介绍自己家乡的英语作文初中(热门20篇)

我叫刘__。上幼年时曾作过许多色彩斑斓的梦，当个播音员、或者当一名电视节目主持人是我最大的梦想。于是，我利用一切机会学播音，练演讲，说相声，打快板，表演舞蹈，主持节目。我参加爸爸所在部队的春节文艺晚会，我表演的快板书绕口令受到战士们的热烈欢迎。.I had a lot of colorful dreams in my childhood, and it was my greatest dream as a broadcaster or a TV host.So, I used all opportunities to learn broadcasting, practicing speeches, talking about cross talks, playing fast boards, performing dances, and hosting the show.I participated in the Spring Festival Literature and Art Gala of my fathers troops, and the allegro passwords I performed were warmly welcomed by the soldiers.

我深深的知道，作一名合格的播音员或者电视节目主持人是一件非常不容易的事情，成长的道路上会有成功的喜悦，但更多的是失败的沮丧;会有收获的幸福，但更多的是耕耘的艰辛。但我有勇气、有决心去面对这一切。于是，今天，我站在了同学们中间。

我和在座的同学们一样，渴望展翅高飞，渴望将来有更大的发展空间，有施展才华的更广阔的天地。我想，有耕耘就会有收获。未来的四年里，由各位老师的倾情传授，我们一定会有一个无限美好的未来。

好诗好画好山水，乡曲乡音乡情美，一曲龙船调，回绕洞庭北。两江汇流，三镇鼎立，九省通衢。我的家乡是湖北省的省会美丽的江城武汉。亲不够的是巍然屹立黄鹤楼，看不够的是晴川芳草鹦鹉洲，唱不够的是长堤画廊铺锦绣，爱不够的是东湖碧波荡温柔。

故乡不仅美丽，而且深邃。挥却世纪的风烟，掀开岁月的史册，美丽的江城，孕育了多少民族的精英、革命的先辈;谱写过多少传世的诗章、不朽的赞歌。在她的身边，辛亥革命的钩刺挑落了封建君主最后一顶皇冠;在她的胸前，无产阶级的铁锤迸出罢工怒潮的钢花铁火。浩浩荡荡的长江啊，是中国近代革命史最权威的见证。

看不尽那里沧桑的叠映，讲不完那里历史的厚重，那截江流曾载走多少不屈的呐喊，那片土地曾淹没多少不死的英灵。那里曾飘走惆怅万千的孤帆远影，那里曾响起捣毁帝制的激烈炮声。那里的人民曾倾城出动，和祖国一起迎来新生;那里的人民曾充满豪情，欢呼改革大潮澎湃汹涌。今天，那里的大地已是硕果累累，那里的蓝天已是万里碧空，那就我可爱的家武汉市武昌城。

各位老师、同学们!我的叙述，可使您跃跃欲试?我的描绘，可使您心情激动?欢迎您到我的故乡去做客，欢迎您去游览江城的美景。

亲爱的学长学姐：

同学们，晚上好,我是，来自。想起我来芒种的经历，可能会有点好笑。因为，我是在路上被一个学姐拦住，她给了我一份芒种宣传海报。可是，我的同伴已经走远，我想追上去，学姐就跟着我走，还给我普及了进入芒种的一些好处，可以锻炼自己的口才，让自己蜕变，什么的。我赶紧说，好的，我会考虑的。之后，我去追我的同伴，心里久久不能平静。

我思考了很久，到达要不要加入芒种。因为，我确实是一个很容易怯场的人。其实，我也是个活泼开朗好动的女孩子，只是只有在好朋友闺蜜家人面前，我才会真正的展示我自己。然而，在陌生人面前我只是不发一言。我也感到很无奈，我不想这样，我也想做一个可以落落大方的表达自己的人。在这个人才济济的时代，一个人如果不会推销自己，可能就自由淹没在人海中。所以，最后，我还是决定豁出去了，逼自己加入了这个社团，希望可以让自己改变。

在芒种迎新会，我深深地感觉到自己的无力，就是我有满腹心语，缺无人可诉。学长学姐们的自我介绍新颖独特，别具一格，我很是艳羡，因为，我没有这样的胆量可以把自己展现在大家面前。我也不差，文笔还可以，普通话一般，口才也还不错，可是，这一切都因为一个致命的缺点，自卑，在这个缺点面前，一切的优点都不会有人看见-_-||。因为，在这个众说纷纭的时代，你不开口，没有人会想要去了解你。只有你勇敢的开口，自信的讲述，自在的表达，别人的目光才会在你身上短暂停留，你才有可能在别人纷乱的记忆中留下一个不错的印象。

然而，我没有，至少，现在的我，做不到，曾经的我更不可能做到。所以，我希望，可以在某种程度上改善一下自己，改变是不容易的，目前，我只想一步一步让自己可以变得更好。本来，我想，月黑风高，也没有人认识我，我也许勇敢的上去自我介绍并展示一下才艺，可以让更多的人认识我也可以挑战一下自己。然而，全程，我只是沉默。除了唱歌时，我一起跟着哼了两句。其实，我心里也很慌张，我在自责，为什么，你不敢上去。抢话筒时，有很多女生都很勇敢的上台了，当然，他们的自我介绍不够出彩，因为，没有一个我留下了印象。可是，他们的勇敢已经胜过一切的不足，因为我不敢上去。

我还是懦弱，我终究自卑。有一个女生，唱的匆匆那年，真的很好听(_)。而其实，我唱歌也不赖，可是，一紧张，我就会跑调。总而言之，我希望，在芒种，我可以一步一步提升自己，完整自己，真的可以做到化茧为蝶的完美蜕变。谢谢大家!

When the autumn comes, the weather will become cool and people can feel the

wind. In my hometown, there will be a famous contest, which is to fly kites.

People come to the field and bring their kites. What a lively scene. The

children are very active and excited. They run to the ground for many times, so

as to make their kites flying higher and higher. It has become a tradition. Some

people even will prepare for a long time. They want to prove that they are the

strong ones. It gives people a good chance to communicate with each other. I

like the atmosphere and enjoy the time with my friends.

我的家乡长春，有着“北国春城”的美誉。在这里，有一个休闲、娱乐的好去处，那就是——文化广场。来到文化广场，首先看到的就是太阳鸟塑像。听爸爸说，太阳鸟是中国古代传说中的吉祥鸟，又名长春鸟。它从太阳初升的东方飞来，把光明和温暖带给人间。在它的旁边，有一个男人塑像和女人塑像。男人塑像是健壮与力量的化身，他张开手臂拥抱太阳，表现出阳刚之美。女人塑像是纯洁与美丽的化身，她半闲半卧，好象在想着什么，幽雅迷人，表现出阴柔之美。

春天来了，小草从泥土里钻了出来。柳树也长出了嫩绿的小叶子。在文化广场里，你能呼吸到清新的空气，听到鸟儿快活地唱歌。有许多人来这里放风筝。看，那个蝴蝶风筝和蜻蜓风筝一上一下的，好象在跳舞呢！

夏天的文化广场无论白天还是晚上都很热闹。白天，有人在这里看书，有小朋友在这里玩玩具，还有人喂鸽子……在广场有一个篮球场，一群学生正在打篮球，他们玩的可高兴了！晚上，所有的灯都亮了，格外漂亮。许多百姓明星在露天音乐会里演出，特别精彩，观众连声叫好。有时，这里还会放露天电影也非常好看，吸引了许多观众。

秋天到了，小草都枯黄了。好象给广场换上了黄色的地毯。很多大树都失去了往日的活力，变得枯黄了。天气凉爽了，小燕子要飞回南方去了。人们在文化广场上表演自己的绝活。有抖空竹的，有玩陀螺的……玩的不亦乐乎。

冬天的文化广场是银白色的。地质宫上面铺满了皑皑白雪。只有那红柱子显得格外耀眼。四周的树都没了叶子，身上堆满了积雪。安静地站在那。只有松树依然穿着碧绿的晚装，站在白雪中，好象在向人们展示自己的美丽。

我爱我的家乡长春，更爱我家乡的文化广场。

我叫李xx，我今年8岁了。在广东省佛山市南海区丹灶镇中心小学上学。我上二年级了，一头乌黑的头发，一个小小的鼻子下长着一张能说会道的嘴巴。我是个数学组长，我成绩一般，也说不定，有时偏高，有时低一点吧。

我的爱好如天上繁星一样多：听歌，看书，文学等等。

我是个“小书迷”我看书时津津有味，不管是谁也打扰不了我。就算吃饭时间到了，我也只是头也不抬地说：“等一下”我看书就像在吃饭，吸收知识就饱了。我可是杨红樱的忠实读者。杨红樱的书都快看完了。看了一次又一次，一次比一次精彩。既使我看了一百遍，也不厌烦。我愿意看到能背诵的程度。

我喜欢打羽毛球和踢毽子，它们是我运动时的好伙伴，好排挡。运动时时刻刻陪着我。

这就是我。

My hometown, a village locating beside a small river, is a wonderful place

with beautiful scenery surrounded. Because of the poor geographical environment

and without an asphalt road, the whole village is poor and people’s lives are

tough. Generally, people grow rice and some other crops for a living. Most young

people work at the city, leaving their parents and children at home, which is

the status of the vast majority of rural area. It seems that only in this way

can rural people live a better life.

当倒计时挂上墙每撕去一页都牵动着每一个人心弦，初三便到来了。

没有退缩，没有犹豫，而是笑着接受，既然无法逃避，那就乐观面对。学长们口中的初三，是曙光前的黑暗，是漫漫的长跑，是红肿的双眼。而我认为，初三，是挑战与机遇并存。愈艰难的挑战背后愈是丰厚的回报。它，是一块公平的跳板，挥洒越多的汗水，经受也越多的考验，飞跃的空间也就越大。它，也是一个光芒四射的舞台，只要有本事，必能让你展现才华。

刚迈入初三的门槛，环境已悄然发生变化，我们已经不是少不更事的孩子，我们身上背负的是父母的期待和老师的关切。课间少了同学们的欢声笑语，取而代之的，是紧皱的眉头，细密的演算，蚕食的沙沙。280天后的中考，是压力，更是动力。每一个人的心中都暗藏着各自的目标。有目标的人在奔跑，没有目标的人在流浪，追逐理想注定孤独的旅行，摒弃杂念，一心向前。

父亲说，这是一个极好的时代，同时又是一个残酷的时代。每一个人都可以通过自身的拼搏公平地去争取机会，但竞争又是残酷的，一考定终身。有血有泪。胜者为王，败者为寇。弱肉强食，这是大自然的规律。

作为学生的我们，一无所有，但也意味着有无限可能。此时的我们，就像融化的铁水，可以锻造成任意的形状，每一次锤击，每一次打磨，都是对自我的塑性，惟其痛苦，才有欢乐。惟有一个人不断拼搏，苛求完美的今天，才铸就了明日的辉煌。

马云说：“给人生一个梦，给梦一条路，给路一个方向。”也许我们谈梦想海过于年轻，因为未来写满了无数未知数，谁都无法把握，可能还会有其他的机遇和挑战改变我们的人生。但是把握住现在，用每一天去拼搏，脚踏实地地实现每一个目标，做好充分的准备，方能在未来，从容地在梦想和未来之间选择。

年轻时我们唯一的资本，我们输得起。而青春，就是用来拼搏的，感想、敢做、勇敢地去追逐我们的父母不曾做的、不敢做得梦。哪怕路上少不了质疑和嘲笑，也要昂首挺胸，坚持自己的选择。

生命，只有拼搏出来的精彩，没有等待出来的辉煌。勇敢去博，即使跌倒了，也要爬起来继续前行。在拼搏中，得到升华，在拼搏中，得以绽放。

I am the only child in my family, so my parents give me all the things I

want. I feel so satisfied with the life I owned. One day, I came to my friends

birthday party. After she made a wish and blew the candle, I couldnt wait

eating the cake. I took a piece of cake quickly and enjoyed the delicious

flavor. Suddenly, I saw my friend was splitting the cake and heading it to

others. Seeing my friends sharing the things together, I realized I should ask

their opinions. Since then, I learned an important lesson. Sharing promotes

communication and creates a harmonious environment.

good environment can make people feel happy and fit . to improve the environment means to improve our life.

we should plant more trees and flowers around us . we shouldn’t cut them down . we should stop factories from pouring waste water into the river and waste gas into the air.

whenever we see litter on the ground , we should pick it up and throw it into dusbins. never spit in public. don’t draw on public walls. it’s our duty to protect the environment.

大家好，我叫郑xx，今年12岁了，下面我自我介绍一下。

我的胆量很小，跟老师沟通的时候都很害怕，我自己的兴趣爱好就是写作文，我的作文在全四年级得到了二等奖，可我还是很不满意，我对自己的要求非常高，如果要参加比赛，就一定要拿一等奖，可是这次只是拿了二等奖……真的很不满意自己的成绩。

我的第二个兴趣爱好就是唱歌，虽然我没有参加过歌唱比赛，但是在音乐考试我的成绩还是挺好的，所以我没有气馁，我想完成我自己的音乐梦想。

我自己最大的缺点就是赖床，我的闹钟虽然响了，我虽然醒来了，但是我还是得赖一两分钟的床，不赖不行，还有一个缺点就是经常忘事，妈妈叫我干的家务活我有一些都忘了，有些容易记住的我却记住了……

我的优点就是写字好，我写字往往都是排全班第一名，可我太追求完美了，我就慢慢写，可是我们的英语老师就说，停笔，收卷，那个时候我就惨了，因为还没写好。

这就是懒懒的我，可爱的我，追求完美的我！

春天又来了，柳树再次发芽了。每当我见到柳树，20年前的童年生活就又会清晰的浮现在我眼前。

回到故乡，走在儿时嬉戏的小路上，回想起二十年前的早上，阳光照着大地，春风吹动柳枝，柳条儿被春风一吹，就软了，长出了一个个可爱的小绿苞。我可高兴了，拿着又长又软又新鲜的柳条，向小朋友们喊：“编柳帽了，大家快来呀!”

柳帽非常好编，先把柳条儿从树上扯下来，再按妈妈给妹妹编辫子的方法，把柳条编到一定长度，湾成一个圈，用线把两端系起来，柳帽就OK了。我们一个个戴着自己亲手编的柳帽，可神气了呢!

小时候我爱吹柳哨，就死缠着姥爷，让他给我做柳哨。姥爷服了我，就用长了老茧的大手，做了很多柳哨，我把哨发给了小朋友们，比谁吹得响。当然，我把最响的留给了自己，所以每次第一都是非我莫属!

如果夏天的夜晚我和几个同性朋友，在有着月光灯的路上摸路，慢慢前进。到了姥爷家，我们就又缠着姥爷讲故事。明月、柳树和我们，津津有味的听着姥爷讲的新鲜趣闻和解放初期的战斗故事，小朋友们那欢乐的笑脸，我一生难忘!

二十年后的今天，虽然不能常回故乡，不能常常看到故乡的明月、柳树了，但是我相信，我不会忘记他们和家乡。如果再加一个时间的话，我希望是永远，不是永远不忘记家乡，而是永远住在家乡，永远看着家乡的明月，永远躺在那棵依依多情的柳树下。

我永远爱我的家乡。

When I was five years old, my mother decided to send me to learn dance

class, at first, I was afraid, because I knew nobody there. But as when I went

there, I found there were a lot of children who were at my age, we became

friends soon. Now I like the dance class so much, I can dance with my friends,

we have great fun.

Growing up is like running water,unconsciously from summer to

autumn.Years,whether happy or worry,is my growing experience,all is my stepping

stone on the road to success.

Happiness and worry is always two abandoned partner,they take care of each

other,everyone dont want trouble stay.Some people feel that there is no

happiness but feel that fate in torment them,in the world of light and dark,good

and evil.they are all separated lived,but only happiness and troubles is

"neighbors",because only with the happiness and worry,our childhood will be rich

and colorful.

Childhood,not only have like candy generally sweet and happy,like medicine

bitter troubles,and obstinate stubborn,I naughty smile.I alight to chase the

pace of growth,hold on to me that a good age.

The pace of growth continues,it does not return,cant go back.

Transportation has been greatly changed in the past few years. In ancient

days, people used to travel by horse or carriage. The journey was often tiring

and tedious. Then people had buses, trains and ships, which could shorten the

time of the long-distance trip. Now we have not only more private cars, but also

planes and high-speed rails. All of these modern transports could offer us a

quick and pleasant travel. Thus, more and more people enjoy traveling very much

these days. In conclusion, modern transportation has completely changed our

life. Thanks to modern transportation, our world is becoming smaller and

smaller.

人生的道路，奋进的走，畏畏的走，都是同一条路。------题记

路边的花朵，随着风吹而坠落，平躺在路上，经车的碾压，散出永久不变的芬芳。人之所以生，是因为为生而活，为了活下去绽放光彩。

曾几何时，我沮丧了。

做什么事都不是那么尽人意，就在放弃之际，那“掌声”响起，那时，我隐约在心里默念，我要坚持，丢弃哀伤，重拾过往。

那“掌声”震撼了我，打动了我，令我焕然一新。

曾几何时，我努力了。

但是还是不够，也就在那时，我听见了片片掌声。希望之火，重新燃烧，依旧的温暖，依旧的明亮。我的心从深渊之地，被那璀璨的星光照耀，跟随着淡淡的光点，走出了险滩。

曾几何时，我成功了。

虚荣的光辉笼罩了我，满眼虚假的内容，高傲的思绪，别提是怎么了。亦真亦假，不知真伪。此时此刻，那掌声，还是拍动。

我觉得，每当自己有何事困扰时，默默念着，那掌声就会响起。

经历困难时，我独自一人，想起那些美好的事，心中自然的觉得没什么大不了了;获得嘉奖时，我欣喜不已，想起就开心，听见那些掌声，就会更加加油，再接再厉，期盼下次再能获佳绩。

多留些掌声给自己吧，生活也会因此绚烂多彩。

Yesterday, my parents were not home. And I had to stay at home by myself for one day and one night. I was very happy at first, because there wouldnt be anyone criticizes my behavior. I can do whatever I want. But later I felt desperate. There was nobody cook for me, asked me to do things or criticized me. I felt empty and desperate as the house is only me. When the night fell, I was afraid. The computer games or the cartoons couldn’t attract my attention. I hate living alone.

昨天，我的父母不在家。我得自己一个人呆上一天一夜。我一开始很开心，因为没人会批评我的行为了。我可以做任何我想做的事。但后来我感到很郁闷。没人给我做饭，没人叫我做事情也没有人批评我。整个房子只有我一个人，我感到很空虚和郁闷。当夜幕降临的时候，我就开始很害怕了。电脑游戏或动画片都无法吸引我的注意。我讨厌一个人生活。

My favourite great book is The Adventures of Tom Sawyer by Mark Twain.

Tom Sawyer is a lively and clever boy. He lives with his aunt Polly. His

aunt is strict with him, so he runs to an island in the middle of the

Mississippi River with two friends, Huck and Joe. With Huck, he goes looking for

treasure; with Becky, he gets lost in a cave. And finally Tom and Huck find a

box of gold. Tom is the hero of the story, but there are other important

characters. Becky is pretty with fair hair. Huck is Toms best friend, and Injun

Joe is the bad man of the story.

The theme of the story is to do with children growing up and becoming more

serious.

Since I was very small, my parents often took me to the animal zoo. I have

seen many animals and opened my vision. But as I grew up, I started to realize

that it was not reasonable to keep the animals in the zoo. They belong to the

nature and should live in the forest. But it is human nature that capture them

and then keep them in the zoo for earning money. Nowadays, animal park is

advised to be built. It can protect the animals in the nature, at the same time,

people can see the animals. It is better than the old zoo. Animals and human are

part of nature, and both share the same right to survive.

Having a good nights sleep at grandmas house is definitely the best time to

get up in the morning. I opened my sleep mengs eyes, big had a stretch, casual

to took a glance outside the window, but I felt very comfortable: see, the green

fields like wool blankets, seem very soft. There are dozens of muddy paths in

the field, separated by large peanut leaves.

There are several apricot trees along the edge of the field, and the yellow

apricot trees are full of trees. The morning dew sticks to the apricot, which

makes it look lovely and inviting. From time to time, a few fat sparrows were

coming, and standing in the trees, chirping and whispering to each other; Or one

or two big black birds, "woah, wow," and fly to the distance; Because of several

nearby streams and ponds, also often have egrets pass by, so they are flapping

wing of the white clean, gracefully and rest a while in the field, or fly

directly to the side of the stream of fish to eat.

What a beautiful view! I kicked my slippers and walked slowly up to the

field. The smell of incense came to me, I was intoxicated, I can not help

holding a side of the MM and JJ, dancing. We whirled around in the field like a

tornado, and the mud was whirling around and we were surrounded by mud...

In the afternoon, I first saw the sunset glow. Oh, that was a masterpiece

of nature! The exotic glow of the glow of the earth, the cunning cloud, stole

the suns gold gauze, triumphantly rode in the wind driven carriage, into the

sunset clouds to show off their charm. The bright sunset clouds, like the red

rose with crystal clear dew, open with enthusiasm; Like a girls bashful face,

full of blush; Like a girls clothes, light and floating... It has red, yellow

and purple colors, and sometimes it is a lovely red scarf, and sometimes it is a

red mane horse with sprinted feet.

Beautiful home, beautiful green field, I - love - you.

我的朋友

My best friend is Mary. She lives in a tall building. She lives on the fifth floor. Everyday she takes the lift up and down. She is twelve years old. She is tall and thin. She has short black hair，two big eyes and a small mouth. She is very cute. I like playing with her. We are in the same class. I like to read books but she likes playing games. She likes to eat popcorn and ice creams. I like them， too. Her favourite food is fish， so she is clever. She loves her cat. She often plays with her. The cat likes Mary，too. They are cute.

这篇是讲述我的好朋友玛丽。介绍她的住址，她住在一幢高楼里。她住在五楼。她的年龄，她十二岁。她的外貌，她又高又瘦。她有短的黑色的头发，两只大眼睛和一个小嘴巴。

Teachers Day

The Teachers Day will come soon.At first,I want to extend my greeting and best wishes to my dear teachers.

I still remember the year when I failed the collage entrance exmination.Iwas feeling lost,and no idea about what my life is going to be.My teachet came to me,and she said she understand how I felt inside now.She also told me its very common that students who are like me will go though a hard time. She told me that failure was a part of life, which was not the end but a new beginning. And she encouraged me to go back to the school to start a new. I was convinced in the end and decided to give another try.

Now Ive graduated from collage and got a very good job.I know all my success owns to my kind teacher. Ill work harder and never give up again.