在学习、工作或生活中，许多人都有过写作文的经历，对作文都不陌生吧，写作文是培养人们的观察力、联想力、想象力、思考力和记忆力的重要手段。怎么写作文才能避免踩雷呢？以下是小编整理的高中英语作文：四季家乡，欢迎阅读与收藏。
Although my hometown is a small village in Hunan, please don't think that the small village is monotonous, there is a beautiful place. In the spring, the big tree took green green buds, with curiosity to the forest, a long, want to see the sun. Although it is not a scenic spot, it is not a bad thing here. Flowers compete for open, wild lily, dandelion, honeysuckle, Yingshanhong and cute daisy and claw claws, open on the hill. They are like a beautiful woman who is beautiful, and how many honey bee butterfly stopped. In summer. The hot sun is inflammation, knowing that it is in the tree, has not been ignored: "Know - know." It seems to complain about ruthless sun. The lotus leaves are not in a hurry, and it is on a big umbrella, helping the lotus sister to block the sunfire, but the lotus sister is afraid that the sun will take its delicate skin. I am with a very shallow creek to catch fish, fish and shrimps, the heat of the sun seems to have the enthusiasm of the small partner. After a while, we will harvest! I spent a big crab, I used my fingers on both sides of the crab shell, haha! This can't get my hand. When we were late, we have returned. In the fall, the village flower is fragrant, everything is intoxicated in the intoxicating fragrance. I and my little partner under the jujube tree, eat a sweet apple, sing the innocent nursery rhyme, and smell the intoxicating floral. Under the tree full of heavy fruits, we admired a piece of paddy field in the driving of the breeze, and the peasants were rising in golden waves, harvest golden rice. We sing Jay's lyrics: As the rice stream continued to run, slight smile, when I was a child, I knew ... The snow came, the winter girl was covered with a snow-white winter dress, sprinkled with the snow, and the snowflakes such as jade. Falling as pure snow like angel's wings. The heavens and the earth are in the sky. I am full of snowflakes on my head. The feet are ice and snow, they turn winter into a silver-wrapped world. In winter, snowballs, snowpers, these happy games are very loved. You have already hit, I'm hit, the snowball is in the cold. This is the fun of winter. I really want to say to the four seasons of my hometown: I love four seasons!