Chapter 1: The shouts in the alleys. A 500-word essay. In the alleys of my hometown, there are no buildings. With bare faces and no makeup, they look like a newborn baby. Only this shouts will make the people in the alleys live.

breaking Dawn.

The small alleys are criss-crossed, lined with buildings on both sides, and the fragrance of history is blowing in your face. The simple and elegant towering ancient trees along the streets add a touch of green classics to the alleys.

Because there are many residents, vendors, repairmen, and people who buy scraps are particularly fond of it.

In the early morning, as soon as the residents got up, a very charming shout came from the alley. From this side of the alley came a voice: "Do you want to buy old copper, old iron, or old aluminum?" This was a woman in shabby clothes but a particularly kind woman.

, pulling a cart, shouting and walking.

Although there was a lot of stuff on the cart, she pulled it up effortlessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, another man came over, also pulling a cart. There were some newspapers and cardboard on the cart, and he shouted: "Selling newspapers and cardboard!" He was walking with the woman in front of him.

They are in different directions. Perhaps that is a taboo among colleagues, so as not to take away the other party's business and thus damage the harmony.

At noon, new shouts appeared.

At this moment, the scissors grinder made his debut pushing his own unique "unicycle". Among so many shouts, he was the most distinctive and unique.

He often sings a self-composed ditty: "Grind scissors, sharpen kitchen knives!" After finishing the song, he clears his throat and continues singing.

Now is the time to eat. Not only does the knife require sharpening, but rice also plays the main role in the meal. Although the rice seller shouted simply, his voice was particularly harmonious, "Do you want rice? - rice." I often think, if all

What kind of effect will it have when the shouts of people are intertwined? Can it be called a "symphony of life"?

Another lively place is the farmers market.

As evening approached and the stalls were about to be closed, the vegetable farmers shouted with all their strength. A voice came from here: "The last two Chinese cabbages, five yuan, five yuan." Not to be outdone, the other side shouted: "

, Chinese cabbage, special price is 4.5 yuan, come and buy it!" The waves of shouting echoed in the square, as if they were men in the mountains singing folk songs, which was inspiring.

The shouts, full of ancient sounds and rhymes, not only reflect the national characteristics, but also highlight the diligent spirit and optimistic attitude of the working people.

I applaud the shout and its diligence and optimism. It is it that adds a touch of beautiful scenery to the alleys in my hometown!

Chapter 2: A 500-word essay on the shouts in the alleys. Nowadays, the shouts on the streets come and go. Although they are not as abundant as before, they can still be heard frequently.

At six o'clock in the morning, I was lying comfortably on the bed sleeping. Suddenly, a shout woke me up from my sleep, "Recycle old mobile phones, old computers, long hair, cut long braids, use old mobile phones for kitchen knives, scissors, and washbasins."

..." This sounds really like the erhu, intermittent, sometimes high and sometimes low!

I guess these sounds can make people’s stomachs hurt from laughing. Even I couldn’t hold it back and burst out laughing, causing the whole family to wake up from my laughter.

On Tuesday night, my midterm results came out and I did pretty well. My mother took me to the vegetable market to buy some pork ribs and braise them for a meal.

The meat is very expensive, but that's not the point. The point is that when I passed by Daxiang Supermarket, I heard a magical shout.

"If you miss Tuesday, wait until Monday; if you miss Tuesday, wait until Monday; members get a 40% discount on Tuesday and enjoy triple points, which can be redeemed for gifts. Friends who don't have memberships, please pay attention, pay attention, pay attention, three important things

Over and over; it’s free, it’s free, it’s free…” This maniacal shouting even made me want to get a membership card.

This one looks very much like a guitar, with a rock and roll feel.

Shouting for food is indispensable, and there are quite a few people shouting for food on the streets.

"Wootou, four for one dollar, come and buy it, come and buy it..." The vendor was shouting in the alley. His voice was very gentle, like a Western musical instrument, a violin, and he played a long note at the end.

It was time for afternoon tea, and suddenly, I heard "To celebrate the fifth anniversary of the chicken chop, our restaurant's signature chicken chop is only ten yuan, only ten yuan. We do what we say, we do what we say, and we also give you a glass of juice."

! "This sucked me in!

I asked my mother for ten yuan to buy a serving. Later, I got it and started eating it.

The fruit stall also started shouting, really, they shouted about everything.

"Fresh apples, apples, sold at wholesale price, ten yuan and five pounds, come and grab them! Strawberries are sold at wholesale price, strawberries are sold at wholesale price, they are so sweet, so sweet, so sweet!" Various shouts on the streets also appeared.

It is updated year after year and disappears one after another. This is word-of-mouth advertising on the street to stimulate consumption and mobilize funds, allowing many people to find suitable jobs.

Chapter 3: A 500-word essay on the shouts in the alley Every evening, when the sunset gradually sinks to the west, I stand on the balcony, and in the dim afterglow, I can always see the shadow of a middle-aged woman.