My hometown composition in the sixth grade

In our daily life or work and study, we will always come into contact with composition. According to the different writing time limit, composition can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following are nine compositions I collected from my hometown in grade six, hoping to help everyone.

My hometown is picturesque. full of green is a beautiful place with mountains, rivers, fields and orchards.

In spring, Miss Chun puts on green clothes for her hometown and puts on new green makeup everywhere. The orchard is full of flowers, dazzling. The breeze gently blows the flowers to the door of every house. Sister Liu twisted her slender waist branches in the wind, and her long light green hair danced in the wind. The adults in the village planted seedlings in the field and entrusted the one-year hope period here.

In summer, my hometown is dark green. The green seedlings grow flowers, and a long string looks like a yellow dog's fur tail. The dark green mountains are covered with tall grass and firewood. The adults in the village scrape them off with sickles and take them home to dry and cook. At noon, my sisters and aunts in the village are washing clothes in the clear river. The cicada hid in the tree to enjoy the cool, and it was so hot that it shouted cicada, cicada!

In autumn, my hometown is golden. The golden rice bent with laughter, and the fruit in the orchard was ripe. Look! Yellow mangoes, pears like lanterns, and sweet and sour ji zi. Adults get all the hope.

In winter, my hometown is very quiet. Birds will not fly to your window to sing. Grandpa Beifeng always reports diligently. Grandpa Sun doesn't seem to like Grandpa Beifeng, so he runs out to beat him whenever he has the chance. Sister Xue thought we were too bored, so she gave us snowflakes to play with.

Say, is my hometown beautiful?

There are no green mountains and green waters in the village where I live, only a winding river flows quietly between villages.

According to my father, this river is a good place for him to swim, fish and play with his good friends. Suddenly one day, I heard several adults discussing the relocation of our family. For me, it should be a happy thing, because I remember when I was very young, my parents opened a shop in the city and I saw many tall buildings. This road is wide, comfortable to walk on, and there is no dust.

I long for city life, but I am not happy. Demolition means moving, and parents are somewhat disappointed to leave the place where they were born. But as time went on, my little idea was quickly subverted. People in the village moved out of the village one after another.

Until one day, grandma said she would take me back to my hometown for a wedding reception. My excitement hasn't calmed down for a long time. It's almost a year since I moved out of the village, and I haven't been back once. Now I can finally meet my former friends.

Grandma took me back to my hometown on a battery car. Along the way, tall buildings stand tall, the roads are wide and the roadside is shaded by trees. Grandma said, "Our family will live in this community in the future." I was shocked. This is our new home.

Changed, too much, endless fields disappeared, scattered houses disappeared, muddy paths disappeared, and only a curved river was still lying there. Tall buildings are built by the river, with green lawns, tall camphor trees, exquisite pavilions and unique walls. The whole village came, everyone was talking and laughing, all talking about a hot topic: we are going to take the house soon. Everyone is talking about their own ideas: there are old people in my family, so it is better to touch the bottom and get in and out easily; My son is getting married, so it's better to touch two houses on the same floor. I want to get a loft, and it's nothing to give 200 thousand; Take four houses for example, I sold one, and the money for decoration and car purchase came out; Next to us is a high-end residential area built by developers. I never dreamed that I could live in a good location without spending money in my life.

I don't care about these words of adults. When I saw my village friends, I enjoyed playing with them. I know that the day of getting together with friends every day is coming, which is really a kind of happiness.

My hometown composition in the sixth grade My hometown is beautiful and rich, the sky in my hometown is so blue, the mountains in my hometown are so green, the water in my hometown is so clear, and everything in my hometown is so beautiful.

Spring rain is the messenger of spring. She moistened the thirsty land with sweet rain and dew. The grass heard the call of spring and poked its little head out of the ground. From a distance, the ground seems to be covered with a green carpet. All kinds of flowers are in full bloom, red as chardonnay, white as snow, pink as chardonnay, colorful and fragrant. Flocks of butterflies are colorful and hovering over the flowers. The willows have sprouted green buds, and they show their graceful posture under the breeze. Ah, spring in my hometown is so charming. Spring is gone, and summer is in full swing. With fire-like enthusiasm, she awakened the lotus flowers in the pond and made them smile. When the laughter is still in the wind, the fallen leaves have begun to dance, like thousands of butterflies dancing. As soon as the fallen leaves fell to the ground, snowflakes began to fly. At this time, the earth is covered with a white coat, wrapped in silver, which is particularly enchanting. The four seasons in my hometown are so beautiful and charming.

Morning is the beginning of a day, full of vitality and vigor. The sun shines warmly on the earth. The river is ringing, and the sound of running water wakes the sleeping people. After breakfast, adults ride motorcycles and go to work in the morning breeze amid the chirping of birds on the roadside; The children took up their schoolbags, skipped to school and started a day of study; Women are busy washing clothes and sweeping the floor ... people are always busy and have no leisure time. At this time, if there are difficulties at home, everyone will arrive as soon as they hear the news. If anyone has something delicious, don't forget to take it out and taste it with everyone. When the sun is shining all over the sky, people who leave early and return late return home against the sunset. Taking off a tired body, people sit happily together and eat, telling everything they experienced today. After dinner, the adults walked in twos and threes, accompanied by the slow evening breeze, walking on the country road. It was getting dark, and the stars climbed to the top of the clouds and blinked at people. At this time, there was a faint sound of reading outside the window, so serious, so sweet and so harmonious. Late at night, the lights gradually dimmed, leaving only the lonely moonlight.

My hometown is not only beautiful in scenery and people, but also developed in economy. Brand-new high-rise buildings have sprung up in rows. On the wide asphalt road, cars come and go, and the flow is endless. Various large-scale restaurants, shops and playgrounds have opened one after another, and cars, motorcycles and computers have entered thousands of households. Food is a common occurrence, and people are becoming more and more fashionable. All the faces are glowing with red light and filled with happy smiles.

I love my hometown! But my hometown is my dream hometown. When will it become my hometown? Please let us join hands to create our beautiful and rich hometown!

In the sixth grade, my hometown composition was the fourth "hoo"! I finished the last homework. Tired, I fell asleep on my desk. In my sleep, I saw my hometown-Chengdu after 20 years.

In the dark, I opened my eyes and went downstairs to study this strange and familiar, beautiful and wonderful world. I met a tour group and quietly followed them to the TV tower.

"Ten years ago, the TV tower was renovated and jumped off the building, and its height changed from 339 meters to 796 meters. It has been far ahead of the Oriental Pearl and Taipei 10 1 building, becoming the second tallest tower in the world and known as the' Star of China'! " The tour guide proudly said in Sichuan dialect. "Wow!" The tourists are full of admiration, and I am forbidden to give a thumbs up. ...

In addition, I saw "Dragon and Phoenix Destination" and "water sprite" (the main venue of the 35th Olympic Games). Now, the overpass runs through the streets of Chengdu, and flowers and trees beautify the streets. The winding Funan River is crystal clear, with colleges, scientific research institutions, company shops and high-rise buildings along the way. The traffic on expressway is endless, and it is full of traffic all day. The subway shuttles underground like a dragon, and street lamps, cars and planes are all equipped with solar devices. Every household has also used solar appliances, and there are fewer and fewer "waste gas killers" on the road. ...

Lights are brightly lit at night, and Kuanzhai Lane and Jinli are still so antique. There is no noise in a quiet night. Oh, it was the tinkling car bells that broke the silence at night. ...

The next day, I came to Longquan Mountain with the tour group. Ah, the rolling Longquan Mountain-in spring, the rape blossoms all over the mountains become a golden ocean, and bloom is like a tide; Oh, I seem to see it: graceful lotus flowers exude fragrance in summer. Look, the children were really picking lotus flowers that day! How cozy! Oh, that charming and enchanting Jin Ju blooms a smiling face in autumn; That strong red plum tree is in Ling Xue, Ao Shuang in the cold winter ... "Hmm", I took a deep breath and smelled the fragrance of the soil and the unique vitality and vitality of spring. It was really exciting! The world garden city is really worthy of its name.

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"Sorry, kid ..." Oh, no, "exposed", "I, I ..." I ran away quickly.

I open my eyes and lie prone on my desk. I can't help thinking: After 20 years, is my hometown Chengdu really like my dream?

My hometown is a beautiful and rich coastal city. In the eyes of others, she may be a small place, but in my eyes, she is a paradise on earth. There are countless treasures here, and there is the largest elk reserve in the country; There is a magnificent Dafeng port; There are delicious freshwater crayfish; There is the Shi Naian Memorial Hall full of cultural flavor ... As you may know here, my hometown is Dafeng, a beautiful and warm seaside town. Come and have a look with me.

Driving all the way to the seaside, there are patches of farmland along the way, tall trees on the roadside, and the whole road is shaded. It is especially cool to walk here in summer. Gradually, there are fewer farmland, and patches of bushes appear in front, and the Elk Reserve is here. Look, there are herds of elk in the bushes. Sometimes they run and sometimes they jump. Some are exchanging necks with each other, as if talking heart to heart; Some fight against each other, striving for one strong and one weak; Others take their children for a leisurely walk ... looking at their freedom, I think this is their paradise.

Keep driving, and Dafeng Port is not far away. The first thing I saw was a building about 5 meters long. 5 km approach bridge, it is like a dragon flying on the sea, and the pier in the distance is like a sword, which goes straight into the sea. It will become a national first-class port with an annual throughput exceeding one million tons. Standing on the dock, looking at the endless sea, a sense of pride arises spontaneously.

In the evening, the golden sunset sprinkled on the western sky, reflecting the sea into gold, as if countless jewels were shining, and several seagulls were flying in the air. The sunset is the same color as the seagulls in Qi Fei, and the golden sky is the same color.

When you come back from the port, your stomach may have been hungry. I'll take you to eat freshwater crayfish, a specialty of Dafeng. The crayfish just came out of the pot, red and shiny. Just looking at it makes people salivate, not to mention how delicious it tastes. It's really delicious!

How's it going? Have a good impression! Come to Dafeng with friends next time, we still have many surprises waiting for you!

My hometown composition in the sixth grade My hometown has no dangerous mountains, magnificent waterfalls and famous scenic spots. But in my heart, there is a kind of beauty, a kind of unspeakable beauty. A beauty that is elegant but not vulgar, expensive but not cheap. A beauty that will never be forgotten. Let me forget for a long time, my hometown is the place where I was born and raised, and it is my familiar homeland; Have my beloved relatives; I have my childhood and good memories.

Hometown seems to be all-encompassing. When I am frustrated, it allows me to vent freely. When I am happy, it makes me sing loudly; When I succeeded, it warned me not to be proud; It encourages me not to be discouraged when I fail. As long as you are in your hometown, a smiling face, a caring greeting and a sincere encouragement can make people feel incomparable happiness; As long as you are in your hometown, a bunch of beautiful flowers, a deep tenderness and a sympathetic regret can make people feel the true meaning of the human body. Only then did I find that my hometown is so warm.

Hometown is a sheltered harbor for boating, and I will sincerely accept you when I encounter difficulties; Hometown is an umbrella when it rains, giving you shelter when it is dangerous; My hometown is a clear spring in the desert after a long drought. When you are cornered, it is still silently encouraging and cheering for you, so that the phrase "mountains and heavy waters have no way to return to doubt, and there is another village" becomes a reality; Hometown is still a bright light when you go to sea. When you don't know the way forward, it still guides you correctly ahead.

Hometown, it still sounds so kind. Yes, it is the backer standing silently behind me, the food when I am hungry, the plaster when I am sick, and the deepest warmth in my heart. The one-inch square soil in my hometown was so smooth that I stepped on it. The trickle of my hometown once made me drink it, so sweet. The food in my hometown used to feed me to grow up, so sweet.

Don't say the mountains in my hometown, don't say the water in my hometown, don't say the people in my hometown. It's just that the feelings of hometown will make people silent.

My hometown in grade six or seven My hometown is a sacred and beautiful place, and its name is Qingyuan. I love this place because it is where I grew up and where I learned knowledge.

Qingyuan has picturesque scenery. My hometown is a famous tourist attraction, and many places of interest originate from here. For example, the glittering Yingde Crystal Palace, the unique Taihe Ancient Cave, the towering first peak of Yangshan Mountain, the mysterious Lianzhou underground river, the endless Beijiang River, Bijia Mountain with spring-like seasons and the towering 100 steps are all famous scenic spots!

The fruit in Qingyuan is as sweet as sugar. The fruit produced in my hometown is very sweet and delicious, full and smooth. The most famous fruit is litchi. Litchi with various names, red and green, are all delicious. I'm interested in talking about fruit. Although it is autumn, the crops are ripe and the leaves are yellow. I don't know why, after the "autumnal equinox", oranges are still green. I felt very sour at that time, and I couldn't help but want to eat a second one after taking a bite. But Qingyuan also has many delicious fruits, such as pomegranate with open mouth and pineapple with thorns. There are dragon fruits such as dragon spray, all of which are delicious!

Qingyuan's tea art is also exquisite. There are countless teas in my hometown. Speaking of tea, I am very emotional because my father likes making tea very much, and I also know many teas, such as Yingde black tea, Shihua tea, Pu 'er, Dahongpao, Tianshan Saussurea involucrata, barley tea and green tea ... they are all very delicious teas.

I love my home-Qingyuan!

My hometown composition in the sixth grade My hometown is an elegant small county. It is not as beautiful as the water town in the south of the Yangtze River and the scenery in Hainan, but it is the most beautiful place in my heart.

In the spring morning, the sun shines on the Fujiang River, sparkling. There are people in twos and threes on the upper reaches of the river bank. Some people look at the scenery carefully, some people talk while walking, and some people lean against the railing, letting the sun shine all over their hair and skirts. In the green belt, several willows spit out new buds, which are charming and lovely; On the other side of the river, golden rape blossoms are blooming in the mountains, dotted with pink peach blossoms and white pear blossoms. Walking up the mountain, some moss grew on the stone steps hit by rain, and I heard chirping in the bushes. At first glance, it turned out that the bird was standing on the branch in the morning. The bird is not afraid of people, just looking at us curiously, and there is a lovely look in its raven eyes.

Summer night is the busiest season in the whole county. Groups of children are running in the ancient palace-the wide square in front of He Shen; Teams of square dance troupes are dressed in costumes, singing and dancing. On the river, people enjoying the cool air jostle shoulder to shoulder, come and go, walk fast, stroll slowly, comfortably and carefree. Until the lights are on, people are still enjoying the tranquility and leisure of this mountain city outdoors, bathing in the cool evening breeze and unloading the fatigue of a day's work.

In autumn, the fruits on the hillside are ripe and the branches are full of beauty, which evokes greedy insects. A group of children secretly want to pick those attractive fruits and vegetables behind their backs. But as soon as I heard the sound of selling outside, I quickly asked the adults for money and went downstairs to buy some. I have no time to wash it. I took a bite. It was very fragrant, as beautiful as spring and as sweet as a dream.

Winter is blowing in the cold wind, many birds have disappeared, and people cover their noses and mouths when they go to the streets. At noon, the sun finally released its warmth, and the sun shone on the snow on the trees and grass. Idle people walk around the river bank in twos and threes, drink dam tea and climb mountains to see the scenery. Climbing the stone steps in the north mountain, I saw another cave. There was a cold breath in the dense forest, and I felt a chill when I went in, so I couldn't help tightening my skirt. Someone in the forest is walking along his own path, following the moss to the heights, only to see that the snow in the forest is getting thicker and thicker and the air is getting colder and colder. In desperation, they turned around and caught a glimpse of several pine trees, cypresses and holly, standing proudly in the world of ice and snow, as if this terrible cold was insignificant to them! In the wind, they sing; In the snow, they are swaying, this strong tree!

The wind, water and people in my hometown are beautiful! In this bustling world, my hometown is just a green leaf and a small flower, but it is the most beautiful place in my heart!

My hometown composition Grade 6 Mountain is a city, and the city is a mountain. My hometown Chongqing, located in the southeast of Sichuan Basin, is a very beautiful mountain city.

My hometown is full of mountains, among which Jinyun Mountain is the best. It is in the northern suburb of the city, cut by nine mountain umbrellas: Asahi, censer, lion, Juyun and Ape Xiao ... very poetic. Jinyun Mountain is a bright pearl in the mountain city, and its highest peak, Lion Peak, is the most dazzling shining point on this pearl.

Lion Peak is 95 meters above sea level. In the early morning, you can only walk halfway up the mountain along the highway, and the long stone steps extend upward like a ladder to heaven. Standing on the lion's head and having a bird's eye view of Jialing River is like a jade belt, bypassing the foot of Jinyun Mountain. The peaks on the other side of the river are like knives and axes. Steep rocks, revealing grayish yellow limestone. Occasionally, a few trees, squeezing out from the cracks in the rocks, proudly look down at the green river. A veil fluttered in the mountains, and it was unclear whether it was clouds, fog or stove smoke. Looking back around, I am in a green ocean: pine, bamboo, incense, plum, onion and cypress meet together and hold Jiu Feng in my arms selflessly; The golden tiles, hair bands, nylon umbrellas and travel hats on the red walls are like flowers and flying butterflies looming among evergreen trees. How beautiful, Jinyun Mountain! No wonder people boast that you have the reputation of "Little Emei in East Sichuan"!

In my opinion, the most fascinating place in the mountain city is not only the magnificent natural scenery, but also the magnificent urban buildings built on the mountain. As far as the city center is concerned, have you heard that the city is divided into two parts? Do not believe, please see! The lower part of the city is next to the river, along the highway and along the mountain, and there are small buildings like building blocks. Deep alleys are connected with stone steps, with stone steps at the end and alleys at the end. Climbing the ridge is the upper part of the city, where the terrain is open, the narrowest buildings are springing up everywhere, and buildings abound: the People's Auditorium is magnificent; Department stores have bright lines, simple and generous; The city gymnasium is resplendent, solemn and elegant; Comparing the layout of the entrance, it is exquisite and interesting; Huixian Building is more like a sword that pierces the blue sky, standing next to Jie Fangbei. ...

Night enveloped the mountain city, standing on the roof garden of Huixianlou, but I saw the sun lights on and the neon lights on. Streets are strung together and brightly lit, just like the stars in the sky falling into the world. I often see a meteor separated from the lights in Jiangbei, slowly streaking across the river and merging into the lights of thousands of families in Jiangnan. This is the Jialing aerial ropeway that people in Shancheng are proud of.

Today's mountain city is beautiful, and tomorrow's mountain city depends on us to make it more beautiful.