In life, work and study, everyone is familiar with writing. Writing is an important means to cultivate people's observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. I believe many people will find it difficult to write a composition. The following is my new Jingjiang composition, which I collected and sorted out. I welcome you to learn from it and hope it will help you.
this summer vacation, I went home with my mother to visit relatives. My hometown is located in a remote part of the town, where there are no mountains, rivers and fascinating places of interest, just an ordinary and small village.
However, this time back to my hometown, my hometown soil, my hometown land, my hometown people, everything in my hometown has changed. In just three years, my hometown has changed, and it is no longer the hometown I know.
as soon as I entered the village entrance, I saw the straight and flat cement road leading to the village center. This road has changed. It is no longer the rugged path it used to be, which surprised me. However, this is only the beginning. With that "main passage", we came to the village center. "Wow!" I couldn't help shouting, but what I saw was really unexpected'-newly built tile houses, two or three small buildings replacing the dilapidated bungalows, several chicken and duck farms, and motorcycles running all over the street in the village, which was really a prosperous scene. As we walked, we walked into Uncle Chen's chicken farm. When he saw us coming, he smiled and said, "Yo! Our city people are here, remember me? " I also smiled and said, "Uncle Chen! How could you not remember? Didn't you think it was bad to raise chickens before? How come so many chickens are raised now! " "Well, your uncle didn't work in the past, but now he can't. If he doesn't work as a professional, he can't get rich. So I learned and started a chicken farm. It really tasted the sweetness." After leaving the chicken farm, my mother also told me that Uncle Chen had already become a "ten thousand yuan household". I thought to myself: this famous idle man has changed, how can his hometown remain the same?
Not far from the chicken farm, I heard a familiar voice calling me. I heard it and left. It turned out to be my old good friend Xiaohua. After greeting us, he took my hand and said he would let me visit his "changed" home. I remember that his family used to be a poor household in the village. His father died early, and his mother dragged him and his brother to live a hard life. This time, I came to her house and saw two new bicycles parked side by side in the newly built tile-roofed house and garden-style yard. Xiaohua said happily, "These two bicycles are mine and my brother's." I am also happy to say, "Xiaohua, how much you looked forward to riding a bike before!" Now I finally got what I wanted. " "Yes! In the past, our family was poor, but now our family is engaged in both farm work and sideline work, and has money. " Then he led me into the house and turned on the tape recorder to play pop music.
when Xiaohua and I were talking while listening to music, a thin old man rushed in and asked huskily, "Xiaohua, where's your brother? I asked him to help me water in the afternoon. " "My brother didn't come back. I'll let him come to you when he comes back." At this time, I recognized that he was the old Li in the village. He used to be the "God Han" in the village, specializing in playing tricks. Xiaohua told me that it turned out that Li Laotou was not a wise man, but he changed, and he set up a fish farm himself. In the peak season, his income exceeded 1 thousand.
soon, I said goodbye to Xiaohua, and I felt very happy. A day passed in the blink of an eye. My mother and I walked on the road leading to the entrance of the village. We looked back at the new tile-roofed house and new building, looked at the farm, listened to the noisy voices, and sighed from the heart: "It has changed, everything in my hometown has changed!"