1. I want to write an essay about a small town

It was a small town, a small, unassuming town surrounded by the three great mountains of Taihang, Wangwu, and Zhongtiao. There is no blue sky, no green grass, there is just a tall chimney all day spewing clouds. People live in low cottages, garbage everywhere, sewage. There is just a dirt road with potholes. It was dusty on sunny days and muddy on rainy days. In the eyes of that generation, bicycles were a rare tool. So if you wanted to go out, you had to prepare a few days in advance. On the street, people threw garbage and spit everywhere, and there were stinky gutters everywhere.

That was Jincheng thirty years ago. Over the past thirty years, with the social and economic development, Jincheng has undergone radical changes.

Zezhou Road, Fengtai Street, the street greening has been renowned in North China; two river management project, Baima Green Park Ecological Park, Phoenix Ridge Park and a large number of garden boutique let the people of Jincheng proud. Now walk in the city, a straight road next to the cedar stands tall, waiting for your review; green belt, a thousand flowers bloom proudly; a block of skyscrapers, a row of beautiful and neat residential neighborhoods ...... everywhere is the perfect combination of modern construction and environmental protection. At night in Jincheng is a brilliant, brilliant neon lights accompanied by a long river of traffic, let people feel beautiful.

The barber store, photo studio, laundromat, supermarkets are everywhere on the street for people's life provides a great convenience; swimming pools, bowling alleys, movie theaters in the people's work tired to provide a place of rest, entertainment; a high-rise buildings rise, people's housing conditions have reached an improvement in the home furnishings are also more and more upscale; Wangmangling, Xiyigou, Dongsiyi, the Imperial Palace and other tourist attractions, also give people a chance to see the city's beautiful scenery. Tourist attractions, but also to the people's vacation has added unlimited fun.

How happy are the people living in Jincheng? He said, "We live in the national garden city, lush grass, clear blue water, green trees, the environment is good." He said, "We can enjoy more than 300 good weather above the second level a year, the climate is good." He said, "My partner and I live in a flat, spend money on a pension, see a doctor with medical insurance, nothing is lacking, life is comfortable." Strong sense of happiness overflowed, enviable.

Thirty years, Jincheng City is moving towards a neat, beautiful, comfortable, civilized new modern city. Beautiful city, thirty years. May Jincheng create the splendor that belongs to Jincheng in each of the next thirty years

2. Bustling and Lively Town Essay

My hometown is located in the south of Chengdu, a beautiful town, which was called Guangdu in ancient times and is now called Huayang. When the sun just shows its smile, the crowing of the rooster wakes up the town.

My hometown is beautiful. Next to the Fu River, a willow tree is like a beautiful girl, the wind blew, the girls' hair rustling, the body also swayed with the wind. Riverbank, a few egrets are playing leisurely, a little noise, they will fly together, forming a beautiful landscape in the air. South Lake chrysanthemum is more colorful, there are red, yellow, white, purple, green ...... more than one can not count, from a distance like a ribbon, colorful, beautiful.

My hometown is lively. The road is full of cars, people come and go in the mall. On the grass, the children are playing, the elderly exercise, a group of grandmothers are still twisting the cheerful rice-planting song. The food market is full of fish and shrimp, vegetables and fruits, vendors yelling up, enthusiastically greeted the passing pedestrians.

My hometown is even more delicious. Baijia's fat intestines powder, Luodai's sad cold noodles, Longquanyi's peaches, Huangjia's mutton, mom's rabbit head, spicy hot pot in the alleys, seafood in the big hotels ...... just listen to people drool. Every weekend, Chengdu's delicious mouths come here to quench their appetites.

3. Yunshan townscape essay 250 words

Read the "morning of the town" feeling Tan Lingyue IV. V Today, I read the article "The Morning of the Town".

It is an article describing the scenery of Zhouzhuang, the first water town in China. The main content is: the morning of the town is quiet.

The morning of the town is lively. The morning of the town is tense.

One of my favorite passages is: the morning of the town is lively. The sleeping water town was awakened by the leisurely sculling sound of the wooden boat.

I don't know when, the head of the river port is full of all kinds of boats. Walking on the street, as if in the whirlpool of joy.

The road is not wide, a lot of people, along the street is filled with a variety of agricultural products. Lettuce, leeks, celery still with crystal dew; pots of fish and shrimp jumping and jumping, splashing a lot of water; cages of chickens and ducks from time to time to rise long necks screaming, sometimes looking at the pedestrians to and fro ...... selling rice dumplings, soya bean milk, wonton stalls are already steaming, the fire licked pot wafted out a burst of tempting flavor master with a pure and warm smile! The first customers were welcomed.

Because it describes the town in the morning more boats, more people, more produce, more people doing business. So I like this paragraph.

Reading this reminds me of my hometown, where my grandmother lived. The family is very lively, every morning, they have to go to the market, the market can be lively, all kinds of vegetables and fruits placed in the street, dazzling people, grandmother often go to the market! What a wonderful morning!

4. There is no essay on the beauty of the town, the best beginning of the use of platitudes

Scenic Description 1. When the sky rained, the rain hit me in the face, I realized that I lost, lost so completely

2. I thought I saw that the wind will be with the wind together, the wind to the place where I aspire to be, but I'm still a child, think of the best and then what can be done?

3. Walking alone on that gloomy road, lonely people think of those things that do not have, the road is only the gray street lamps accompanied by me, the violent wind hit my body, a burst, I shivered, lowered his head and walked silently.

4. No one knows me, no one cares about me, no one understands me. So I would just watch the sun as it set, slowly falling, my heart falling together.

5. Whenever you only rely on yourself, I understand after that heavy rain I completely understand, what is friendship?

6. I thought all I thought so simple, not what others thought, in the eyes of others is ultimately a floating cloud, I was alone in that dark night to reflect.

7. The night is deep, where the lights are still on. The night is quiet, our hearts are still bright. The night is cold, and he is still correcting the daytime homework for us.

8. The petals will eventually wither with the blowing of time, I know this is a fact, but do not want to recognize that it is a fact. Because the rain just wants to wet the petals, not to make it disappear in front of it. I recognize that the rain is love petals, right?

9. I don't know what I want, because on that day your slap already told me, my heart is dead, died in that drizzly morning, died in your hands.

5. Description of the spring scene of the composition (need 400 words) 400 a don't say

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Anonymous Answers Points Rule Login to answer to get points reward, and you can view and manage all the answers. Log in | Register to answer *** 1 article Spring girl's gift Winter is gradually far away, the footsteps of the spring girl has quietly stepped into the nature, she brought three special gifts to the ...... river was frozen into ice, the spring girl came, she put the first warmth to the river, the ice gradually stretching melting, only to hear the sound of the river gently flowed , only to see the withered blades of grass on the flow of dew drops ...... girl smiled, because she knew that her first gift? The source of spring, has flowed ...... little dewdrops like a small, round crystal . They play in the yellow branches and leaves, accidentally, scratched down, startled the roadside grass, grass gently lifted his face, saw the spring sister was very happy, the spring girl smiled, grass shyly under the head, and then all the grass is green, the earth is covered with green, the small flowers are also alive, embellished the land, like a boundless carpet. This beautiful scenery was seen by the sleeping peach tree, which was envious and said to the river, "Can you give me some of your source?" The river agreed, it let its own source of flow to the earth, the peach tree got the river's manna, green, the earth all of a sudden green, all the trees are no longer yellow, their life was reawakened, straighten the waist, is talking happily. Next to the flowers hanging head, flower bones look very full, then the peach tree opened a lot of peach blossoms, lovely, their fragrance let the dead spring flowers woke up, it stretches, open the eyes of a long time asleep, happy to say: "and is a new year!" This cry woke up many flowers, and those blue flowers, sticking their faces out on the river, looked at their reflections and boasted, "We are the most beautiful flowers, no one can compare to us!" "Are we?" A pink flower poked its head out and another purple one said the same, "We're the most beautiful!" There were also bunches of red, roses, and sunflowers ...... There were really a lot of flowers! A few butterflies smelled the fragrance of the flowers, have flown in, they are happy to dance around the colorful flowers. Bees also arrived with the scent, they are not so idle, a nectar to pick up. "Whose cry is that? The spring girl lifted her head to see, it was a cute little bird, they also went out, refused to stay at home, they fly happily in the blue sky. The squirrels were woken up by the "chirping" of the birds, and opened their eyes to see that spring had arrived, and happily jumped up and down in the trees. The black bear woke up in his hole, yawned and came out of his hole slowly, looked around tiredly, and started to go out to look for food. And so, slowly, all the animals woke up. The fish swam freely in the water and the rabbits hopped around in the grass. Of course, besides the bees and butterflies, there were other insects, like the spider, which was weaving a white web in the trees. The praying mantis is watching its "target", and the ants, too, are not bad, they form a long line and are carrying food ...... The spring girl smiles again, because her second gift has been given to nature, which is to wake up all the life. There is only one last gift left, you must be very curious to know what it is, do not worry, the spring girl is about to take it out. Look, the spring girl from the pocket pulled out a colorful band, she threw the band to the blue sky, the blue sky appeared a rainbow, the rainbow across the blue sky, rivers and mountains and the earth. The wind, gently blowing, the spring girl is about to leave, because the spring girl's gift has been sent to the nature ...... Spring Scene in a Small Town In my innocent memory, the field is your incarnation, the blue water is your ribbon. In the morning of early spring, the mist has not yet cleared. By the river, a small grove of budding buds, birds and flowers, grass and trees, lush, refreshing spring breeze gently brushed, giving people a sense of comfort and ease, so that you seem to be in a fairyland. By the side of the woods, a small river grows out of the river, the river water is green and clear to see the bottom. Those unknown small fish swim happily in the water, the small tail tip occasionally puckered out of the water, splashing the surface of the water a circle of ripples. On the shore, the willows are different, reflecting the water, will be "ten thousand hanging down the green silk tapestry" interpretation of the "charm" incomparable, in the spring breeze, like a "fair lady", to the mirror and dress, combing the soft long hair. Farmland oil green, cauliflower golden yellow, the road across, will be green, yellow, red a should be spring color into a piece. Several luxurious mansions, covered in which, a new scene of charming farmland. Walking into the town, you seem to have been in the "Qingming Riverside Scene". On both sides of the street, the houses are scattered, either high or low, lined up; in the middle of the street, the traffic is busy, the sound of people. Stores, supermarkets and stalls can be found everywhere, with colorful and varied goods; the market signs are hanging high and business is booming. Over there, a folk juggler with three monkeys, attracting many pedestrians to stop and watch. The three monkeys were very playful, showing their teeth, grinning, jumping up and down, very clever. Just listen to the monkey player's command, the three little brothers will be obedient to perform a variety of actions: or salute you, or waddling, so that everyone can not help but laugh ...... The market from time to time to sell the sound of the store in front of the big stereo often overshadowed the sound of the small horn. Pedestrians, shoulder to shoulder, hustle and bustle, very lively. It can be said that "a hundred arts and techniques to the spring sale, thousands of farmers and merchants clamor day", a prosperous and prosperous town of spring scenery.

6. like the article about the town of Jiangnan, please send a few to me, thank you

Jiangnan town

A long time ago would like to go to that simple and quiet town to see. The heart of the hidden storage of some of the beard's expectations.

Try not to let yourself to imagine that every year in April under the sadness of the silk dew flower rain, and spring flowers bloom when the intoxication of the face of the willow wind. I just want to do a short escape, a long time living in the city, tired, tired, and then thought to live a period of undisturbed life.

Toward the end of the summer season, I carried a simple travel suit and got on the bus to Wuzhen alone.

I finally arrived there at dusk after a long journey. The sky was drizzling rain, to the summer evening brought a sweet water town tenderness, slightly misty rain in the town like a concentrated Jiangnan all the flavors of the sketch sketch painting, the rain washed out her colorful tile, carved corridor, warped eaves. There are also broken tiles and walls, there are also orchids, through the freshness and elegance after washing away the lead, matching a certain expectation of my heart, it is worth to spend a few days to leisurely and calmly appreciate and savor.

Walking slowly on the green stone paved street, carefully measuring the rain in the town, her quiet as a bred in the boudoir of the virgin, introverted and Wenxiu. On both sides are old wooden houses with hollowed-out doors and windows, carved with exquisite and delicate figures and flowers. From time to time there will be an antique workshop at the corner of the inadvertently presented in front of the eyes, those hanging blue print fabric dyeing workshop, Gongsheng bad workshop and it wafted out of the gusts of wine aroma, all seem to be in the details of the prosperity and splendor of the past.

Slate paths, vaulted stone bridges. Bend the river from the town through, giving the town to the flow of life, but also like a shrouded in the misty rain under the elegant ink painting, so that people stop and hard to move. Standing in the drizzle for a long time, gazing at the end of the winding silent street, vaguely heard the old man returned to the string of footsteps full of lovesickness and horseback passing by passers-by in the stone road knocked out of the crisp footsteps.

In a trance, as if he has dissolved into it, become a walk in the apricot blossom in the rain with a yellow umbrella in the south of the Yangtze River, with a poetic elegance of warmth and despair of the rustic charm, from the cool deep alleys, from the winding through the deep old street, and then suddenly hidden into a hidden ancient wooden door.

"You stand at the bridge and look at the scenery, the people who look at the scenery look at you from upstairs, the bright moon decorates your window, you decorate other people's dreams. You stand at the bridge to see the setting sun, the setting sun but review ...... "Behind me came a person's murmur, look back, is a young and clear shimmering face. When looking at me, the clear eyes full of full of laughter.

So the next day, traveling with a partner. When the rise together side by side to stand in the bow of the boat, let the boat in the river gently glide, rocking the boat in the hands of the slow swing, hit the ripples, to both sides of the ripples to swing away leisurely.

Slowly receding on both sides of the green tiles, dark brown board walls of the old house, reflected in the light green river, smoke and willow painting bridge, like a dark tone of the painting. Imagine sitting in the house to eat tea that person, looking out the window, the rich water town scenery in the eyes of the cozy. There are also mottled, covered with traces of age of the walls; early in the morning with the smell of water in the street teahouse, sitting in the old people slow and cloudy eyes in the story of the town's long, long, long, reminding of the vicissitudes of history that it has had.

The moonlit night, and he sat on the stone bridge in the town, facing the warm evening breeze, listening to the darkness of the Lu paddle agitation of the river issued by the crackling sound, the lights on both sides of the river one after another, in the river flooded with layers of yellow halo. In the light of the lamps and the moon, we talked about the far-reaching old streets curving in front of us, the old people living leisurely with a peaceful demeanor, the rhythmic Jiangnan silk and bamboo tunes on the ancient stage, and the shadow stories of the old entertainers. We don't ask each other where we came from, we only say that we cherish the fate of this encounter in another country. I'm not sure if I've ever been to a place like this before, but I'm sure I've been to a place like this before. The look was so laid back it was like a trip back to grandma's house.

Sitting in the romantic mood of the cafe, bathed in the sunshine of the city afternoon, my eyes are still in love with the town's classical blue prints, lips stretched flow chrysanthemum tea unique fragrance.

Many nights, the clear water of the lake accompanied me in my dreams, as if an ancient tale of a felicitous and graceful smile, came to me in the streets paved with green stone slabs.

7. Autumn town essay

I love the fall, the fall is beautiful everywhere. Mountains, still the most beautiful. There is not a single thing in the fall that can compete with the mountains, how beautiful is it? Listen to me in detail:

The mountains in the fall, the most is the trees, one more than one thick, strong, but the leaves have fallen out, this time, the leaves with the wind flew to the city, the town, the village. With the sound of "rustle rustle" to tell people:

Autumn is here, be careful of the day is cool, do not forget to add clothes -

Autumn is here, the beans are ripe, quickly take it back to the warehouse -

Autumn is here, the beans are ripe, quickly take it back to the warehouse.

Autumn is here, the persimmons are yellow, with which to brew a harvest wine -

Under the trees, the leaves that did not fly up and fell down, lying quietly, warming the fall. Naughty children rely on it, soft ----

The mountains in the fall, because there are many trees, the air there is exceptionally cool and fresh, even if the sun shines high, there is no summer's characteristic poisonous.

8. Description of the town of Mile High Koeyi essay

Especially the fluffy little rabbit, the book said: rabbit, is your gentle friend.

This time, my family added a new member - the bunny, it is really cute, make me love it I gave it a name, called "DouDou". However, I can with the mother "about the law", all things about the beans are by me to deal with, so I will be busy every day!

I washed the greens, then dried them, and put them in the cage. I watched Doudou's happy face as he ate, and my heart was as sweet as honey. By the weekend, I was even busier.

In the midday sunny, no wind, I took the beans to the outdoor activities, sunshine. Every time I go out, Doudou is so excited that he jumps around me.

But one time, I was careless and let Doudou run into the reeds. It was hard for me to find it, but the beans were trapped inside and couldn't get out, no matter what methods my mom and I used, it.