning in Songshan. Grandpa put out a strong arm. Let's sit in his arms and enjoy the cool. Let's e, some children are reading books, some children are fighting. My brother and I were sweating and hurried to the tree. It was nice.

　　Songshan in the fall, the leaves have other flowers have withered, only wild chrysanthemum rich multicolored decorations. The small round petals are nice. Don't belittle the little chrysanthemums, they can be ud for tea, clearing away heat and detoxicating. At this time, my grandma and my family are going to collect chrysanthemum flowers in Songshan.

　　In the winter, Songshan spring page did not flow, the birds are gone, everything is quiet, we also biechao, All sounds are still., let Songshan sleep, it may have a good dream.

　　Look, my hometown is beautiful, right? Be free to be a guest.

　　My hometown is Gong Shang Village in Dabu County, which is a "Xanadu" with hills and water. Whenever spring comes, I will make mom and dad go back to the outing. For a long time, I fell in love with this beautiful hometown.

　　The morning glow, shining green farmland, the sun climbed out of the cove to greet us. The birds are singing in the branches on twitter, pleasing to the distant mountains, rolling, the mountain top is covered with fog, as if still immerd in the dream; and then look at the nearby mountains, the fog slowly opened a quilt, open our eyes, also covered with green trees coat. Look at the limpid Creek in front of the door, and it ems that it is just awake and flowing quietly. At this time, a smell, oh, the original is the morning breeze brook's Milan flower aroma blow to me, as if want to attract my attention millet orchid, twist the waist. I saw a few houholds chimney smoke. How quiet it looks this morning!

　　At noon, the sun gave out the dazzling light. I came to the entrance of the banyan tree under the sun, like a golden arrow through the cracks to direct the grass; some like leaves were sprinkled with gold powder, such as a piece of gold leaves, gleaming, here you can e from the bottom of the brook that flows through the front of the cheerful singing to forward; that a small hill behind my hou is covered with a golden tulle. Everything here is covered by the light of the sun.

　　As the sun slowly sinks, sunt is the hometown of all wore red clothes xia. The farmland turned red, the mountain became red, and even the brook in front of the door was quiet, and the boy was dresd in red rosy clothes... The cowboy drove the cattle back, busy farmers continued to go home, on the roof of the swallow back to the nest. In a moment, night sky lovely stars blinking, the moon hung in the sky like a jade plate like this, no birds, no smoke, only the stars in the sky to relea its light, near the mountain emed covered with black cloaks, and night together, in a word, this night calm again.

　　I love the peace here, love the mountains, the water here, and love this life like "the paradi of the world".

　　The grandmother's hou has many beautiful scenery: den woods, towering mountains, and all kinds of vegetable gardens... But I have a little love for the brook in front of my grandmother's hou.

　　The stream has changed all the year round, and every kind of change is beautiful and beautiful. There is a simple and pure flavor in the countryside.

　　In spring, the water in the hometown is clear and clear. When you head down, you can clearly e the large and small shapes of the water, some of them are like the rabbit's ears, some are like the tortoi shell, some are like stars in the night, and others are like leaves. In a word, I love the spring brook in my hometown.

　　In summer, there are many tadpoles in the water of their hometown. They swim in the water from time to time. They are bathed in the sunshine. The weather is very hot in summer, so the children are happy to swim and catch tadpoles in the stream. I love the brook of my hometown in summer.

　　In autumn, the earth had been dyed a golden autumn girl, maple and willow leaves by the wind, fell into the river, like a ship's boat gone with the wind, streams into a golden yellow. In the field, the peasants were busy, and when they were tired, they washed their faces in the brook, and suddenly they were refreshed. I love the autumn Brooks in my hometown.

　　In winter, the brook was frozen into ice. In this ca, the children are happy. They skate on the ice and have fun. Looking away from a distance, it ems like a small black ant. The stream became a "white world". I love the brook of my hometown in winter.

　　The brook, which includes my friendship with my hometown, has a unique and simple beauty.

　　The summer vacation has finally arrived, and I am glad to e the summer vacation, becau I can go back to my hometown. My hometown is on the beautiful lake of Longquan, which is very beautiful all the year round, so I like my hometown very much.

　　Spring, the grass on the ground slowly from the land out, a spring breeze blowing, the grass stretched, yawned, smiling as if to say hello in the spring, the orchard of the village a scene full of vigour, everywhere is full of flowers, red peach, white pear flower...... The whole fruit riotous with colour dress, mountain wild flowers to open the fall over each other not resigned to playing cond fiddle, you go to the mountains to e the flowers all over the mountains and plains of wild flowers, wild flowers drift far. Walk on the country roads, take a deep breath, just a faint fragrance, make people intoxicated in gladdening the heart and refreshing the mind, the ocean of flowers. The stream of his hometown is more clear, the microwave ripples, the golden light. Spring's hometown is vibrant and energetic.

　　In summer, the mountains in the summer clothing is green everywhere. In the early morning, the bees are busy picking honey. In the afternoon, I know the joy of singing in the tree. There is a pond in my hometown, the lotus flower is flourishing, and the fish in the brook swim happily in the cool water, you e! They danced a merry dance in the water, then jump out of the water, then drill into the water splash, very happy.

　　In autumn, the home field, is full of red fruit. The leaves beside the village, Xiao Xiao fell down, and the autumn in their hometown is a mature ason. It is a harvest ason, a full ason and a eding ason. The orchard in the village is golden, and the fruit trees on the orchard are full of peaches, apples and pears. Farmers one smile, busy picking fruit in the field crops are mature, farmers are busy harvesting in the fields, laughter rippled through.

　　In winter, the winter home put on a white coat and plain, in the light of the sun is particularly bright, the snow, the snow like catkins like falling down, so beautiful. The snow stopped, on the roof of the village, on the wooden shed, covered with snow. Only pine and cypress is still so green, standing in the snow to a guard soldiers guarding their beautiful home, it is a beautiful snow.

　　Ah, the four asons of my hometown are very beautiful. I love my beautiful hometown.