介紹家鄉(xiāng)的英語作文

　　我的'家鄉(xiāng)(My Hometown)

　　Dear Eric,

　　It’s very kind of you to write me and let me know about your beautiful city. Now I’d like to tell you something about my hometown Quanzhou.

　　The city stands on the west bank of the Taiwan Straight. It is a beautiful place for people to live in. Its economy has been developing rapidly in the past ten years. New factories, houses, roads and bridges have been built. More schools and hospitals are available for its people. However, there are still some problems, such as water, air and noise pollution and heavy traffic in rush hours. In my opinion, Quanzhou should develop its economy scientifically. I would also think that the growth of its housing construction should be brought under control so that we’ll have a better hometown in future.

　　Yours,

　　Lihua

　　我的家鄉(xiāng)(My Hometown)

　　My home town is a beautiful place. It stands beside a wide river and is rich in fish and rice.

　　But in the old days it was a poor and backward little town. Many people had no work. They lived a hard life.

　　In 1949 my hometown was liberated. Since then great changes have taken place there. The streets have been widened. Factories, schools, hospitals, cinemas and theatres have sprung up one after another. The life of the people is greatly improved.

　　I love my hometown. All the more I love its people. They are working hard so as to make it still richer and more beautiful.

　　我的家鄉(xiāng)(My Hometown)

　　I love me to be full of joyous sound to laugh at the home town of language then. Spring, willow elder sister took off white dress, changed green marriage outfit. Smell of piquant little careless little brother cerebella bag, floret little sister showed white cheek. In farmer uncle afield arduous cultivated, sow. Our dot is on lawn amuse oneself. Birdie ases if to be attracted, also put sound to sing. Good echo stayed in that beautiful country. Summer, brook water clang clang flowing. Our children plays in river side amuse oneself. Old people talks of everything below shade. Cicada is crying, seem to saying: Heat died to be heated up dead!birdie is footloose on the sky the ground is happy fly. Good memory kept in that beautiful open country. The autumn, maple elder sister waves falling red autumnal leaves, as if one year when receiving a bumper harvest. Floret preparation goes and its brother elder sisters left. Farmer uncle goes up in the field of the hope, reaping oneself labor gain. We work in help farmer uncle. Birdie gang ground is in and everything here leaves. Leave in what happiness stayed in the field that is full of mirth then sound. In the winter, heavy snow swirls underground rise. We are happy on alley ground amuse oneself. All plants succumbed, only that evergreen tree is in wind snow loftily stand erect. Animal people mostly hibernant. In this quiet winter, kept the track of wintry elder sister.