Hometown Composition 1: "The sky is vast, and I am eager for my hometown." Twenty years later, I finally returned to my hometown after a long separation. I stood under the empty sky, and the scene before my eyes made me stunned! As soon as I arrived at the entrance to the village, a small house with red bricks and green tiles came into view. The scenery followed the road, and then I came to a crystal clear stream. On both sides of the stream, several weeping willows were planted, and the long soft willow branches fluttered with the wind. Graceful dancing, so beautiful and natural. The stream hit the stone and played a sweet music. The most surprising thing is the endless winter jasmine beside the stream, clusters and clusters, with yellow smiling faces upturned, nodding at Miss Feng and smiling at Grandfather Sun. Then I went into the village. The scene in the village amazed me even more. The small town with dim colors in the past has now become a magnificent castle. Then, I came to my home in menstruation with amazing eyes. As soon as I arrived at the door of menstruation's house, I saw two motorcycles hanging in the sky. I didn't dare to walk under them, because I was afraid that if the motorcycles fell, my little head would probably travel to the Western Heaven. So, I went around. As soon as I saw menstruation, I asked, "What kind of motorcycle is this?" Menstruation said: "This kind of motorcycle has the same speed as the wind. You can go wherever you want." As soon as menstruation finished, he took me into their home. Just arrived in front of menstruation's house, he saw menstruation stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the door. Suddenly, the door clicked and opened. At this moment, I thought: Why is this door so magical? So I asked menstruation with puzzled eyes, "menstruation, what is this door?"? Why is it so amazing? "menstruation said," This is an advanced security door. Only the owner's hand can press the door to open it. No one else can open it. Even Wan neng's key is helpless to it. We started to eat, and the food was very rich. After eating, I saw menstruation clap his hands, and a chef came out of the kitchen to collect bowls. I asked, "menstruation, when did you invite a chef?" "menstruation said," He is a robot. He can cook all kinds of delicious food. Now, every household has a robot like this. Wow! There are so many new things now! Later, menstruation showed me around the village. When I visited, I also found that people's awareness of environmental protection was stronger. Look, what is that thing in front of every household, which is dressed in colorful clothes and has a bulging belly? It seems that there are two strong hands! It turns out that this is a "new" smart trash can! The tattered trash can in the past has long since disappeared. Don't underestimate the trash can now. It is equipped with intelligent chips and has some functions of intelligent robots. It can not only move and collect garbage, but also classify garbage, do post-treatment and turn it into its own energy! Although the face of my hometown has changed, people have not changed, and they are still so hardworking and enthusiastic. Hometown! Wherever I go, I will always love you!
Hometown Composition 2 This time I came back and lived at home for more than ten days, revisiting the nostalgia of my hometown, feeling the unchanging local accent, and understanding the true feelings of the local life charm of my hometown. The mountains and rivers in my hometown are still so beautiful. The mountains and rivers pour out the inherent wonderful rhythm, the customs and customs that live in harmony, and the unchanging local accent conveys the message of mutual love. The appearance of my hometown has not declined and degenerated, but has given off a new youthful and beautiful nature. At the time, the grassland is the most beautiful season in July and August in midsummer. The mountains are green and lush, and Yuan Ye is full of beautiful scenery, which makes people stop and linger, intoxicated by the picturesque scenery of their hometown-the beautiful grassland is really, really beautiful. After several years' absence, I am now back, deeply feeling the closeness of my hometown and the picturesque charm of my hometown. There is a saying that my hometown is the most beautiful place in my heart, and I deeply love you-my lovely hometown, and you will always be my beloved paradise. The development of society is unprecedented, and the great motherland is changing with each passing day, which is gratifying. Senecio Xilingol used to be a fertile ground in the prosperous garden of the motherland. A dazzling golden lotus flower is becoming more and more colorful and dazzling. The beautiful Xilin Gol prairie is a paradise on earth. Under the guidance of the CPC Central Committee's policy of benefiting the people, earth-shaking changes have taken place. With the rapid implementation of the "Three Coverages" and the 863 Project, the beautiful grassland has really leapt into a galloping horse. The speed is fast and the development is rapid. The situation is gratifying. The key development direction-grassroots-has promoted the all-round development of the new countryside, and a new look has emerged: every village is covered, the power grid and communication network are fully covered, and the construction of modern life is not to mention. A series of rural roads stretch into the distance and lead to thousands of households. This is Now there is no difference between towns and metropolises, the market economy is becoming more and more prosperous, and multi-elements have become the mode of urban and rural construction. The prosperous towns and villages are shrouded in neat energy-saving road lights. How many people strolled under the soft light to enjoy the beautiful night view of villages and towns, lingering local accent, harmonious and full of rural scenery, which was intoxicating. After leaving for a few years, the appearance of hometown has changed, which is really impressive: the development of Sangendalai Town, the transportation hub of Xilin Gol League, is commendable. The railway and expressway network extending in all directions has promoted the economic development and changes of Sangendalai town, and the overall appearance of the town has undergone earth-shaking changes, becoming better and better, more and more spectacular, truly becoming a wonderful flower on the Xilin Gol prairie, blooming with charming brilliance. Sangendalai Town, my hometown, is developing faster and faster on the road of benefiting the people of the CPC Central Committee, and its economic strength is getting stronger and stronger. People of all ethnic groups are closely United to form an army of grassland construction and March towards an ideal well-off society. I believe that tomorrow's grassland will be more beautiful, spectacular and lovely. I love your hometown-Sangendale. You are a wonderful flower in the hinterland of Hunshandake on Xilin Gol prairie, just like the blooming red Shandan, golden golden golden lotus, dazzling and fragrant in Wan Li.
Hometown Composition 3 Someone once said: Family ties are the best kind of feelings. If so, then I think, nostalgia is second only to it. Every winter, people in their hometown in Northeast China are used to making all kinds of pickles to drive away the sadness brought by the lifeless earth under the snow. Platycodon grandiflorum is what I eat most often. Tear the platycodon grandiflorum into strips first, then soak it in water, take it out four hours later, sprinkle with a series of condiments such as salt, Chili noodles and vegetarian meal, and you can eat it. As far as I can remember, old people always sit around with their neighbors and finish these complicated processes together, talking and laughing. What impressed me the most was making Chili noodles. The old people took out dried and fiery red peppers and put them on the chopping board. Take out the knife and chop it carefully. Suddenly, suddenly, the sweet "click, click" sound of the dried pepper suddenly burst into the air. That scene may be the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen. On New Year's Eve, I got up early when I was not sensible, and insisted on posting Spring Festival couplets with the adults. "Post a six!" They use the standard Northeast dialect. They were afraid that I wouldn't stick it properly, so they asked me to cut the tape and send it to them. I am happy to get a job, so that my playmates can start the job together. In the evening, after a series of indispensable tasks, such as putting up Spring Festival couplets and hanging lanterns, everyone took out the kimchi that had already been prepared, and then fried a few dishes and a big pot of rice. Sitting around the table, talking and laughing, very lively. In the midst of laughter, I unconsciously sent away the whole winter. Winter is coming again, and my hands can't help feeling a little cold. I took a deep breath of the air in this strange land. Well, cold, strange, and without enthusiasm. November, my hometown, is already a world of ice and snow. When I was a child, I must be playing snowball fights and piling up ice slides with my playmates again. "Every winter solstice in Handan, I am accompanied by a knee lamp." I can't help sighing. Now my hometown, like a pot of cold water, brings me back to reality from endless memories. My hometown has changed since I left my hometown. The old house door full of slow love and childhood memories was pulled down. Then, colorful high-rise buildings rose from the ground. Accompanied by a wide road, he appeared in his hometown. The old people couldn't stand such great changes, so they passed away. Grandma Meng, the old man and the rest of the people, have long been used to westernized life. Bread and milk. Even no one can make platycodon grandiflorum. The kite's string is broken. I can't believe that in the years since I left, my home has disappeared. "In January this year, the moon and the lights remained the same. I didn't see last year, and my tears wet my spring shirt sleeves. " Things are different. And the hometown, things are not human. I shudder. I ended up in such an embarrassing situation. I seem to understand that heartbroken people are in the end of the world, not because their home is too far away, but because the kite line is broken. I want to go home, but I can't find it. Now, I am sitting in a bright classroom and finishing this article. And thoughts fly in those memories. I am eager to stay in the memory, and staying there seems to be a paradise that belongs only to me. Because there are too many there, which is worth remembering forever! I am boiling. I know, you are in my heart. As long as I am still here, I will make your life eternal!
Hometown Composition 4 Hometown, the place I can't forget, has my home, my partner, and the almost disappearing grassland that fascinates me. This meadow is at the intersection of two rivers, surrounded by farmland and trees. The area of this grass is less than half an acre, which is not as beautiful as the grassland, and it dries up early in autumn, so poets always associate it with words like desolation. We radish heads are completely different from poets. We not only don't regard this grassland as a symbol of desolation, but also hold it as a source of happiness. In spring, after the grass comes out, we come here to watch the spring scenery. The patches of new green are different from the green all around, which makes people feel refreshed and relaxed. Because this grassland is located at the intersection of two rivers, the rushing sound of the river seems to be particularly loud, which makes people feel particularly cheerful and harmonious. What's even better is that there is a naturally formed bed-shaped stone on the side of the grassland near the water. You can put some soft hay on it, then lie on it, listen to the songs of birds and the river, and watch the natural scenery. You will definitely think: I didn't expect that this is like heaven. In summer, the poisonous day is in the sky, and it is very cool here because there are several big willow trees for shade. Under these willow trees, there are luxuriant barbed shrubs. The thorns of these shrubs are very scary. If you are hooked, you must untie the thorns carefully, otherwise, it will hook you tighter and tighter. But it is very helpful to exercise people's intelligence. Moreover, there is a flat stone in it. Whenever these shrubs have golden flowers in summer, they lie on this rock, enjoying the yellow flowers and green leaves all around, listening to the birds singing and the sound of water. This kind of enjoyment, in our dialect, is very real. In autumn, the plants and trees are yellow, although it is somewhat bleak, but we are still happy because the wild melons on the grass are ripe. You can pick a handful of this small wild fruit growing on the vine as soon as you turn over the stones, but you must pay attention to the color of the wild sweet potato before picking it: the brown one is only a little ripe, and it doesn't taste much, so don't pick it: the red one is half ripe, a little sweet and sour, so you can pick it; The red one is fully ripe and full of sweetness. It belongs to the first-class goods and must be picked. As a result, the autumn here has made us happier and less miserable. In winter, the cold is pressing, and the grass is more yellow. Although it is less angry, it is more warm: children in twos and threes come here to pick up hay and repair the branches of willow trees. Here, the psychological barrier between people disappears, and their hearts are warm, and they naturally don't feel cold. However, "the good times don't last long", and the grassland was destroyed: last year, a flood mercilessly looted the grassland, which washed away the soil and washed down the trees. After the flood, the grassland was desolate: lonely trees were full of sadness, the grassland was washed into two pieces, and shrubs disappeared; Even the cold bed-shaped stone seems to be crying for the fate of the grass. What is going on? Who destroyed my childhood paradise?
Hometown Composition 5 When I think of my hometown, I have a yearning and an inexplicable attachment. I love its tranquility, and I love its simplicity even more. My hometown is not far from where I live now, but it is quite different from the reinforced city where I live now. I first noticed the rape flowers in front of the house in early spring. The weather in early spring is still very changeable. Even if it is warm one minute, it may be cool in one minute. I was wearing a heavy white sweater and strolling on the ridge of the field. Suddenly, there was a chilly wind blowing on my face, and I couldn't help shivering. "Ghost weather, change when you say it." I muttered something, trying to find something to do to break this slightly chatty atmosphere. "Let's play hide and seek." My sister seemed to get bored, kicked up a small stone and suggested to me. "But where are we hiding?" I asked. Hiding in the house Old-fashioned, and there is not much place to hide. "Hide in the field, you see, how tall those rape flowers grow! It must be fun to play hide-and-seek in it. " Sister pointed to the field. Looking along the direction pointed by my sister, it was a large green rape flower with golden flowers on its head. They were as high as one meter and a half! But when I came last time, it was only a dozen centimeters. I can't help but sigh for its growth ability. Can you imagine? A large piece of rape flowers with a height of more than one meter and five meters, with the gentle breeze, swayed gracefully and gracefully, and danced "swing dance" rhythmically. What a beautiful landscape, what a poetic scene! I feel like I fell in love with these extremely ordinary plants at once. "Oh!" I ran to them cheering and plunged into the rape field. Sister also happily counted. I walked through the rape blossoms, and the powder of rape blossoms fell on my face and body, crisp and itchy. Finding a small space, I crouched down and hid. Another gust of wind swept by, and the golden rape pollen fell with the wind. I couldn't help but feel a little distracted. As soon as spring is over, they will unload the golden and gorgeous makeup and bear fruit. What will it be like then? Looking around, I feel a sense of loss in my heart. Disney will be built in my hometown. What does this mean? This means that steel bars and iron bones will disturb this quiet place; This means that modern technology will come to my hometown; This means that another vibrant field will disappear; This also means that this rape flower in front of my house will fade out of my sight and mind forever. "Ha ha! I found you! Come out! " With a cry from my sister, my thoughts were suddenly broken. My sister grabbed me and pulled me up from the ground. Looking at me, she "sloped" and laughed: "Look at you, what are you wearing?"