1. An essay describing the scenery of the mountains in my hometown

My hometown is a beautiful place with majestic mountains, beautiful villages, and vast fields... Among them What I like most is the mountains in my hometown.

The scenery on the mountain is extremely beautiful. There are tall trees, bright flowers, green grass, crystal clear springs, and strangely shaped stones...

There are many types of trees, including cedar, sand pine, poplar, etc. Every spring, these trees sprout tender, green buds. In summer, the branches and leaves have grown very lush, and we can play under the trees and enjoy the shade. When the leaves fall in autumn, we can gather them and pile them under the big trees to put a thin layer of "autumn clothes" on the big trees that are ready for winter. Winter is here, and the thick snow on the cedars is so beautiful.

The mountains in our hometown are one after another, surrounding small villages one after another. Doesn’t it make us feel intoxicated to live in such an environment?

I love the mountains in my hometown, the trees on the mountains, the bright flowers on the mountains, the green grass, the sweet spring water, the strange-shaped stones... Friends, you are welcome to visit my hometown.

2. Describe the composition about mountains

The mountains in my hometown

There are many mountains in my hometown, one after another. Looking from a distance, it’s really Like rolling green waves layer by layer!

The mountains in my hometown are so beautiful in all seasons, but the most beautiful thing is in spring.

The spring girl quietly comes to the world with a spring breeze, and the flowers, plants and trees stand straight. The mountain suddenly turned emerald green, and the emerald green mountain looked so green. If you look at the mountain now, you will feel like you have walked into a green forest, and you will feel very comfortable. .

In the morning, as soon as the sun showed half of its smiling face, the mountains became full of life: the flowers showed their beautiful smiling faces; the grass straightened up; the trees stretched...it was simply all things. Revive!

At noon, the golden rays of the sun shine on the earth, and the mountains seem to feel a little hot. Let the trees cover it and make it feel cool. The sun actually has good intentions and wants the mountains to become cooler. More brilliant, beautiful, and brilliant. Look, no, just as it wished, the mountain has become more beautiful. It has become greener and more dazzling.

In the evening, I walked with the sunset. On the way home, the sky was so red that even the mountains were reflected red. I looked at the majestic mountains and felt like a serious soldier and an amiable teacher. I felt sweet in my heart. Sweet. I not only love the mountains in my hometown, I love my hometown even more! 3. Composition on the mountains in my hometown

My hometown is in Pingxi Village, a remote small village in Pingxi, Shouning.

I like the mountains in my hometown the most. They are so beautiful all year round. In spring, the ice and snow melted, and the clear water on the mountains hit the rocks, making a crisp sound like a bell shaking.

Ding dong, ding dong... the music played by natural instruments echoes in the quiet mountains. The willow trees by the stream slowly began to grow long green hair; the big trees on the mountain also took out their green leaves, ready to be dressed up; the grass seemed to be suffocated in the soil, and kept digging upwards. After a while, there were large green carpets on the mountain.

In summer, the stream becomes more cheerful, birds sing on the branches, a gust of wind blows, and the dense layers of leaves make a rustling sound. The tinkling sound of the creek, the chirping of birds, and the "rustling" accompaniment of the leaves blown by the wind have become a "summer welcoming song" sent by the mountains to summer.

At this time, we children always like to sit under a very tall tree in the mountains to enjoy the cool air. Always with a popsicle in his mouth and a fan in his hand.

After finishing the popsicles, we went to the mountain spring, picked up the cold spring water, and drank it in big gulps. Whenever summer comes, the mountains are our "summer resort."

In autumn, the leaves of the trees on the mountains turn yellow, and only the clothes of the pines and cypresses are still bright green. The autumn chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and their golden petals are particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

Every family’s vegetables and grains are ripe! The mountain suddenly became lively: some women were squatting by the stream washing vegetables just dug out of the ground, while we rushed up the mountain to pick fruits. After picking, you will either have more fruits than others, or you will have bigger fruits than others.

In winter, heavy snow falls from the sky. On the mountain, the big trees are covered with silver, the ground is covered with snow blankets, and there is white snow everywhere. We wear thick cotton jackets and hats on our heads, even our mouths and noses are not spared, leaving only our eyes exposed. .

We walked up the mountain with clumsy steps. On the mountain, some of us made snowmen, some had snow battles, and some competed with who could remove more snow in one minute. After a while, our whole bodies felt warm.

Ah! The mountains of my hometown! Beautiful mountains! You are like a kite string, holding my childhood tightly.

4. An essay describing the mountains in my hometown

Although the mountains in my hometown are not as majestic as Mount Huang and not as famous as Mount Emei, the mountains in my hometown are the most beautiful mountains and the most fertile mountains in my heart.

In the mountains of my hometown, she is like a girl who loves beauty, constantly changing her beautiful clothes all year round, whether they are green, colorful, gold, or white. In spring, wheat seedlings are all over the mountains and fields, and all kinds of new life. The crops are lush and lush. At a glance, the mountains are green and green in spring. In summer, the mountains are full of flowers of various styles, including red, yellow, and the color of mature wheat. In autumn, the sheep and cattle in the mountains are fat and strong, and many crops are ripe. The villagers are busy happily preparing for the harvest. The mountains are full of laughter and laughter. Winter seems to make the mountains fall into a dreamland. Everything is so quiet, and no one wants to make a noise. When she woke up, only Miss Snow White quietly covered her with a snow-white quilt on a cold winter night.

Although Shanmei in my hometown does not have a famous name, I will never forget her, ah! I love the mountains in my hometown! 5. An essay describing the mountains in my hometown

Although the mountains in my hometown are not as majestic as Mount Huang and not as famous as Mount Emei, the mountains in my hometown are the most beautiful mountains and the most fertile mountains in my heart.

In the mountains of my hometown, she is like a girl who loves beauty, constantly changing her beautiful clothes all year round, whether they are green, colorful, gold, or white. In spring, wheat seedlings are all over the mountains and fields, and all kinds of new life. The crops are lush and lush. At a glance, the mountains are green and green in spring. In summer, the mountains are full of flowers of various styles, including red, yellow, and the color of mature wheat. In autumn, the sheep and cattle in the mountains are fat and strong, and many crops are ripe. The villagers are busy happily for the harvest. The mountains are full of laughter and laughter. Winter seems to make the mountains fall into a dreamland. Everything is so quiet, and no one wants to make a noise. When she woke up, only Miss Snow White quietly covered her with a snow-white quilt on a cold winter night.

Although Shanmei in my hometown does not have a famous name, I will never forget her, ah! I love the mountains in my hometown. 6. Write an essay about the beautiful scenery of the country or describing the beautiful scenery of your hometown (400 words)

My hometown, Jinan, has many beautiful scenery, among which my favorite is Daming Lake. In summer, Daming Lake The lotus flowers are the most beautiful. There are pink and yellow lotus flowers, and white lotus flowers are even more beautiful! Lotus flowers of various colors exude a burst of fragrance. The lotus leaves are crowded together, like large green discs. The breeze blows, and the lotus flowers in the pond dance with the wind. Looking from a distance, it really looks like a large living flower. painting! Autumn is here, the lotus has faded, but the chrysanthemums are blooming with a hint of coolness. When you smell it carefully, waves of floral fragrance come to your nose. After a few drizzles, Daming Lake is covered with a layer of rain and fog. The rain and fog are like a layer of gauze. Looking through this layer of gauze, the entire Daming Lake is like an ink painting. On the hazy water, boats are sailing in twos and threes, adding a bit of agility to Daming Lake. In winter, under the After the snow, Daming Lake turned silver. The trees were silver, the boats were silver, and the small bridge in the distance was also covered with snow, leaving behind the footprints of the children playing and us. The laughter. This is my beautiful hometown, Jinan, and this is the beautiful scenery of my favorite hometown, Daming Lake. It has different shapes throughout the year, and is a beautiful and charming place! My hometown is a picturesque place, surrounded by mountains and rivers. In front of the village, there is a crystal clear river. Under the sunlight, it sparkles like someone has sprinkled a lot of gold. . Unknown small fish were swimming happily in the river. Some of the small fish were swimming really fast, faster than the students in the race! Behind the village, there are green mountains. On the mountains, big trees tower into the clouds, like patron saints, guarding the safety of villagers near and far. Each tree looks like a small tree decorated with jasper. The grass, just like me, wants to grow taller quickly, and it grows upwards unwilling to be outdone, giving the mountain a green dress. Next to the village, there are shops with abundant, cheap and good quality goods and a wide and long road. The long road. As long as I have time, I will rush to the store to buy something to eat. Every time after eating, I always feel happy. Behind the village, there are large tracts of green bamboo forests, which are people's Baby! Every year before the Qingming Festival, the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest are awakened from the soil by Mr. Lei, and they emerge one after another. At this time, people carry hoes and baskets to the bamboo forest to dig bamboo shoots. Then they pick the bamboo shoots one by one. Go home and dry them into dried bamboo shoots... In front of the bamboo forest, there are large rice fields. In autumn, the rice fields become a golden sea. The crops in the fields are squeezed and bumped, vying for people to take them home! I love every plant and tree in my hometown, and I will work hard to make my hometown a better tomorrow! This is my hometown, a place so beautiful that no one can paint it. 7. The mountains in my hometown The composition should describe the beauty and spirit of the mountains and the spirit of people

The mountains in my hometown

My hometown is beautiful. I like every place in my hometown, but What I like most is the mountains in my hometown.

The mountains in my hometown are covered with dense woods. They stand upright, like rows of soldiers guarding their homes. From a distance, the mountain looks like a green carpet.

In spring, the trees sprout green buds and the mountains become lush. The ground is full of colorful flowers, including red, yellow and white. Looking from a distance, the mountains and fields have been put on colorful clothes again.

At this time, I liked to play in the mountains with my sister.

In summer, the trees on the mountain become more leafy and leafy, like big umbrellas. We can hide under the trees to enjoy the cool air. The small flowers on the mountain are also hiding under the trees and blooming secretly.

In autumn, the mountains seem to be wearing a golden dress. The trees turned golden yellow, and the ground was covered with golden leaves. The crops have been harvested and the fruits are ripe. We can go to the trees to pick wild fruits to eat. Sometimes he still rolls on the ground, and his body is also yellow.

In winter, the mountain is covered with white clothes again, like a beautiful fairy. My sister and I like to go up the mountain to play on the slippery slope. Once, my sister slipped into someone's vegetable garden and made me laugh. I was so happy that I forgot that I was standing on the plastic sheet. As a result, I slipped and rolled down the mountain. down. We laughed harder and rolled on the ground laughing. The mountains are white, the trees are white, our whole bodies are also white, and we feel very happy.

This is the mountain in my hometown, it brings me endless fun. 8. The third-grade composition of the mountain in my hometown (one point per total)

Su, a hundred flowers are blooming and a hundred birds are singing. The mountain is like a big garden. Birds are singing on the branches, and the little flowers are waving to spring. There is a tall tree on the top of the mountain, like a soldier standing guard on the mountain.

In autumn, the leaves on the hillside are all golden. From a distance, it looks like a big golden pile. So why does the mountain turn yellow in autumn? It may be that God poured paint from the sky, and the The mountains are dyed yellow. Or maybe it was painted by a painter with a paintbrush.

In winter, the mountains become more beautiful. White snow covers the mountains. The mountains are like a snow-white castle, and the big trees have white beards. Maybe they are old.

I love my hometown, and I love the mountains in my hometown even more. If you want to see the mountains in my hometown, I can be your little tour guide and take you to see the mountains in my hometown. 9. Composition: The Mountain in My Hometown, 530 words

There is a mountain to the north of our village. The scenery of the mountain shows different characteristics with the changes of the four seasons, which is very charming.

In spring, a variety of fragrant flowers bloom there, attracting many butterflies. The butterflies are colorful, like many fairies coming from far away places to party. They danced among the flowers, played and talked with the flowers, and were very happy.

The most unforgettable thing is that after the summer rain, my grandfather and grandma and I went to the mountains to pick mushrooms. The air on the mountain is fresh, washed by the rain, and the trees are lush and crisp.

Pull off the thick leaves from under the tree, wow! There are so many little mushrooms emerging from the soil, nodding to me, as if to say: "Hurry up and put me into that beautiful basket." I picked it gently with my hands and put it in the basket.

After a while, the basket was filled with a group of little heads, as if they were smiling at me. In autumn, the attractive and delicious mountain grapes and sea buckthorn fruits are fragrant, sweet and delicious.

Chrysanthemum fairies are indispensable for so many delicacies, including light yellow, lavender, snowy white... all come to join in the fun. Winter is here, and the thick snow dresses the mountains in white. My friends and I went to the mountains and built a beautiful snowman.

The sparrows were chirping on the side, as if they were singing beautiful songs for the snowman, adding a lot of vitality to the winter. I love Darong Mountain in my hometown. Please come to my hometown as a guest. 10. How to write an essay about the mountains in my hometown in my own words

Behind my grandma’s house, there is a tall mountain with a moving legend.

The mountains are so beautiful! Looking from a distance, it looks like a little giant standing upright, protecting our hometown. There are small pools, pavilions, rockeries, bridges, corridors and lanterns at the foot of the mountain. There is also a beautiful small waterfall at night. There are gravel paths, scenic spots and an exquisite pagoda on the mountain.

Legend has it that before, there were no mountains here, and many people lived on the ground, including an old monk and a young monk. One day, the old monk expected that a mountain would fly over. Our Buddha was compassionate, so in order not to crush the people here, the old monk asked the young monk to inform everyone. But not only did everyone not listen, they also regarded it as a joke. Suddenly, there were dark clouds in the sky, lightning and thunder, and the mountains were about to fly. It happened that there was a family having a happy event, and everyone was celebrating. The little monk was so anxious that he had an idea, picked up the bride who looked like a fairy, and ran away. The bride cried and shouted for help. A large group of men, women, and children heard it. They came to chase them with wooden sticks and iron rods. As soon as the people chased out, the mountains flew in. Most of the people escaped, but only a few people were crushed to death. There is also a pagoda on the mountain that he flew to. In order to thank the old monk and the young monk, the people who survived built a temple on the mountain to commemorate them. Everyone calls that mountain "Feilai Peak", "Strange Mountain", "Baolin Mountain" and "Guishan", the temple is "Baolin Temple" and the tower is "Yingtian Pagoda".

This mountain is the beautiful mountain now - Tashan!

I love the mountain in my hometown because it is tall and beautiful, and because it has a moving legend.