1. An essay about hometown
My hometown is so kind, so lovely, and so heavy in my heart.
In the autumn of 2003, that day was the day when I returned home for the first time in my fifth year away from home. At that time, the Meihe Expressway had not yet been opened, so I took the direct bus to my hometown, which departed at 5pm and had to arrive at around 4am the next morning.
That night, at about three o'clock, the sleeper car arrived at the Dabu Guye Riverside Highway. Under the dim moonlight and lights, through the car window, I saw the surging Han River for the first time. The vast bamboo forest and the snow-white beach made me feel so excited and joyful that it was beyond words. I finally came back to my hometown after a long absence.
I was born and raised in the countryside. I went to Liantang Primary School in our village for my five years of elementary school and my five years of middle school at Gaopi Middle School. I entered school at the age of eight and graduated from high school at the age of eighteen. Graduating from high school in 1981 coincided with the beginning of reform and opening up. It was also the era when our generation stepped out of school and entered society and grew up together with the reform and opening up.
I have stayed in my hometown for decades and have never left it. I have experienced all the development and changes in my hometown. My love and affection for my hometown are so deep that I still cannot change it. In the early 1980s, Gaopi Town was once an important economic and cultural town in Dabu County.
My home is located on the edge of Gaopi Town. The geographical location and environment are very conducive to our development of the self-employed economy. At that time, we were tempted by money and material things. After we walked out of school, we Join the tide of reform and opening up without hesitation. At that time, there was a popular saying that a man can take everything with him.
For example, watch repair, tailoring, carpentry, and construction are all very popular industries, so I chose the industry of repairing watches. Perhaps my hobbies and interests were not strong enough, so I gave up after only one year of learning to repair and engage in business.
In 1983, I followed my father to the Pizhai Supply and Marketing Station for a year to engage in contract management. In 1984, I returned to my home to set up a daily-use colored porcelain factory. In 1988, I transformed into craft colored porcelain, mainly producing and exporting craft ceramics. Until the return of Hong Kong in 1997, business became increasingly bleak, credit debts were serious, debts were high, and the economy was deteriorating. He lost confidence in his beloved career and even doubted the future and destiny of his hometown. I have worked hard and sacrificed, and after more than ten years of hard work, I ended up like this.
Alas! The burden of life and the pressure of debt made me breathless. However, life still has to go on.
In order to live, to make a living, and to better realize my ideals and ambitions, I resolutely left my hometown, bid farewell to my hometown that I had stuck to for 34 years, left my hometown, my parents, my children, and embarked on a new journey. On the road to Guangzhou. What I sigh is: middle-aged monks, there are more sorrows and less laughter.
After 2005, our family settled in Guangzhou. Then in 2006, 2007, and 2008, every year on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, our whole family would go back to the countryside to pay homage to our ancestors and visit relatives.
For decades, I was born and raised in the countryside. The local accent, the nostalgic feelings and everything about my hometown have always made me pay attention to and miss it. Therefore, the wanderer and his hometown are always between return and exile.
Speaking of this reminds me of a sentence in the article written by the writer Qin Mu when I was in junior high school: "The savages cherish the soil, and the grass loves the mountains." This is a true portrayal of our homesickness as a wanderer.
When we were poor and frustrated, we also despised our hometown, despised her poverty and despised her backwardness, otherwise we wouldn't have to work so hard. However, my hometown is my hometown after all, and it is the place where I was born and raised.
For people of our generation, the meaning of hometown has gone beyond the material level. It is the spiritual home in our hearts, just as the poem says: "There is a big pond in my hometown, that is my hometown." Bright eyes; there are dense woods beside the pond, which are the long eyelashes of my hometown; the bright eyes of my hometown are always filled with blue sky and white clouds. I remember my childhood dream hanging on the treetops by the pond. "In the first month of 2009, again. It's a warm spring day, and I'm on my way home again with joy.
However, this time our whole family returned to our hometown to arrange for our son’s marriage. We follow the traditions of our ancestors. The newlyweds pay homage to their ancestors and entertain their uncles and relatives.
Wedding arrangements walk between tradition and trend, changing customs and making things simple again. This time I went home with a different mood. The whole family was out and there was a happy event. It was even happier and more lively than the Chinese New Year.
It’s because I’ve been promoted to the next level and become a “quasi-grandfather”; when I go home this time, I’ve never experienced such joy and happiness since I’ve been away from home for more than ten years. The whole family is reunited,* The couple enjoys a happy family, both parents are still alive, the father is 83 years old, and the grandson is happily married. It is a very rare reunion! Besides, whether I am used to it or accept it or not, it is a fact that I am a grandfather-to-be, which also means that I am getting old. We should also slow down the pace of life and pursue the past time! In the evening of spring, the afterglow of the setting sun filled the quiet ancient town. I stood by the guardrail of Zhongshan Pavilion Square in Zhongshan Park, overlooking the Han River and Jiabing Bridge. The beautiful scenery on both sides of the river brought back to me scenes of beautiful memories. and infinite reverie.
In the past, this was a hill, where villagers planted crops. Now it is a beautiful park, a good place for people to relax; in the past, we were still young boys, and we used to live on this hill. I collect firewood and fly a kite at sunset, looking at the surging river and the dots of sails. At that time, I was so naive, so curious, and so longing for the outside world; but now, I am far away from my hometown, in Flashy, but I miss my hometown very much. I miss the mountains, rivers and rivers of my hometown, every plant and tree, and the past of my hometown. Life is like a dream, and dreams are like life.
Sometimes, we forget our identity and that we are a wanderer. “In the dream, we don’t know that we are a guest, and we mistake a foreign country for our hometown.” Maybe it’s because we have been away from our hometown for too long! In the past, when parents and children stayed at home in the countryside, the concepts of home and hometown were relatively clear.
Now that parents and children have come out, the concepts of home and hometown have become increasingly blurred. Although there is a house in the countryside, there is no longer a home, so the word "hometown" may have to be changed to "hometown".
However, no matter when and where, my hometown is still so kind, so lovely, and so heavy in my heart. My hometown will always be in my heart! Hometown I returned to my long-lost hometown, a beautiful small town along the coast. After twenty years of separation, the impression of my hometown still remains in my childhood. I vaguely remember that the sky here is always blue and the people’s lives are peaceful and peaceful. 2. Composition on the four seasons in my hometown
[Composition on the four seasons in my hometown] My hometown has charming scenery all year round, because it is a crack in the earth. Composition on the four seasons in my hometown. I love me me My hometown is in Bangui Township, Guanling Mountains. It has good mountains, good water, and good people. In spring, the trees on the mountain sprout new branches and grow green leaves. The mountains are covered with green and hairy grass, and there are many kinds of grass in the grass. Some blue, purple, and goose-yellow wildflowers are spread like carpets beside the pond. The ice and snow frozen on the water in winter melts and turns into snow water, which flows tinklingly like a wonderful flower. Music. The warm sun is out, and the sunlight shines into the Grand Canyon of my hometown, emitting red light, yellow light, purple light, and green light. Composition "Four Seasons of My Hometown" for the third grade of elementary school. It is colorful and really beautiful. In summer, trees grow lush and green, and their dense branches and leaves look like umbrellas. Sometimes, people use trees as sun umbrellas to enjoy the shade under the trees. Sometimes they use them as summer resorts. Tourists visiting the Grand Canyon drive small boats from the calm water I ran past. Circles and circles of ripples rippled behind me, adding vitality to the lake. Autumn is a good harvest season. People are busy harvesting. The orchard is very lively, and the fruit trees are full of fruits, which are sweet and delicious. The smell of fruit is exuding, and there are countless red apples hanging on the apple trees like small lanterns. A gust of autumn wind blows, and the fallen leaves dance in the air like yellow butterflies. In winter, the trees are bare and snowflakes dance in the air. .The trees are covered with snow, and the children often run out of the house to play with the snow. Some make snowmen, some have snowball fights, and some skate. Because the weather is very cold, there are no tourists to play. At this time, my hometown seems... It’s more peaceful. My favorite hometown, because it has good mountains, good water, and good people. Third grade: Yao Qiqi. 3. Write an essay about my hometown"
My hometown is a small town with beautiful scenery and green trees.
In spring, the branches take out their green branches, the grass opens its eyes lazily, and the flowers are in full bloom, red, blue, yellow, purple, all kinds of strange and colorful. The flowers emit bursts of intoxicating fragrance, attracting a large group of butterflies. The butterflies dance in the air. What a beautiful scene!
Summer is here, the leaves are greener, and I go fishing in the river. The trees are like some warriors. The flowers are also more fragrant and attractive. The lotus flowers are also blooming. The lotus leaves are green and the lotus flowers are light pink. They are so beautiful! We children like to go to the lotus pond to pick lotus roots and eat them. Fish are swimming in groups in the water. As soon as we catch them, they are "jumping around". It's so pitiful to see them begging!
In autumn, wild geese fly south, sometimes forming a herringbone formation, and sometimes forming a straight line. The sky is blue, and there is a golden scene under the sky. The wheat is yellow, and the leaves are also yellow. One by one, the leaves leave the arms of the big tree mother and "travel" alone. The farmer uncles are happy and busy during this season, because the wheat cultivated by their hard work has matured, and they are all busy cutting it!
Winter is here, and snowflakes fall from the sky to the ground. The whole world is white. The snowflakes are flower-shaped and white. When you hold them in your hands, they melt into small crystal water drops.
My hometown is so beautiful, I love my hometown!
My hometown
I love my hometown full of laughter and laughter.
In spring, Sister Liushu took off her white dress and put on a green wedding dress. The naughty little grass brother stuck out his little head, and the little flower sister showed her white cheeks. Farmer uncles are working hard and sowing seeds in the fields. We kids were playing on the lawn. The bird seemed to be attracted and sang loudly. It left a wonderful echo in that beautiful countryside.
In summer, the stream flows loudly. We children were playing and playing by the river. The adults chatted under the shade of the trees.
The cicadas were shouting, as if to say: "It's so hot!" The little bird flew freely and happily in the sky. Beautiful memories were left in that beautiful field.
In autumn, the maple tree sheds its red leaves, as if welcoming a good harvest. The little flower is going to say goodbye to its brothers and sisters. The farmer uncle is reaping the fruits of his labor in the fields of hope. We are helping the farmer uncle with his work. Birds flocked to say goodbye to everything here. A beautiful farewell was left in the field full of laughter.
In winter, heavy snow fell one after another. We played happily on the path. All the plants succumbed, and only the holly tree stood proudly in the wind and snow. Most animals are hibernating. In this secluded winter, Sister Dong’s footprints were left behind. 4. An essay about the beauty of my hometown
The four seasons of my hometown
The fallen leaves carried by the wind condensed my thoughts, the four seasons of my hometown! It’s so unforgettable!
Spring
The harsh winter is gone, and spring has arrived riding on the unique spring breeze. The spring in my hometown is beautiful and full of vitality. The winter jasmine blooms early, and from a distance, you can see large tracts of them all over the ground. The willow trees have sprouted, and some have even sprouted branches. When the wind blows, they seem to be combing their hair. The land in spring is different from the past. It feels like you have been in a hundred gardens. The colorful flowers are so colorful that you can't see them. You pick a few flowers and you are intoxicated without knowing it. The spring in my hometown is full of poetry. Poets love spring and praise spring. It is precisely because of the beautiful spring scenery that many nature poems are brewing in spring.
Summer
In July, in the blue sky, the sun hangs like a fireball, and the heat is like a whip, driving all pedestrians to the shade of the trees. The cries of grasshoppers and cicadas mixed together noisily, spring went with the falling flowers, and summer also jumped out of the warm wind covered with green leaves. The early summer sunshine in my hometown gave off a touch of warmth. In summer, it's best to play chess and fan gently under the moonlight of the lotus pond. It couldn't be more wonderful. In my hometown, there are many vendors selling popsicles on the street every summer. When we were children, summer was what attracted us the most. He would always ask for some money from our parents to satisfy our appetites.
Autumn
The autumn breeze brings coolness, driving away the heat of the rain and bringing in gusts of cool breeze. In the golden season, the leaves in the yard turn yellow, and the fiery red sun becomes golden, shining warmly on the earth. The children were laughing, playing, and rolling around in the fields. They didn't care if they were covered in dirt. They were just happy. Playing steel balls, playing poker, throwing rocks, and playing gun battles - everywhere has become their playground, and the tricks are endless, and it's so lively.
Winter
I don’t remember much about the winter in my hometown. I only remember that the winter was spent in the sky full of heavy snow and the laughter of the children. Although the winter was depressed, it was also peaceful. Covered in silver. The winter in my hometown is both quiet and noisy. Whenever the children go to school, the village is completely silent.
Spring ushered in summer, summer ushered in autumn, autumn ushered in winter, and winter ushered in spring. The four seasons of my hometown are changing, but his status in my heart will never be the same. No matter what changes, he will always be the first, because I love the four seasons of my hometown and my hometown.
An article I wrote myself was well received by my teacher. If others don’t know, your teacher definitely doesn’t have this sample essay. 5. A 600-word essay about my hometown
"My hometown is not beautiful, with low thatched houses, bitter well water, and a small river that often dries up, attached to the surroundings of the small village. A barren land, harvesting meager hope." I don't think he told me about my hometown. He must be so depressed.
Childhood memories, spiritual comfort, and simple folk customs. That is the place where I was born and raised - my hometown.
My hometown is a very small corner of this big world. I was born and raised here, and I am very familiar with everything here.
Let’s talk about my hometown a few years ago. The road is as narrow as a narrow alley; where are the houses? Just twists and turns! Horizontal, vertical, and diagonal, they are all proficient in everything and loose in everything.
Someone once sang "Under the bridge in front of our door, a group of ducks swam by." Although there is no bridge in front of our door, we have a large, beautiful and clear pond under the sky, and there are also a group of ducks swimming in the pond. ducks playing in it. It is conceivable that this is such a rare "feng shui treasure land". This is a scenic spot that has remained unchanged since ancient times (meaning: from the time I came out of my mother’s belly to now). It is known as “it rains every time during the yellow plum season, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds”.
My current hometown is already so prosperous. There are neat rows of European-style suites, gorgeous small western-style buildings, and spacious roads covered with zebra stripes. It looks so pleasing to the eye, so captivating.
The reason why my hometown has undergone such big changes is not because of our country's prosperity, technological development and good moral quality.
Thanks to our great motherland, thanks to our advanced technology, thanks to our hard-working gardeners... 6. Composition describing the hometown
People often say that the most beautiful thing is the hometown. water.
Although my hometown does not have many places of interest or the prosperity of a metropolis, it is picturesque and charming. There is a clear river not far behind my house. The green river surface looks sparkling under the golden sunlight. There are green trees on both sides of the river, their shadows are dancing, and the flowers and plants are swaying in the wind, which is pleasing to the eye and makes you reluctant to leave. Flocks of little white geese lined up in the river, swimming happily. People in twos and threes chatted while washing clothes on the shore; in summer, friends played and had water fights by the water. The river is our happy paradise. In recent years, my hometown is undergoing tremendous changes. The once narrow road became wider. Wide cement roads crisscrossed each other, extending in all directions, and a steady stream of cars passed quickly on the roads.
People come and go on both sides of the highway. At night, street lamps illuminate the highway as if it were daytime. Tall buildings are rising on both sides of the street, and every household has built a new building to replace the previous dilapidated bungalows. All kinds of shops and large supermarkets have sprung up in front of people like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. The products in the shops are so dazzling that you can’t see them all. There is an endless stream of customers in the store, which brings great convenience to people's daily lives. The most distinctive building in my hometown is Yanjia Square. There is a large garden in the square, which is divided into two floors, inside and outside. There are three marble pillars in the center of the square. The thickest stone pillar is engraved with four large golden characters. There is a round sun on the stone pillar on the left side of Yanjia Square, and there are three bright stars and a crescent moon on the right stone pillar. They symbolize the sun and moon shining together; there is a galloping horse on the middle stone pillar, high The horse's head is raised to the sky and roaring, staring into the distance intently. You see, every part of its body is matched so well, and every muscle looks so powerful. On its fat and round breasts, its long mane Flying backwards, the four hooves stopped steadily in the air, looking so majestic and majestic. This horse symbolizes that our Yan family will have a better tomorrow! More prosperity! Whenever night falls, the square becomes a good place for people to chat and cool off. Yanjia Square is like a dazzling pearl inlaid in the center of Yanjia Town. Yanjia Square is the pride of Yanjia people! Due to the rapid development of the longevity economy, the fields here have gradually decreased and been replaced by rows of factory buildings. The beautiful factory buildings are like beautiful large gardens. The green lawns around the factory buildings are like patches of green. The carpets and flowers in the flower beds are blooming and fragrant. The Yan family can be said to have a new look! The people of the Yan family really have the ambition and pride to make the sun and moon change the sky!
After listening to my introduction, you may be excited. Action is worse than excitement. Please come to my hometown! My hometown is more beautiful than I can describe, and it will definitely feast your eyes! 7. Write an essay praising my hometown. My hometown is in Guizhou. 400 required
Hometown is a name that makes people feel comfortable and nostalgic; hometown is an amazing and fascinating name. Place. If you ask where is my hometown? I will proudly tell you: She is Shiyan City, the famous automobile city. And my home is located in the Bailang High-tech Industrial Development Zone in the east of the automobile city. This is a shining pearl of the automobile city. This is a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It is a paradise for leisure and vacation. It is surrounded by tall green mountains, green trees and red flowers. The Maota River slowly flows with clear water all year round, and the newly built Han-Shi Expressway is wide and flat. The green trees nearby are shaded, and the tall buildings made of pink and jade are rising from the ground like bamboo shoots in spring. The gardens and flower beds beside the buildings and streets are full of flowers, each showing its own unique color. Wandering in this hot land is really fascinating. "People walking on the road feel like they are wandering in the middle of a painting". Bailang High-tech Industrial Development Zone borders the Taoist holy land Wudang Mountain to the east, the prosperous urban area of ??Checheng to the west, the Shennongjia primeval forest area to the south, and the Mianhan River to the north. The expressway, with the Xiangyu Railway running through it, is an important strategic location connecting the five provinces (cities) of Hubei, Henan, Shaanxi, Sichuan and Chongqing and the central and western regions. Therefore, in just a few years, it has been transformed from a The small mountain village has been reborn, its old appearance has been given a new look, and it has ushered in an unprecedented prosperity. The high-tech industrial development zone has complete water supply, power supply, and communication facilities. The main and secondary arterial roads in the area crisscross the area. New enterprises abound: the auto parts city has Settled here, well-known enterprises such as Qingda Pharmaceutical and Tianyun Company, as well as many joint ventures with Germany, Japan and South Korea, have also joined in, thus promoting the rapid economic development of our area. The booming economy has brought a wealthy and abundant life. , the economic development has also brought about a huge leap in cultural and educational undertakings. The people in my hometown are starting a great project to develop regional economic and cultural undertakings with full enthusiasm and radiant appearance. As a primary school student in our hometown, we should have the motherland in mind and look broadly In the future, study diligently, master your skills, and contribute to the construction of your hometown and motherland. We believe that your tomorrow will be brighter and more brilliant.