在日常學習、工作抑或是生活中，大家都有寫作文的'經歷，對作文很是熟悉吧，作文是人們以書面形式表情達意的言語活動。相信很多朋友都對寫作文感到非常苦惱吧，以下是小編收集整理的高中英語作文：介紹家鄉的景物，僅供參考，歡迎大家閲讀。
My hometown is a good place to be in the mountains. In the morning, the sun like a shame, quietly raised the treetops, exuded with soft red light, and the surroundings were odded, only a subtle flowing sound. Gradually, slowly in the red light, and it is golden yellow.
At this time, the sun blinks on the treetops ran to the hill, and the creek uncovered its mysterious veil and showed its beautiful list. The sun is gently stroking with the stream, and the creek does not know how tiredly, occasionally encounter a big stone, and a water flow is brought. Small stream like a mirror, through which the bottom of the water is rough, the angular stony sometimes meets a big water flow, turns a stone, and exposes large slide. Unfortunately splashing a little water, a grain-clear water drum is smashed into the creek, and its four weeks have a layer of microwave, slowly spread, getting more and more light, the last point is not, the stream is Singing the song forward. There is also the mountain, far from the outline of the rolling outline, and the fog, which is slightly smashed, and the fog. Come to the foot of the mountain, look up, a thick green. From time to time, there is a breeze and blow it.
It makes the crown of the crown. It is not a moving music of "Shasha". Is this not a moving music of the big tree? Sometimes there will be a touch of bright colors in the green, it is Beautiful flowers, like a green cloth with a variety of colors. Stepping up the mountain, standing on some muddy mountain roads, the roadside is brought into yellow wild grass. "" Suddenly passed through a dense black node, accompanied by this noisy bird, rushing to the ground. Oh, it turned out to be a group of sparrows. They have lightly landed on the branches, whispering, some fell into the vegetable field, expanding the wings, stretching the legs, satisfying the head, some may have not playing enough, but also flying in the air .
The tree on the mountain is even more fascinating. Some are straight waist, like a guard, some rolling the body, like an old grandfather of a hump. Suddenly, I heard a touch of water, I saw a fine, little stream, like a waterfall, pouring down, like a woven machine, the source is constantly weaving, in the sun in the afternoon Golden light, like a layer of gold, is really a beautiful picture!
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