描写家乡的英语作文带翻译900字
故乡的风，从新生的枝叶间飘过，轻柔地抚过荷叶，掠过鳞次栉比的屋瓦，吹入我的心中，形成一道最美的港湾。
Hometown wind, from the new branches and leaves drifting, gently caressing lotus leaves, sweeping through the rows of roofs, blowing into my heart, forming a most beautiful harbour.
春日的晨曦透过黑夜在天空撒下一层淡黄的面纱。鸡鸣打破了寂静的夜，叫醒了不知道哪位妇人开始生火做饭。炊烟从黑黑的烟囱里飘出，伴随着丝丝晨雨与缕缕阳光，如虚如幻，飘向远方。青翠的竹笋悄悄的把头探出，只为饮这来自上天的春雨。晶莹剔透的露珠在嫩叶上灵动，闪烁，如宝石，如珍珠。
The dawn of spring spreads a pale yellow veil over the sky through the night. Chicken crows broke the silent night and woke up wondering which woman started to make a fire to cook. Smoke from the dark chimney, accompanied by a ray of morning rain and sunshine, such as illusion, drifting to the distance. The green bamboo shoots protrude their heads quietly just to drink the spring rain from the sky. The glittering dew glitters on the tender leaves like precious stones and pearls.
美丽的地方去过很多，如江南，哈尔滨，但是都比不上我的故乡美，只有故乡才是最真的，离心最近的。真的好怀念，那最美的港湾。
Beautiful places have been to many places, such as Jiangnan and Harbin, but they are not as beautiful as my hometown. Only my hometown is the most real, centrifugal nearest. Really miss, the most beautiful harbour.
还记得那一棵大榕树，是我爷爷最爱来的地方，苍劲的枝叶高高地举向天空，乱而无章的根深深扎入大地，像一位老人陪伴着我们和村民。夏日，我最爱坐在榕树底下乘凉，嬉戏。爷爷则是坐在一旁，手拿扇子轻轻挥动，陪伴着我。我总是爱闹着爬树，爷爷总是无奈地用他那苍老而有力的手扶着我，千万叮嘱小心，我左扭右扭，每次都费了好大的劲才爬上去，我在上面向爷爷挥手，爷爷则伸出保护我的手站在下面冲我笑。烈日透过碧绿的叶子，在爷爷和我的脸上洒下一摊流动的光斑，我们的笑容就如同旁边那朵金黄的野菊花一样灿烂。
I still remember that big banyan tree is my grandfather's favorite place. The vigorous branches and leaves are held high in the sky, and the chaotic roots are deeply rooted in the earth, like an old man accompanying us and the villagers. In summer, I like to sit under the banyan tree to enjoy the cool and play. Grandpa was sitting beside me, gently waving a fan in his hand, accompanying me. I always love climbing trees. Grandpa always helplessly holds me by his old and powerful hand. Be careful. I twist left and right. Every time I climb up, it takes a lot of effort. I wave to Grandpa on the top. Grandpa reaches out to protect my hand and stands under me and laughs at me. Through the green leaves, the hot sun sprinkled a flow of light on Grandpa's face and mine. Our smile was as brilliant as the golden chrysanthemum next to us.
我喜爱野菊花，总会东找西拼采回一堆拿给爷爷炫耀。爷爷自从知道我这爱好后，每见野菊花总会兴奋地大步上前，慢慢地弓下身板，采一个惊喜给我。
I love wild chrysanthemum, and I always try to pick up a pile of wild chrysanthemum to show off to Grandpa. Since Grandpa knew my hobby, whenever he saw wild chrysanthemum, he would march forward excitedly, bow down slowly and pick a surprise for me.
夜晚，躺着榕树旁，听蟋蟀弹着吉他，唱着家乡的小曲；看萤火虫提着灯笼，翩翩起舞，如同来自天上的仙女，散发着美丽的光芒；忽然闻到一阵清幽的花香，在我鼻尖回荡，哦！原来是隔壁的花仙子在舒展着她娇艳的身躯，为这优秀的歌者和舞者鼓掌呢。抬头看着漫天的繁星，似远似近，或虚或实，犹如仙女撒下的银粉，在天空中闪烁。听着爷爷讲各个星座的故事，一只嫩手和一只老手指着天空,一切都是那样的快乐美妙。
At night, lying by banyan trees, listening to crickets playing guitar and singing songs from home; watching fireflies carrying lanterns, dancing, like fairies from the sky, emitting beautiful light; suddenly smelling a delicate fragrance of flowers, echoing in my nose, oh! It turned out that the flower fairy next door was stretching her delicate body, applauding the excellent singers and dancers. Looking up at the stars all over the sky, it seems as far as near, virtual or real, like the silver powder scattered by fairies, twinkling in the sky. Listening to Grandpa's stories about constellations, a tender hand and an old finger pointing at the sky, everything is so happy and wonderful.
故乡，我的心灵的航船彷佛驶进了最美的港湾。
Hometown, the ship of my heart seems to sail into the most beautiful harbour.
现在，我再次回到故乡，推着轮椅上的爷爷来到榕树旁。还是一样的虫声，一样的星空，一样的野菊花，只是爷爷老了。看着轮椅消瘦的爷爷，我是有多想让时间倒流，回到那些已经回不去的时光，尽管物是人非，我又是有多想时间停止，停住每一分每一秒，把爷爷留在身边。
Now, I'm back home again, pushing Grandpa in the wheelchair to the banyan tree. Still the same sound of insects, the same starry sky, the same wild chrysanthemum, just grandpa old. Looking at my skinny grandfather in the wheelchair, how I want to turn back the time and return to the time that I can't go back. Although people are different, how I want time to stop, stop every minute, every second, and leave Grandpa by my side.
我多么想把故乡的一切装入口袋，故乡的田野，故乡的蓝天，故乡的山水，故乡的繁星，故乡的亲情......当我在这钢筋混凝土的森林里感到迷惘时，我能回到故乡这最美的港湾，又是爷爷您，给了我这最美的港湾，不！你就是我心中最美的港湾！
How I want to pouch everything in my hometown, the fields of my hometown, the blue sky of my hometown, the mountains and rivers of my hometown, the stars of my hometown, the kinship of my hometown... When I feel confused in this reinforced concrete forest, I can go back to the most beautiful harbour in my hometown. Grandpa and you gave me the most beautiful harbour, no! You are the most beautiful harbour in my heart!
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