A stream in my hometown composition 1 There is a stream near my hometown yard, which is crystal clear and attracts my love.
When I see a stream, I often think of my childhood scene: when I was a child, my friends and I came to the stream to play. Sometimes I am tired of playing; As long as you look at or touch the cool water in the stream, you will feel better, tired and not tired to play. You can also sit on the gazebo and rest; Sometimes, the breeze blows from one side, crosses the stream, and then blows on our faces. We are likely to forget everything, just thinking, how comfortable the cool breeze is! Bring us a good mood.
I often go to my parents' bedroom because my parents' bedroom is very good. One of the windows can see the back of the stream and play with my friends there. Looking at them, I can almost forget all my troubles and only think about my bright future, the stream and my story. It's so nice here! The stream in my hometown is so beautiful, crystal clear, lovely and cool. People in my hometown and I like this beautiful, clear and lovely stream!
When I was a child, what fascinated me most about my hometown was the clear stream, which left me with perfect memories.
The stream is sparkling in the sun. In the water, a group of small fish swam freely, wagged their tails happily and played around the reflection of white clouds. In the rain, the stream is more cheerful. Singing, it left its original residence and began to drift. It went through the Woods and sprinkled water drops on the trees. Uncle and grandpa haven't seen such a cheerful stream for a long time. He didn't care about the water droplets on his body at all. He smiled.
The stream bid farewell to Grandpa Dashu and came halfway up the mountain. The dense fog is there to watch, which hides the path of the stream. The stream didn't care about this, so it plunged into it. It was in a lot of trouble: either it hit a stone or it went the wrong way. It finally stumbled out of the fog and suddenly found a lost red leaf, which made it have fun. Hongye thinks the situation is not good and wants to slip away, but how can Xiaoxi let go? It rushed to the red leaves here, and then rushed to the red leaves there, making the red leaves cry, and the stream let it go and continued on its way. ...
The rain stopped and a rainbow hung faintly on the horizon, adding a beautiful scenery to the stream. ...
My hometown is a small mountain village, and the hills brought my childhood. This village is full of poems and paintings.
There, what I like best is the beautiful, quiet and lovely stream. It's it, it's it that brought endless joy to my childhood.
The stream is beautiful, the stream is crystal clear, the sun shines on the water surface, and the water surface flashes like a kind star. Ah, the beautiful stream, you are like a silver ribbon, setting a beautiful lace for the small mountain village.
The stream is quiet. It always flows quietly and slowly. Occasionally splash a little, but it's still quiet and slow. Unlike that naughty little boy, jumping around; I'm not like that talkative little girl. Oh, she is a quiet and shy little girl, and she is embarrassed to see me!
The stream is lovely, and the bottom is covered with a layer of beautiful pebbles. They come in different sizes, shapes and colors. Some are like leaves, some are like sandwich biscuits, some are like glass balls, and some are like heart-shaped pendants.
Ah! Lovely, beautiful and quiet stream, you have added endless fun to my childhood.
I like the rushing river, I like the flowing Yangtze River, but my favorite is the stream in my hometown.
Because it is almost all small islands, and every island is covered with green grass, I call it "Emerald Creek". The biggest highlight of Emerald Creek is its water, green as a jade plate and clear as a bowl of tea. I was deeply intoxicated by its beauty.
On a sunny day, the sun shines on the calm water, shining like pieces of gold shining below. Suddenly, a small carp jumped out of the water in the distance, and the golden light shone on the small carp. How beautiful! Coils of water ripple, and thoughts keep drifting away.
Although the stream looks good on sunny days, it looks better on rainy days. On rainy days, the rain falls in Mao Mao, causing ripples on the water surface. In Ding Dong Ding Dong, the rain beat the water and danced beautifully. On rainy days, most people put on raincoats, rain boots and fishing gear. Because they believe that they can catch big carp in rainy days! After the rain stopped, I stood on the bridge and looked down. I saw the reflection of willow, the face of floret, the arm of grass and my smiling face.
I like the stream in my hometown, and I like the way it rains on sunny days. Do you like the stream in my hometown? If you like it, come and visit!
The river in my hometown is as clear as a mirror, and the sediment in the river can be seen everywhere, shining in the warm sunshine.
This stream is a scenic spot in our country. People often come here to visit. When a group of children came here, they stopped and were attracted by the natural scenery. They rolled up their sleeves and trouser legs and carefully searched for small fish, shrimps and crabs through the cracks in the stone, for fear that these small fish and shrimps would escape from their palms.
This stream is very clear, as clear as green jade. The willows on the shore dance with the breeze, using the stream as a mirror, which can comb the wicker smooth and straight.
An old lady came to wash vegetables with a sink. Women are washing clothes in the stream. Children sometimes swim in the stream to cool off.
Although the stream in my hometown is not as attractive as the painter described, my love for the stream in my hometown is as strong as my love for my family. The stream in my hometown is not as beautiful as the West Lake, but it has a unique charm.
The stream in my hometown painted my childhood with bright colors. It is like a beautiful arc across the sky in my memory, and I will never forget it.
The stream is quiet and flows slowly, occasionally splashing beautiful water. Like a quiet little girl, she always smiles shyly, quietly and shyly, but occasionally jumps.
The stream is so clear that you can see the stones at the bottom of the valley and can't help feeling them. The stones at the bottom of the stream have different shapes, some are like a vibrant green leaf, some are like duck feathers, and some are like crystal clear glass ... very interesting.
In the morning, the sun rises in the east and the soft light shines on the water. Seen from a distance, the stream surrounds the village like a golden ribbon, adding infinite vitality to the small mountain village. At sunset, the little boys in the village like to come to the stream with a shovel, dig out the ugly stones with a shovel and cover them with soil, just like removing the flaws on their faces and restoring the quiet face of the stream. Laughter and laughter painted brilliant colors on the stream in the afterglow. The stream at sunset is very interesting.
Of course, the stream also enriched my childhood. My friends and I like to catch small fish, shrimp and crabs in small baskets. Lucky people will catch bigger fish. When we return home with a full load and make the caught fish, shrimp and crab into delicious food, everyone will scramble to grab a bowl.
The stream in my hometown is full of colorful childhood and happy childhood.
In my hometown, there is a stream, crystal clear and flowing all year round.
In spring, the sound of the stream disappears. Why? Because there is a layer of ice on the surface of the stream, the river water and fish are sealed below. Under the sunshine, the brook finally lifted its veil and sang the song "Ding Ding Dong Dong". The fish jumped out of the water, and the splash was shining with silver light, as if happy because of liberating the long underwater life. The stream is very active in spring.
In summer, the big trees by the stream are lush and green, emitting dark green light. The stream is like a mirror, with flowers of grass and trees printed on it. Sometimes a warm wind or two blows, and the stream is clear and rippling, just like the wrinkles of the dying old man. The stream is very quiet in summer.
In autumn, when the first autumn wind falls on the earth, all the leaves fall, like yellow butterflies, floating in the stream and swaying on it … like a small wooden boat, drifting away with the wind. The stream in autumn is silent.
In winter, the north wind howls, and the stream freezes into ice in winter, keeping the small fish below. Streams are the most popular at this time. When people see a frozen stream, they will skate and play on it, and the originally silent stream will be noisy. This stream is very active in winter.
The streams in my hometown are picturesque all year round. I love you!
There is a clear stream next to grandma's house. The scenery is charming all year round, and children often play there.
Standing by the stream, looking from a distance, there are several misty mountains, which are indigo, just like a beautiful barrier between heaven and earth; There have been a lot of crops recently, and the fields are full of bumper harvests. It is often the farmer's uncle who works in the field with his face facing the loess. How difficult it is! At this time, a breeze blew and set off golden grain waves. I realized that this was the season of autumn harvest. Look, the field is covered with a thick golden blanket. At this time, the stream is sometimes urgent, sometimes slow, sometimes tight, sometimes urgent, and the sound of the stream changes its tone from time to time; This stream is very clear, as clear as a mirror. You can see your own shadow reflected in the water, and you can also see the sand in the stream. Some naughty children are playing in the stream, having a water fight and catching fish underwater. How happy they are! On the bank of the stream and beside the highway, there are several lush trees. Whenever summer nights come, old people will play chess here. How carefree they are! The grass under the big tree is green, and the wild flowers smile and nod at us as if they were our companions. At night, people enter the sweet dream country, and the stream still rushes away happily.
What a happy life the stream brings us! I hope the trees, grass and flowers by the stream can grow with the stream, and I hope the stream will never stop flowing.
On a hill in my hometown, there is a stream, which is not as beautiful as Lijiang and West Lake, but has its own unique charm and charm!
This stream has a pleasant scenery. The stream jumps down the hillside, and the sun shines on the stream, which looks sparkling. The pebbles at the bottom of the water have been washed away by streams for many years and become smoother. But the most beautiful thing is the aquatic plants under the water. Its green leaves keep swaying with the current, and small fish and shrimp shuttle through the stream. The underwater crab is also taking a leisurely walk, holding its big pliers, and it looks terrible. Look, the Woods over there are full of wild flowers. They are colorful and beautiful. They are red, pink and blue ... around the stream, just like putting a wreath on it.
This stream not only has beautiful scenery, but also contributes a lot. Every time when transplanting rice, the farmer's uncle will pump water into the farmland and water the seedlings, and the seedlings will grow in one breath. At this time, the farmer was tired from work, so he rolled up his sleeves and trousers and came to the stream to drink with cool spring water. The happiest people are of course children. Every time they come to the stream in small groups, they take off their shoes and pants, catch fish and touch shrimp. They are very happy. When they were tired of playing, they began to have a water fight, and you splashed me. The children's laughter spread all over the field, and everyone's face was filled with laughter. Even if their clothes are wet, no one cares, because the water war has brought them endless happiness ...
I like the stream in my hometown!
Stream composition in my hometown 10 There is a beautiful stream in my hometown, which is beautiful all year round.
In spring, the stream is shaded by trees, and the green leaves on the trees seem to have just grown, which is particularly fresh. The grass woke up from sleep and jumped out of the wet soil to meet Miss Chun. After several spring rains, bamboo shoots also poked their heads out, looked around, saw that there was no danger around, and poked their heads out again.
In summer, the trees by the stream become greener, the sun scorches the earth, and many birds are too hot to fly. They fell from the sky in droves, drinking streams and chattering. The water in the stream is very cold, just like adding ice cubes, and the birds drink happily. After drinking, they happily flew up the tree, flapping their wings in the shade and singing beautiful songs. My cousin and I came to the stream and went down to catch fish. We had a good time in the stream, and the water was very cold. We took the opportunity to swim in the water, and we were not hot all over.
In autumn, leaves fall from trees, just like dancing butterflies and thin pieces of gold. Golden leaves fall into the water, like a boat floating on the water. Some red wild fruits have grown in the bushes by the stream.
In winter, it snows, the stream freezes and everything is white. Many people have snowball fights and snowballs by the stream, and some people skate on the stream. Like snow elves falling from the sky. They are all wearing snow-white skirts, dancing in the sky and slowly descending.
I love this beautiful stream in my hometown!
Stream composition in my hometown 1 1 There are many beautiful scenery in my hometown, but what I miss most is the stream in my hometown, which left a deep impression on me.
In spring, the stream has just thawed, and all the small fish swim to the surface to breathe fresh air. We children wait by the stream to see which fish swims up, which fish to catch, and then put it back.
In summer, adults enjoy the cool under the big tree by the stream. We children are running around on the grass by the stream. Sometimes we put our feet in the stream and let the little fish kiss our feet. In summer, we also named this stream "Kissing Fish Cool Spring".
In autumn, the small fish in the stream are no longer so happy, but full of sadness. We children are also listless, neither in the mood to play nor hum.
In winter, our mood has become better again. Although there are no small fish kissing our feet, we can still have a snowball fight and make a snowman by the stream. We had a good time.
I like the stream in my hometown.
Stream composition in hometown 12 The surging sea can arouse people's fighting spirit; The beautiful and quiet lake makes people feel relaxed and happy; But I prefer a long stream of water.
I remember there is a beautiful stream in my hometown, and I often sit beside it in a daze. ......
In the morning, when the sun comes out. The east is slightly yellow, and the sun's father-in-law only shows half his face, and the clouds on the side of the sun are also dyed yellow. Birds fly by from time to time, and these scenery are reflected on the stream, which makes people feel memorable. Look at the stream again. There are several crystal dewdrops playing on the green grass. But ... the dew is so thick that the grass is bent. It seems that the naughty dew is about to slide down from the grass, which makes people feel scared. Well, after all, the grass didn't hold up, and the dew slipped down from the grass and fell into the stream with a bang. There were small ripples on the water surface of the stream ... The weather was getting hotter and the trees in the west fell into a shade.
Squatting under a big tree and carefully observing the stream will also find many interesting sights! Under the big tree, the clear water in the stream is very clear. You can also see that there is a layer of fine sand under the stream, and there are many smooth small stones on the sand. There are several grasses beside the stone, and there are many small fish and shrimps hidden in the grass! I often put my hand gently on the stream, because the stream is cool, which can make my hand feel thin and soft beside the sand. The grass by the stream clings lazily to the stream surface. When the wind blows, the grass gently sticks to the surface of the stream. ...
I love beautiful and calm streams, I love streams with ever-flowing streams, and I love streams in my hometown!
My hometown is in Shandong, a small fishing village on the eastern coast of the motherland. There is a crystal clear stream behind our village, which shows its magical powers all year round.
When spring comes, the ice on the stream melts, and the ice cubes collide and make a tinkling sound, just like playing the piano, which is very nice. Spring is the season when people sow. People come to draw water to water the stream, as if to say, "Go and draw water quickly, and don't make the melons and fruits thirsty." When they drink it, the water will become very strong and keep growing.
In summer, when the weather is hot, children play in the stream. I used to play there, flapping the waves with my hands, and the water beside me rippled around. The small fish swimming in the water are also scared to hide. At noon, Mai Miao would keep shouting, "I'm so thirsty! I'm so thirsty ... "At this moment, the stream will give its own water, and the wheat seedlings irrigated by the stream will bear a string of" golden fruits "and bend the soft" golden crutches ".The wheat seedlings seem to be smiling, as if thanking the stream.
Autumn is coming, the harvest season is coming, and the irrigated fruit trees grow tall and big, which can be described as "a dangerous building is a hundred feet high". The fruit is fragrant and sweet, countless, like "hands can pick stars."
The cold winter has come and the stream is covered with thick ice. It seems to be storing energy to prepare for next year's irrigation.
Streams not only help people irrigate fields, but also bring us infinite happiness. I like the stream in my hometown.
Composition at the foot of the mountain in my hometown 14 In my hometown, there is a stream in Ming Che, and the water is very clear. People often say that "there are no fish in clear water", but the stream in my hometown is very clear, even fish and shrimp are in the water, and pebbles can be clearly seen underwater. The water there is like a bright mirror, reflecting the beauty of the four seasons.
There are dense Woods by the stream. In spring, the trees have just grown some tender leaves, and the flowers and plants on both sides have also grown tender leaves, just like a simple wreath on the stream. The green leaves are reflected on the water, and the stream becomes greener, as green as a piece of jade.
Of course, the most lively thing is summer, the trees are lush and there are no flowers and plants on the ground. They won't let me and I won't let you, but they like to show their beauty. At night, the temperature of the sea water rises a little, and this is our paradise. One by one, children jumped into the river and became ducks in the water. They drilled holes everywhere. Don't look so happy at this time. When they come out of the water, they become drowned chickens. Sometimes, this stream becomes a place for parties. Thousands of fireflies are flying here in droves. It is really a big ball!
This is a stream in my hometown. This is the beautiful scenery of my hometown. I like the streams and beautiful scenery in my hometown.
Xiaoxi composition in hometown 15 beauty of mountains and rivers, starting from ancient times. Although the stream in my hometown is not a famous stream, it deeply touched me.
Spring is the season when everything revives. Flowers are blooming all over the mountains, forming a beautiful "Huashan". The stream seems to be dyed colorful by flowers, and it looks like wearing a flowered skirt and becoming colorful.
In summer, the sun is shining. The stream seems to be getting hot, too. I gently touched the stream with my fingers. It seemed to feel my comfort, kissed me gently, and then slipped away, like a shy child.
In autumn, the harvest fields are like a golden ocean. When the stream entered the field, sorghum bent down as if to say, "thank you, thank you!" " The stream smiled, and so did the farmer's uncle.
In winter, the stream plays beautiful music as always, bringing happiness to people. Plum blossoms by the stream hold their heads proudly, as if they were competing with the stream. But in my heart, who can compare with the stream?
I love the stream in my hometown, and I love my hometown even more.