Five 800-word articles entitled Change.

The world has been changing. The environment around us and familiar people are changing, and all we can do is adapt. The following is my composition about changing the topic, welcome to read.

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Shangyu was a small county with poor economy 20 years ago. After years of hard work, Shangyu people have built it into a wealthy town.

Shangyu has become a top 100 county (city) with comprehensive rural strength in China, a county with strong economy in Zhejiang Province 14, a county (city) with advanced scientific and technological work in China, a national garden city, a provincial civilized city and a provincial health city.

Digital TV in rural areas: Digital TV has replaced cable TV. Digital TV makes our life more colorful, broadens our horizons and knows many things that we have never heard of before.

Dongshan Bridge: It runs through Cao 'e River and extends from Xiaojiang Village in our city to the other side. Construction started in June 20 12 and was completed in about 20 14 years. Mayor Wang visited the site on the opening day and announced the start of construction.

Four Seasons Fresh Fruit: Fruit has a resounding name in Shangyu? Fresh fruits in all seasons. Attract many tourists to come for sightseeing and picking. There are cherries and strawberries in spring; There are grapes and kiwifruit in summer; There are pears and persimmons in autumn; There are dates in winter. Fresh fruit in four seasons has increased the income of Shangyu people and made them rich.

Development of the north of the city: the north of the city is still a remote mountain village. Through continuous efforts, it has become the most economically developed place in our city. RT Mart, Radisson Marriott Hotel, Hundreds? Wanhecheng, Datong Shopping Center, etc. There are countless kinds of goods.

? In the Spring Festival, Shangyu established Spring Festival and enjoyed it in the early years? Nankai in the north and Chunhui in the south? Zhu Ziqing, Feng Zikai, Li Shutong, Zhu Guang, Ye Shengtao and other famous teachers have all taught here, forming a group of influential Baima Lake writers in the literary world. Keep pace with the times? It was the school motto of that year.

Enterprises: There are 732 enterprises of existing scale, including 5 enterprises with sales exceeding 100 million yuan1/kloc-0, and 8 listed enterprises, with an annual total industrial output value of 88 billion yuan. The output value of construction and installation is very developed. Construction enterprises 162, among which stunt and 25 first-class enterprises have been engaged in architectural decoration for a long time, ranking first in county-level cities in China. Is it famous? The house of architecture? .

199265438+1October 18 is an extraordinary day for the people of Shangyu. People in Shangyu celebrate, sing and are proud of it. Let it by going up one flight of stairs. After 20 years' efforts, the appearance of Shangyu has changed greatly. Now, it likes it? New business capital in eastern Zhejiang? Shangyu, with the continuous expansion of the urban framework, the living environment is improving day by day, and the construction of a livable city with ecological modernization along the riverside is progressing steadily. Longshan era? Arrive? Cao Ejiang era? Wonderful transcendence.

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What you can't refuse is the beginning, and what you can't refuse is the end.

In the afternoon, filled with the spicy heat of early summer and the sound of cicadas, I walked alone on the earth that was about to be melted by the vicious sun, and my pace could not help but accelerate a little. In order to reach the destination, through the grass, through the Woods, through the swaying sadness and impermanence?

Stop. I don't know why I'm here. Maybe I'm bored! Dry sand, straight trees beside the teaching building, I don't know how long the runway is, and the five-star red flag is indispensable. This ordinary middle school, which can no longer be ordinary, is extraordinary to me. As for the reason, my literary talent is not enough to express one tenth of her.

I think of the three years we struggled together, so real and illusory, so plain and full. So I thought, now life is boring and long, is it because of the lack of that disturbing class bell?

Three years can change many things. Can make us strangers become inseparable friends; Let the innocent people revel in the influence of youth, immerse themselves in the axle of alternating winter and summer, and swim in the boundless ocean of knowledge; Let's express our extraordinary story, a story that contains our youthful blood and struggle. These three years are like a snow, which has accumulated and finally melted. The world is still human, and the footprints you stepped on clearly recorded a lost journey. It turns out that youth is such a fragile and irreversible thing. Although it is irreversible, it has its traces and value.

On the day of graduation, I found that each of us was actually a spectator, and we could only watch feebly, listen to our inner sighs alone, and walk helplessly through sad stops and bitter stops. This is the necessity of reality and the same cycle.

When I walked out of the school gate, I couldn't help looking back: the dry sand was still dry, and when the wind blew, I left the earth, floating the dust in the air, reflecting the brilliance of the sun; That big tree is still standing beside the teaching building, and its leaves are scattered on the ground, which will soon become nutrients for the coming year; After studying for three years, I still don't know how long this runway is, except that it has not been widened, lengthened or paved with rubber. The five-star red flag has been collected, leaving only the flagpole standing there alone. Everyone only knows the brilliance of the red flag, but there is no flagpole. Can the red flag still fly in the wind? Nothing has changed! But I always feel that something has changed in my heart, so? What is this?

What you can't refuse is change, and what you can't refuse is constancy.

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I never thought I would change so much. Not the girl who likes to laugh. Suddenly feeling lonely and feeling the scarcity of friends is also a kind of terror. I like talking to myself, staring blankly at home alone, not talking, like it? Maybe some likes are unfamiliar to others, but they are happy, immersed in their own world and don't feel lonely. Ha ha, sneer at it. In other people's hearts and mouths, I should think that the autistic child, my image and my smile have long since disappeared in other people's eyes. I tried to find that long-lost smile, but I couldn't find it all the time. Finally, my smile and my spirit were drowned in the vast loneliness.

Maybe, I'm still young. I will change, but? I can't find any reason to be happy. I thought about the joy in my memory, but found broken memories and some scattered scars. I feel more and more painful, and I feel that living in this world has an inexplicable sadness. Hehe, it's another sadness. My tears were dug up with those memories.

I thought my madness and temper could make people pay attention to me. As a result, they became victims. I feel smaller and smaller, as if I have never been to this world. Crazy looking for an hour's photo album, smiling face, memories, tears-making memories, cut a deep knife in my heart. I stroked the photo, I don't know why I smiled so brightly. Looking back now, those smiles seem to be sarcastic.

I feel sad for the mask I am facing now. I tried my best to save it, but it was too late. I find their masks ridiculous. Why should I try to be myself? I am silent, and I don't disturb their hypocritical lives. I'd rather hide in an unknown corner than interfere in their dispute. I once imagined that she would reach out and save me from helplessness, so that I wouldn't panic and accompany me quietly to a place with light. I was wrong. There are no illusions in the world. I should be realistic.

I began to take off my mask, but there was dazzling light. I was scared and hid in the corner. This time, I don't expect angels. I really live a very realistic life. But everyone knows how cruel the reality is, but I like such dark days?

I finally feel that one day, like them, I will be unable to take off my mask, change from an ugly duckling to an egg, talk about the memory blockade of the past, let go of my hands, try to disguise myself and let my memory dance in the wind like petals. Fly away with my thoughts.

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Thirty years, in the long river of human history, is only a short moment. But 30 years of change is always the most important part of China. For me, the campus ringtone that accompanied our growth is quietly changing in every subtle corner.

? Jingle, jingle, jingle. That's the sound of a hammer striking a bronze bell in class. A naughty boy rushed into the dark classroom. There are two grades in this classroom, Grade One and Grade Two. The students are *** 13. This is called double shift. Teachers have classes in grade one, students in grade two do their homework, and then switch in the second half of the semester. The classroom is surrounded by mud walls, and mud often falls when it rains. Several uneven tables and chairs and a wooden blackboard. The teacher will hand it out every time he writes on the blackboard? Tickle? Sound. Today, Wang Xiaoming has to take care of his younger brother at home and didn't come to class. The teacher sighed impatiently. Why don't these parents think about their children's future? Then the teacher took out a piece of chalk and a book and started the class. After a while, the bell rang again. The naughty boy walked home with a schoolbag sewn with coarse cloth on his back. The sound of spoons knocking on lunch boxes all the way seems to add some wonderful music to the silent mountain road. The naughty boy was his father thirty years ago.

? Ding, ding, what a crisp and sweet bell! It was an electronic bell, and my classmates and I cheered and rushed into the bright classroom. There is a big color TV in front of the brand-new desk and chair. There is a magnetic blackboard hanging in front of the classroom, and there is a big computer screen next to it. The teacher came into the classroom with a textbook and started the class. The teacher gently clicked the mouse, and suddenly five big characters appeared on the big screen? Defend the river? . Then, the teacher led us to experience the thrilling picture of heroic PLA soldiers fighting the flood in the summer of 1998. The magnificent picture and the scarred body of the People's Liberation Army infected the immature hearts of 4 1 people present here. Seeing these pictures, our hearts are aching. This is the shock brought by modern teaching. In addition to the modern multimedia classroom, our school also has an electronic reading room, a computer room, a calligraphy room and a dance room. The school also carries out various interest groups: science and technology group, music group, dance group and painting group? My sister and I took part in an interest class. My sister studies piano and dance. Because my sister plays the piano well, mother bought a piano and put it in our room. I study guzheng and draw pictures. My mother bought me a guzheng. In order to search for information on the Internet, my mother bought a computer at home, which is really a pleasure for me. Our campus environment is also beautiful. Whenever I walk into this campus full of flowers, I will feel refreshed and happy.

? Ding and Ding's bell rang again, and the students came to the school gate like happy birds. Their parents are already waiting at the door on motorcycles and cars. Today is different from the past. How happy the students are now!

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Nature is changing every day, so are the environment and things around us, and even ourselves.

I remember once when I was a child, my parents were on a business trip. They were going to take me with them, but they left me at home to take care of my grandparents (because my grandparents live on the first floor and my parents and I live on the third floor, so I spend all my time upstairs except eating and walking with my grandparents at night. One night, I was watching TV in my room when suddenly a cold wind blew and scared me into a cold sweat. I quickly hid under the bed. Sometimes sleeping by the bed and hearing a little noise makes me fall to the ground. But then I gradually got used to it, knowing that there are no ghosts in the world, so I was not afraid of being alone at home.

I remember another time, when I was a child, I was timid and didn't talk to others very much. Only people I know and my family will say a few words. One Saturday, my uncle came to visit, but I quietly hid in my room to do my homework. My mother called me many times, and I was afraid to come out and say hello. My mother had to hold her breath. I didn't come out to say goodbye when my uncle left. My mother is almost angry. After my second uncle left, my mother couldn't help blaming me. How to greet everyone? Next time you do this, I'll hit you. ? My mother's words have been echoing in my mind, letting me know that greeting others without timidity is the real courtesy.

Another time was when I was a child, I was watching TV in my room. Suddenly I saw video-on-demand games and animations (because I didn't know it was expensive at the time). Just turned on the mobile phone above, the first time? Doraemon? I ordered it for the second time? Woody cherry magic card? I ordered it for the third time? Guardian spirit? I ordered it for the fourth time? Anyway, I ordered all the things I liked, and finally I ordered more than 300 pieces. My parents found out and I was angry. I was told to stand in the bathroom and reflect, and I realized that ordering on demand costs money. From then on, I stopped ordering on demand.

The environment in which we live is also changing. There used to be only low bungalows and narrow mountain roads. Now, there are many high-rise buildings and wide cement roads. Firewood used to be burned, but now every household has electricity; Kerosene lamps used to be used, but now electric lamps are used; Everything used to be black at night, but now at night, the whole Yongchun has become an ocean of lights, and a string of bright car lights on the road is like a shining river.

There are many changes around us. As long as you observe carefully, you will find many changes.

Ah! There are too many changes around us!