小学五年级英语作文我的家乡

无论你离家有多久，最难割舍的是故乡情怀，最难忘却的是故乡山水，最想吃到的是故乡饭菜。想知道五年级的学生怎么写我的家乡的英语作文吗?下面是本站小编给大家整理的小学五年级英语作文我的家乡，供你参考!

Recently, my home is full of laughter. Especially the "cook elite" audition. My brother that ridiculous cast "magic weapon", making us laugh a.

It's a sunny afternoon, the scenery beautiful outside no words can describe. But my house is on a war of no gunpowder smoke. Let me introduce you the small owner at the time of "war"!

Originally under the arrangement of the family, mother and aunt are going to have a big PK, cooking skills and who selected the name. But because the elder brother words let the family had no appetite. Dad up, let mother fired a plate of blood. After mother Fried good, let's review on the taste. Brother came to give blood in a "good" name - "resin ten thousand pieces. Originally red blood, green and white Onions, inviting fragrance, instant disappeared. An hour later, still no one would dare to eat. I took a forehead, hurriedly to aunt said: "we do a bowl of fish soup to drink!" "For a while and then said to sister, brother named the dish, you blocked his mouth!" Soon, a bowl of fresh and delicious fish soup appears in front of us, my brother suddenly said: "the blood become river!" People no way out, the product assembly, had to scan in for big brother.

Alas! Brother elder brother, you should do! However, although it did not taste the delicious food, but very happy. Because I have a naughty brother, bring joy to our family!

"Who say my hometown is beautiful, mountain beauty, water beauty, people more beautiful..." I'm deeply beguiled by the beauty of the of my hometown.

Ones on the edge of the willows, were the first to report the news of the spring. Light yellow buds, like the stars in the sky; Playing branches swaying in the breeze, like the neighbor's three elder sister that head of black hair. Roaring, jiao yan shuttling between the switch and take mud in the well, the first step to start a new life - nesting. Looked cute swallow, my heart already with them to fly in the blue sky, walking in a beautiful white cloud.

Cool well pull me from the cloud. The neighbor aunt took from ancient sweet cool a bucket of water, not for a long time, are we even sprinkled with a few naughty child young's drink. That kind of carefree time, still in the bottom of the heart not finish.

Mountain with the arrival of the rainy season, the green black and thick. At this point, one carrying a basket, groups into towering pines, mergence is deep than our body pick mushrooms in the grass, became the most happy moment. Sporadic mushroom is like a knife handle a small umbrella in the purple, proudly standing under the tree, grass, etc. We only put one by one they had picked up the basket. The blue sky white clouds, scorching sun, sweat. But the basket of mushrooms but jammed with we went home. Get the natural mother is kind of smile and neighbor aunt not flattering me.

Freeze, you spend a lot. Zi asleep, in the bosom of the river in winter grandpa became a glittering and translucent and bright crystal white ribbon. Faint sunshine, ice shook his head helplessly sigh of sleep drunk, went quickly disappeared. At this time of the glacier is thronged, swaying mass. Flat place is spinning top game, who first than gyro, nice and beautiful; Some friend with colored chalk painting several circles, go up like a rainbow in the sky in dancing; Some in the cutting edge with a steel ball, rotating flexible fast... Slopes, is skating performance: is there a separate ice show spread eagles; There are three people cooperation dog sled; Some simply sit on board, on pine, along the slope, run away...

Spring is green willow. Mushrooms in summer, winter's ice, accompany I had a brief childhood, still make me delicious, still make me unlimited revel!

My hometown is a lovely place, where all the year round, especially in the summer, let you regretted leaving.

Summer, the mountain shows a piece of dark green. That a connected to a mountain, some mountain is very high, like a straight inserted into the sky, standing on the top of the hill seemed to be able to touch the clouds in the sky, actually, the dwarf is a hill, you can play on it. A after the rain, coincided with a little also not a small mushroom, of course, people also often to mushroom, if you come, I will ask you to eat the chicken braise a mushroom.

The bottom of the mountain, there are many crooked mule path. If you come for the first time, will be lost. But you want me to be your guide, I believe you will be satisfied. Road there are many tall trees on both sides of the tree and cute little squirrel, they saw a stranger will not fear, because we will not hurt it.

Walk you will see clear stream, stream and lovely fish. The ding-dong sound emitted by the river is like a fairy in the play the piano beautifully.

I love my hometown, I love home more in the summer, I want to say the beauty of the summer in a pair of couplets, that is: contrasting with the mountain song song inside another road, up and down the tree drumming ding-ding springs.