My motherland, my hometown composition

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My motherland, my home composition 1, the full moon is high, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I sat in the yard with my family, eating delicious moon cakes and looking up at the beautiful and moving moon. The family was quietly immersed in happy thoughts. ...

Grandpa looked at the tall building in front of him and sighed at me. "How happy children are now! Decades ago, when I was a child, I lived in a thatched cottage. When it rains, I suffer from seedlings. It's raining heavily outside, and it's going to rain in the house. There are various tools to catch rainwater, such as washbasins, buckets and bowls. At that time, ordinary people didn't have cars, and even bicycles were luxuries. To get closer, they have to rely on two legs, go further, and walk to the county seat before they can get on the bus. At that time, there was no asphalt road, and the bus walked on the road, just like riding a roller coaster, which was very bumpy. "

Grandma went on to say, "except that it was inconvenient to go out, it was very difficult to eat and wear at that time." You need a meat ticket to eat meat and a cloth ticket to change clothes. Before your father went to elementary school, he often picked up the clothes worn by his uncle. "

Then dad came out of the house and said, "Yes! Thirty years ago, there was no radio at home, let alone a computer and a mobile phone. Although I was born in New China, the country was not rich at that time. I still live in a simple brick house, which is very small, only the size of the living room now. Although the house doesn't leak rain, it sleeps in a wooden bed and the pillow is a rice bran pillow, which is different from the current latex pillow and latex pad. Look at your mother, wearing silk. There was only coarse cloth at that time. "

It turns out that our country has changed so much over the years! I also felt: "I am so happy to grow up now! Now some students live in villas, almost apartments. Some students have private cars to pick them up from school, and the family drives to travel on holidays. Now school is compulsory, books are free, and tuition fees are not paid, all of which are paid by the state. The school is built like a garden, with multimedia in class and telephone watches for students. Now mom doesn't have to go out shopping, so it's very convenient to buy things online. "

Mother said: "This happy, harmonious and beautiful life is all because our motherland is rich and strong, the country is rich and strong, the people can be strong, and the motherland is prosperous, and the people can live a happy life."

My father touched my head and said, "You should study hard. When I grow up, I will serve the country and make more contributions to the prosperity of the motherland. "

I nodded and secretly made up my mind that in order to build our beautiful motherland, I must learn my skills well and be a useful person to the country and society in the future.

I love my motherland and my home!

My Motherland My Hometown Composition 2 My hometown is located in a beautiful town in Jingning, Lishui.

I haven't been back to my hometown for years. As far as I can remember, the mountain is high and the road leading to the town is a rugged and winding dirt road. When the car came up, it was not only jumping around, but also covered in dust, so it was afraid to open the window.

At that time, the small town gave me the impression that it was messy, and the outside of each building was full of messy firewood, which was messy and uneven. Through the town is a muddy country road. Walking on the road in rainy days will get a lot of mud on your pants. Pigs and dogs can walk freely on the road. A large open space in the town is a gathering place for flocks of chickens, ducks and geese. There are piles of rubbish floating in the river, which gives off an unpleasant smell from time to time. Every night, it was dark outside and people hid in the house early.

Dad said that earth-shaking changes have taken place in my hometown in recent years. This year's Spring Festival, I embarked on the road back to my hometown with excitement and expectation. I was shocked when the car drove on the road leading to the town. The dusty dirt road became a wide asphalt road. Roll down the window, the scenery outside the window is picturesque, the mountain wind is blowing head-on, with a burst of fragrance, even the air seems sweet!

When I walked into the town, it was brighter. Rows of neat street lamps are installed on both sides of the road, windows with uniform colors are installed on houses, and red lanterns are hung in every household. What a prosperous scene! The original messy firewood was piled into various artistic shapes, such as triangle, circle and rectangle ... The muddy path was also replaced by a flat cement road, and chickens, ducks and geese stayed in their nests. The river has become crystal clear, the river is shining in the sun, and groups of fish are swimming around happily. The big open space where chickens and ducks once gathered has now taken on a new look. I see trees around, all kinds of flowers, colorful and beautiful! On the stone table in the middle, several old people are playing chess with rapt attention. There are all kinds of sports equipment in the next area, and adults and children are exercising. At night, the whole town is brightly lit, the old people wave gracefully and dance in the square dance, while the children chase and play, and get together in twos and threes to chat. What a cheerful, beautiful and harmonious pastoral landscape!

Dad said this is a new socialist countryside. We should thank our motherland for making our hometown so clean and beautiful!

My motherland and my family composition 3 During the Spring Festival, the trees by the West Lake were dressed in colorful clothes, and the branches were covered with lanterns, which was very festive. Every household is also decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, which is very lively.

Good practice leads to good practice.

On New Year's Day, we went to Leifeng Tower. The cold wind blows hard, so we put on our clothes directly from time to time. As soon as I entered the scenic spot, I saw several tall ancient trees standing like soldiers guarding the Leifeng Tower in the cold wind. Just as we were about to go up, an old woman came up to us. She bent down and walked down carefully with a cane. Just when she was halfway through, her foot accidentally turned and stepped on a step. She staggered and leaned forward. She quickly grabbed the handrail beside her, only half of her foot was still standing on that step, and she almost fell down the stairs. Grandma sprained her foot and sat down directly for the next two. At this time, a young man who came down from upstairs saw the grandmother and hurried over. After squatting down to find out the reason, he slowly helped her down the stairs step by step. At this time, a gust of wind blew over, as if influenced by the kindness of young people, and it was no longer so biting. It blew gently, and the leaves on the tree slammed, as if clapping for the young man. This kind of scene is very common in our hometown, no matter who it is, kindness has become an ethos.

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Then, we went to the Zhejiang Provincial Museum. On the way, we passed the broken bridge in the West Lake. The willows on both sides of the broken bridge danced with the wind like girls in green clothes. At this moment, a cold wind blew and made me cry. After I wrapped it in a napkin, I looked around and found no trash can, so I stuffed it into my pocket. At the entrance of Bo Zhe, there is a part of the totem "human face" on the jade cong, the treasure of the town hall, and a plaque engraved with "Zhejiang Museum" in the middle. I saw these cultural relics as soon as I entered Bo Zhe. I couldn't help holding up my mobile phone to take pictures, and the flash of my mobile phone kept flashing. At this time, a young man came in, saw this scene, and said earnestly to the photographer, "Please stop taking pictures, taking pictures will only accelerate the fading of cultural relics, so if you want to see the colorful side of these cultural relics again, please stop taking pictures." Hearing this, the photographer immediately put down his camera in shame.

Yes, the destination of a small napkin is a habit, and it is also a habit not to shoot cultural relics with a flash. Only by making this habit a habit can we make our world a better place. Hangzhou is our home. Protecting Hangzhou means protecting our own home. The prosperity of the motherland begins at home.

My Motherland My Home Composition 4 Our hometown is a small family, and China is everyone. Small families are warmer and everyone is more harmonious.

My hometown is located in the middle of Liaoning Peninsula. It is a prosperous city with mountains and water, and has the honorary title of "City of Coal and Iron". Benxi is surrounded by mountains, and the perfect integration with nature really makes people applaud! There is a Prince River in Benxi, which swims back and forth like a winding dragon. Benxi area has four distinct seasons. In spring, the grass and trees turn green with the spring breeze, and children fly kites on the playground. The green hills, green waters, blue sky and white clouds complement each other, giving people a harmonious and beautiful feeling. In summer, when hot weather comes, children buy popsicles to eat. Trees have become people's best umbrellas; In autumn, some leaves are red as fire, and some are dazzling yellow; In winter, the whole city is covered with white snow flowers, which makes this mountain city crystal clear. It is like a white castle, always so beautiful, always flashing in the fairy tale world.

My motherland is a big family of 56 nationalities, and everyone is as close as brothers and sisters. 5. 12 earthquake is known to all, reminding people that there will always be chill. On the night of May 12, Sichuan residents were firmly pressed under the rubble and bricks of their houses with the roar of the earth. Knowing this news, all parts of the country are busy preparing fund-raising activities. Firefighters, PLA soldiers, doctors and armed police soldiers rushed to the rescue. There are also unknown selfless volunteers who have saved countless lives with sweat; They dug up countless clods and stones with strong hands. Can't this prove that we in China are heart-to-heart, with one side in trouble and the other helping? Aren't we China people like plum blossoms blooming in the winter snow? The colder the weather, the brighter it is. The more we China people face difficulties, the more we don't bow; Fight bravely and help other victims bravely. I think the China people's spirit of being brave, tenacious, fearless and not bowing to difficulties is the reason for their beauty. I think they are beautiful plum blossoms in the world, blooming in Leng Xue forever and standing proudly forever.

I love my hometown and my motherland even more. I am glad that we are United as China people, and I am proud as a China person. My hometown and motherland are very important in my heart. They are hidden in my heart, always so precious and always so important. Like a bright pearl, it illuminates my heart and becomes the first key to my inner world.

My motherland and my family composition 5 "firecrackers are one year old, spring breeze warms Tu Su". In the Spring Festival in Hangzhou, although fireworks can't be set off, it has a unique flavor.

Red Spring Festival, Happy Spring Festival. Those who work hard outside, even if they catch up with the road for three days and nights, will go home for the New Year. Every Spring Festival, we have a family reunion dinner. The table for dinner is round, and the plates are round ... New Year's Eve symbolizes reunion everywhere.

Eat New Year's Eve, get red envelopes, watch the Spring Festival Gala, and celebrate the New Year. This is something that everyone has. During the Spring Festival, my family has a special program. Guess what this is? Is a family to make steamed buns, mother is the commander-in-chief and technical director, grandma is responsible for washing vegetables, grandma is responsible for cutting vegetables and stuffing, dad is responsible for kneading dough, and grandpa is responsible for rolling skin. I am the assistant, photographer, vegetable messenger, taster … I am very busy. The preparations are ready, and the last link is for everyone to get together and make buns. I saw my mother making steamed buns, one folded left and one folded right, which was flexible and quick. A steamed bread with a 18% discount soon appeared in front of me.

It's easy to see my mother wrap it, and I want to try it. Like my mother, I put a spoonful of stuffing in the middle of the dough and then fold it around the edge of the dough. Why did the stuffing fall out? The steamed stuffed bun's mouth can't be closed. Finally, the finished product is really "terrible", but it is just a four-elephant. My mother saw it and smiled and said to me, "Sweet buns are innovative. That's hilarious. After that, my mother picked up a piece of dough and I'll teach you how to wrap it. " So I quickly picked up a piece of dough, put a small amount of stuffing in the middle, and then crumpled it. My mother taught me a trick. I folded it up, lifted it, and gently buckled the stuffing in with my other hand. Soon it will look brand-new.

With everyone's Qi Xin's concerted efforts, in a short time, the steamed buns and meat buns were all wrapped and neatly packed on the steamer, just like chubby dolls in vain, so cute. Steamed bread needs to be awakened before it can be cooked. We watched the spring festival gala knock on melon seeds, and soon the steamed stuffed bun was woken up. 15 After the water was boiled, the steamed buns changed a lot at the moment when the lid was opened, and the original steamed bun baby became a big fat man. Looking at this delicious steamed stuffed bun, my saliva has long been "flowing down three thousands of feet", and I can't wait to pick up one and bite it down. It's so hot that my tongue rolls. Thin skin and many fillings, tough dough and delicious fillings. Your mouth is full of oil, so give a thumbs up.

This is the Spring Festival in my family, a festival full of joy, joy and love. It always makes me intoxicated, excited and yearning.

My motherland and my family composition 6 My family lives in Jixian County, and Anbang River Wetland Park is like a bright pearl embedded in the land of Jixian County.

I saw the Lotus Lake. From a distance, lotus leaves are as dense as a green carpet, while lotus flowers are as beautiful as the patterns on the carpet. Lotus leaf is like a small green umbrella and a big disk. Lotus is like a graceful fairy. At this time, a gust of wind passed, and the water drops on the lotus leaf rolled back and forth like glittering pearls. Lotus flowers sway with the wind as if dancing, and lotus leaves sway with lotus flowers as if dancing with lotus flowers, forming a beautiful picture. It is really "the lotus leaf is infinitely bright, and the lotus flowers are of different colors."

Near Lianhua Lake is a lush forest. There are pine, cypress and camphor trees in the forest ... there are many kinds of them. In particular, vines on trees, like waterfalls, pour down from above, criss-crossing, winding. These vines add some primitive charm to the forest. At the end of the forest is a cheerful flowing stream, green as a jasper belt, winding down. The stream is crystal clear, and groups of fish chase and play leisurely in the water. Whether the stream is a beach or not, it is a pile of stones, big, small, square, round and flat, and its shape is really strange.

The most thrilling thing is to be a road and bridge. Walking on it, you will involuntarily follow the snake-like "S" shape. If many people walk together, the bridge will shake violently, some people will kneel there, and some people will hold the railing tightly. It's really thrilling. There are many beautiful places in the park, which attract many children to stop.

In this beautiful scenery, I think of many beautiful places in the motherland, such as the West Lake in Hangzhou and the mountains and rivers in Guilin ... these are really beautiful mountains and rivers. I can't help feeling a lot of praise for my motherland.

Ah! Motherland, my motherland! You are a tree, I am a leaf, and a leaf is spring scenery; Motherland! You are the soil, I am the rice seedling, and you output all your blood for my harvest; Motherland, you are the Yangtze River, I am a small river, and I would like to strengthen your mighty color with a trickle; Motherland! You are the sun, I am the cloud, guarding your brilliance and your brilliance all my life; Motherland! Today, we celebrate your birthday again and see your revitalization and new development! My home, my hometown, loves my motherland more.

My motherland and my family make up 7 This Spring Festival, I returned to my hometown Changde. Changde City is penetrated by Yuanjiang River and divided into South Bridge and North Bridge. There are many rivers in Changde City, which can be said to be a water town in Hunan Province.

Looking down from grandma's house, it is the scenery of Changde City. Starting from Dingling Park, it finally flows into Liuye Lake. There are countless scenic spots on the road. You can enjoy everywhere and have a good time. I'm leaving, too.

To the northeast is Baima Lake Park. Looking at the river in the park, trees, rockeries and small bridges are reflected on the sparkling river. This is an ink painting. Suddenly, a cruise ship drove by with colorful lights, like a colorful sea of flowers. Water waves are fast and continuous. The river didn't calm down until the boat went away. How beautiful!

Then we walked west to Xiaohe Street, where the buildings were all antique buildings. Changde has local products and delicious food. We went to drink a bowl of tea, which is unique to Hunan Province. It is made of ginger, walnut, soybean and sesame. This is a necessary condition for hospitality. I also went to drink a bowl. It didn't taste very good. Maybe it wasn't to my taste. I went to Changde Old Photo Gallery again. The photos inside are really great: the city has changed so much! I bought some local products and brought them back to Hangzhou.

There are two other scenic spots that must be visited, Shibi in Changde and Gaoshan Street.

Gaoshan Street is a famous snack street, and the distance between San thousands of feet is mouth-watering. The whole street is not long, but it brings together delicious food from Changde and even Hunan. Not only sweet, but also spicy hot pot. As soon as I walked into the street, I saw a large group of people around every store, and the store was full of people. The cries of street vendors, car horns, people's inquiries and the shouts of shop assistants have become a vivid symphony full of fireworks. The ups and downs reminded dad of childhood memories. He is eager to find a bean skin shop. He did well in the exam when he was a child, so he came here with his friends to eat bean skin, which was the best "delicious" at that time. It's a pity that the store never appeared. Maybe it will stop. With the sound of the symphony getting lighter and lighter, we came to Changde's poem wall.

Through the gate of the ancient city is Yuanjiang. There is a wall beside the pier. Poetry is engraved on the wall. This is the stone wall in Changde, China. When I walked in, a smell of literature came to my face. Grandma beat Tai Ji Chuan here. There is a wall that reads "the longest wall of poetry, calligraphy, painting and sculpture in the world", named by Guinness headquarters, and shows the length of this wall. Walking along the city wall, there are countless poems. Every poem seems to take a long time to carve, even the strokes are clear. Every poem has its own unique style and charm, which needs careful study to understand. This is a miracle of the world.

I was shocked and excited after visiting these scenic spots. This is my hometown, Changde!

My motherland and my family make up my motherland is the great China. She is an ancient civilization with a history of five thousand years. She selflessly nurtured several generations of Chinese sons and daughters with the water from the Yangtze River and the Yellow River. She resolutely defeated the invaders and created a peaceful living environment for us with wisdom and courage. It is obvious to all that some great changes have taken place in her now. From the news, some poor mountainous areas have also built primary schools, and some cities have become more intelligent. What makes me feel most is that my hometown has changed a lot.

Last weekend, I went back to my hometown in the countryside, where the air was fresh, the scenery was picturesque and the environment was beautiful, and some places were completely changed. One is the road, which used to be a narrow path at the entrance of the village, but now it has become a wide road, and a public parking lot has been built by the roadside. Almost every neighbor has bought a car, so they don't have to worry about where to park. Secondly, street lamps. I remember when I was a child, I went back to my hometown at night. This road is dark and prone to traffic accidents. Nowadays, all kinds of fashionable and beautiful street lamps are installed on both sides of the road, which makes the whole road bright, almost like during the day, and it is safer to drive. Another important change is that the problem of frequent power outages has also been solved. I remember a few years ago, I spent my summer vacation in my hometown. When I was going to sleep at night, suddenly, the light flashed a few times and then went out. I was afraid of the dark since I was a child and thought I was a monster in the movie plot. I immediately got up and started to run, ran back to my room like a gust of wind, jumped into bed and got into bed, causing my grandmother next to me to tell me with a smile: "This is a power outage!" " Alas, the power outage is not only too scary, but also the TV, air conditioner, electric fan and refrigerator will all go on strike. Now it is different. The power stations in the village are well built, and there will be no power outage in summer and no cold in winter! My hometown has become a beautiful village, and I believe that the motherland will become stronger and stronger, and the people all over the country are working hard to build a beautiful motherland and a beautiful home.

The motherland, like a selfless mother, has given us a better life. Without the motherland, there is no home. We are the flowers of the motherland and the tomorrow of the motherland. Therefore, I will study hard and strive for my future and the prosperity of my country. The motherland is a cock that stands proudly in the east of the world and is immortal. I am proud that I am from China!