Essay on the beautiful scenery of the river, essay on the beautiful river city

A beautiful and elegant Minghao, rippling in the vast Milky Way, round and bright. On this beautiful Mid-Autumn Festival night, my grandmother and I went to the charming Jiangcheng.

As soon as we got out of the station, we were greeted by the fourth aunt, and I ran over eagerly: "Good evening, fourth aunt!" "Jiajia is here, I'll take you to see the night view of Jiangcheng!" The fourth aunt hurriedly took my hand and said.

At night in Jiangcheng, there are crowds of people, the lights are bright, and the streets are full of joy and laughter. We walked up to the river bridge and looked at the scene of colorful lights under the bridge.

The towering edifice is vividly outlined by strings of lights, blue, yellow, and white. The lights are like shining bead screens, and they are like meteors in the sky. See!

The fountain on the opposite side bloomed, sometimes like a small cabbage insect feeding, sometimes like a butterfly dancing, and sometimes like a bee collecting honey ......

The river water, but a beautiful scenery of the river bridge, the river surface from time to time appeared moored light boats, small boats slowly swam by, to the beautiful and quiet river surface of Hengdong, smeared with road scratches.

When he looked up, he saw the merciful moon, which was very beautiful like a girl dancing in a light veil. There are a few little stars standing guard in the sky! I held my head high, deeply enchanted in the depths of space, and could not leave for a long time.

Beautiful Jiangcheng, you are a dazzling pearl embedded in nature!

I was born in the beautiful river city and grew up in Wuhu, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Wuhu, a small city that used to look very ordinary, is getting better and better.

Who said we don't have fun in Wuhu? Aren't Fangte four parks enough? Hasn't the quaint quaintness of the ancient town of Jiuzi impressed you yet? Who said Wuhu is not a "tall" city? Ocean Park is about to open!

However, the beautiful river city has indeed become prosperous, but have you noticed some small details? Now, with the increase in population, many people have started to litter and spit.

This morning, I went to Zheshan Park with my mom and dad and my sister. We had breakfast at a stall in front of the park. Across from me sat a fifth or sixth grade boy.

He was gulping down soy milk. Then he checked the bridge, and after he drank the soy milk, he casually threw the package on the ground, and the napkin in his hand to wipe his mouth was also thrown to the ground. How many times have teachers stressed to us that littering is not allowed?

However, some students refused to listen.

I can imagine that if this happens, our beautiful river city will become a "garbage dump". So, dear students, we must get rid of the bad habits of spitting and littering, and let our beautiful Jiangcheng go to the next level!

Walking down the path, suddenly, my mother-in-law pointed to something like golden rice and asked me, "Do you know what this is?" I couldn't say for sure, "It's wheat." "My mother-in-law said yes, these should be cut before the fall, otherwise they will be frozen.

I saw some peasant uncles and aunts planting some green plants in the paddy fields, and I asked, "What are they doing?" The mother-in-law replied with a smile, "Rice planting." "Oh, I see. I nodded, and looked at the lovely seedlings again.

After walking into an alley, there were no large cotton fields, wheat waves and seedlings, and an old man walked past his mother-in-law with a cow, and she introduced me to him, and they greeted each other.

I ate a bowl of vermicelli at my mother-in-law's house, and I was bitten by mosquitoes in several big bags, and there are so many mosquitoes in the township! Seeing my funny appearance of slapping and beating, my mother-in-law couldn't help laughing. Afraid that I would be too hot, she also moved the only electric fan in the house to the table to fan me, and by the way to repel mosquitoes, which made me very moved:

What kind and simple villager!

At the end of the day's trip to the farmhouse, I felt the scenery of the countryside and had some new feelings.

The scenery of the countryside has always been longing for me, and today I finally saw the beautiful scenery in my heart, which is really worth the trip!

My hometown.

My hometown is rich in products and beautiful scenery, known as the pearl of the grassland, and this place is beautiful Inner Mongolia. It is a small grassland city, although it is not as clean and beautiful as big cities like Beijing and Shanghai. There is the famous Aobao Mountain, and there are ancient temples on the mountain, as if to introduce the history of Xilinhot to people.

The grasslands here are the most beautiful, the green grasslands are endless, the grasslands are dotted with white sheep, and the herdsmen ride horses on the grasslands and sing loudly, all of which constitute a beautiful picture of the grassland. The herdsmen here are hospitable, simple and kind, and whenever a guest comes, they will bring out the most delicious milk food, delicious mare's milk wine, and offer the warm blessings of the grassland people. In the spring, the snow melts, everything recovers, and there is a scene of life everywhere.

The summer here is scorching and the water is dry; There are also tall and straight trees, leaving only a covered green shade for people to enjoy the shade and rest. In autumn, the water and grass here are fertile, the milk tea is fragrant, and the golden leaves flutter like butterflies in the forest. The winter here is snow-capped, and everywhere is covered in white silver.

Some of the children had snowball fights, and some built snowmen, and they had a lot of fun.

This is my hometown, beautiful Inner Mongolia.

I believe that everyone knows the Xiujiang River in Rong County, and must have witnessed its style. No matter from far to near, the scenery of Xiujiang River is so charming!

In the early morning, the surface of the river was covered by a layer of thick fog, and the Xiujiang River flowed slowly under the embrace of the fog, like an old man sleeping soundly. After a while, the sun came out, and the fog slowly faded. Xiujianghe opened his eyes and began to busy his work.

At noon, the warm sun shone on the river, and Xiujiang stopped and began to dance with the sun. Every now and then a breeze blows, and small, imperceptible ripples ripple on the surface of the river, swaying slightly with the waves. At this moment, the willow trees beckoned to us, the grass smiled at us, and even the wildflowers by the river showed their charming smiles.

In the evening, the sun slowly sets in the west, casting a golden glow on the surface of the river. Xiujianghe moved its body again and moved forward slowly. A few fishing boats loomed on the river, catching their dinner.

At night, there is a bright moon hanging in the dark night sky, and the moon is reflected in the river, which is also so round and bright, as if there is also a moon in the river. People are walking along the river, and children are playing by the river. After a day of running, the Xiujiang River gradually calmed down and quietly watched the night sky.

This is the "mother river" of our Rong County people, Xiujiang River, if you want to see its style, then come to Rong County!