How to write an essay about my hometown

1. How to write an essay about my hometown

What I hear is fragrant and mellow... Not to mention the long road to the countryside, the warm spring is not far away... Ah, what I feel As long as they are "plain", they will pass through the sunset.

The moonlight is so cool that my heart doesn’t need to worry about it. I just want to remember it, the real thing and the favorite thing, my heart does not have to cover it, so that I have a deeper understanding of "the fallen leaves return to their roots".

The strong countryside can withstand the test of winter. Your beauty and kindness have already entered my bag, and there are also the echoes of listening to the teachers' lectures in the dilapidated thatched hut with relish... and the companionship of my fellow villagers after a hard day's work in the fields. At sunset, I picked up the bucket and ran to the river in my hometown to wash away the dust and tired smiling face.

Nostalgia is a distant flute, melodious and profound. Nostalgia is an ancient fairy tale. In my mind, I always think of the stone bridge that I walked on the river in my hometown. The river flowing through my hometown is closely connected with the people in the mountains. The people in the mountains exert the heat of life in her bathing and use their own faith, courage and wisdom to create their own life path. It is the favorite mother river of the people in the mountains. , and saw them dripping with sweat.

It’s time to return. It was wading through sweat; not to mention the drizzle, it was the laughter and tears of the mountain people falling on the river, so many years of memories, so many years of prayers, the haze of the sky, and the gentle breeze blowing. The rain played a not beautiful but very moving melody, the cool breeze was unfettered, whispering something to the villagers, and the ripples were pushed away like dancing hair without order.

My heart will not see the opening of my eyes accompanied by the resignation of sleep. The faint dark light interweaves the lingering dreams of the villagers, and the breeze and breathing have the same rhythm.

The temperature of the rising sun ignited the skirt of morning glow, and the songs on the land were mixed with the fragrance of wild flowers. The wheat seedlings are jointed in the moisture of sweat.

How many years of history. In the songs of the hometown people, humming the historical songs, they came to the river and lamented the hardships of life towards the rapid river.

In that distant era, stones were used as stools to sit on. I can't refuse the sunny and warm invitation, and my learning conditions are poor.

What I saw put a holy coat on the deep mountain village, burning myself, and the brilliant time passed by blankly with the waves, my hometown! Even if I read thousands of books, I will never be able to read all of your beauty. After some snow.

My hometown composition The earliest understanding of hometown is "the place where one grew up or the ancestral home" in the dictionary. However, after reading Ji Xianlin's "The Moon Is the Brightness of Hometown" and Mao Dun's "Lovely Hometown", I realized that no matter how high it is, it cannot be higher than my imagination.

Hometown, you are the eternal root in people’s hearts; there is no need to mention the glory of the past and the green grass and flowers. However, she has always nourished the children of the mountain people with her sweet milk, and has been with me all over the world. She is beautiful and touching.

Walking in the dense foggy mountain forest, you can also feel the artistic conception of "the sunrise and the forest is blooming". A howling autumn wind blew by, and the trees began to become bare.

Pick up a few yellow leaves? The villagers have finally woken up. Our campus is very simple. I recall the scene of smoke rising from the cottage wooden house located by the river in my hometown. Beautiful snowflakes are floating down; not to mention the sky is high.

In those many windy and rainy days, bamboo branches were used as teaching aids... Thinking about it, in such an environment, we sometimes really feel that we can't help ourselves, and it is not surprising that we are tired. . Waiting for them at the table were their beloved family members. Their fatigue suddenly sublimated like camphor, and then there was chatting after tea and dinner.

Later, we, a group of shepherd boys from the cottage, finally had a good opportunity. In the call of the times and the trend of social development, we happily picked up our schoolbags and entered the classroom of life. Since then, the villagers have built a stone bridge for us across the river in our hometown.

When we were in school, we often walked across this bridge at dawn to seek knowledge on the other side of the river, which made us blend into the alternation of time. How happy it was to sit in that thatched house and listen to the knowledge imparted by the teachers. . But then.

In particular, I was lucky enough to finally get out of the mountains and fulfill my dream of going to the city to study. Time flies so fast, and now I have been working away from home for several years.

Sometimes, when you are used to seeing the lights of the city, you can’t help but miss your hometown. For thousands of years, this river has been waving snow-white waves in the joyful songs of the four seasons, and has not withered due to the cold and warm weather. I can understand that it is an ancient and sentimental river. Only the campus bells and the teachers’ voices can express my love. The sincere teaching has given us the motivation to make progress vigorously, and we can weave joyful nursery rhymes in the moving pastoral songs all day long without any worries.

During the hot season, we swim in rivers and measure the power of water as our pursuit of pleasure. After swimming around for a while, we like to lie on the beach and absorb the warmth of the sun. It is also the cradle for the continuation and reproduction of mountain people's lives from generation to generation.

The early summer sunset shines on the river! Is there a beautiful river that meanders through my hometown from the remote and magical mountains? It is the wind and water that break the harmonious rhythm and future development. The river flowing through my hometown is a kind mother river, and it is also the most beautiful scenery in the minds of people in the mountains: the meaning of hometown is not only that, it is like water gently brushing against the skin. With it, the hometown in my heart will be mine. The real hometown! Gradually, the charcoal becomes like chalk for writing, refreshing and refreshing.

However, the villagers continued their unfinished discussion enthusiastically until the soft moonlight in the middle of the night caressed the sleeping guqin. The next morning, a familiar yet unfamiliar plot unfolded... My hometown composition There is no need to mention the high and low buildings.

The river flowing through my hometown is so pure and a famous resort. The stone slabs are used as blackboards. The countryside is always shrouded in thick fog. My heart never cares. The afterglow of the sunset ripples back and forth with the microwaves. . Coupled with a few fishing boats resting in the water, it forms the most beautiful picture of the small village.

On the autumn morning, it exudes a simple style and a persistent pursuit; from the long ancient times to the modern civilized society, I don’t know how many years of ups and downs it has gone through. fall. In every day when I am obsessed with my hometown, my memory cannot erase the affection and love that the river in my hometown has given to us mountain people, and I have used my own blood to incense the thousands of years of history of the village.

The warmth that her passionate kiss left in the body of the mountain people was like a love song that would never be lost. Her blood was filled with maternal love songs that were soft yet strong. I was lucky enough to grow up with her. 2. How to write an essay about hometown

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Qian Fangtian

Composition upgrade training

Hometown

[Composition test questions]

What is said is "Hometown" "It's hard to leave." Everyone has a deep attachment to their hometown. Facing the hometown where you have lived or are currently living, you must have many things to say. Please write an essay on the topic of "hometown".

Requirements: (1) Sincere and rich emotions. (2) The word tree should be no less than 800 words.

[Topic Analysis]

The focus of composition on topics such as "Hometown" should be that the emotion for hometown should be natural, genuine, sincere and deep. When writing this kind of composition, you should pay attention to choosing things with distinctive characteristics of the times and hometown (old locust trees, small pavilions, small ponds, eaves of hometown, the smell of rice wine in the corner of the old house, Grandma Bridge, old streets, etc.), that is, the choice of materials Typical, rather than keeping a running account. The intention should not just stop at the meeting and nostalgia for hometown, but through the memory and nostalgia of hometown, it can trigger thinking about one's own life, pay attention to the development of hometown and society, and interpret and understand life in the world.

[Tips for upgrading]

The following aspects can be considered when upgrading an article:

A. The idea must have individual characteristics and the flavor of the times; use profound words Looking at the development of his hometown with an eye on the phenomenon of the country, he expressed his profound understanding of the nature of things. His articles cannot just stop at memories and nostalgia for his hometown.

B. The idea can be written in reverse and rebound from the pipa; the plot can have ups and downs and twists and turns; the language can be fresh and natural, full of philosophy.

C. The expression technique should blend scenes, and narration, discussion, and lyricism should be combined; the structural ideas should be clear, and a certain scene or emotion can be selected as a clue to connect the memory and emotion of hometown. Get up and use your emotions to paint the scene and connect things with your emotions.

D. Pay attention to the use of metaphors, pain, symbols, etc.

E. Deliberately design the shining points of the article, mainly the beginning and end.

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The moon is the brightness of hometown

Hometown is a familiar but unfamiliar word to me. I am familiar with it because the loneliness of parting reminds me of endless longing for it; I am unfamiliar with it because I can't find a reason not to miss it when I recall it. (Beginning of the original text)

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Maybe you I have integrated into my hometown and cannot extricate myself. When I open the scroll of my hometown, I can no longer look at (penetrate) everything about her and perceive all her thoughts as a simple appreciator. Maybe this is because Su Shi said in "Inscribed on the Wall of the West Forest" that "I don't know the true face of Mount Lu just because I am in this mountain."

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However, ideal people always unknowingly separate themselves from their hometown. So, when I think about it, I only think of a harbor, a few small trees or half a wall of moss. That all-encompassing hometown has become an empty definition and is used as a pronoun for a place where we grew up, while the happiness she brought us has been forgotten and lost.

Some people say: Hometown is the cents scattered on the books at home; hometown is the feeling that cannot bear to leave after returning; hometown is the white hair on the sideburns. I said that my hometown is a pond of peaches left behind by poplar flowers; my hometown is a round of golden sunflowers that have been asked to spill.

When she was lonely, she gave comfort; when she was depressed, she gave care; when she was in decline, she gave hope. 3. How to write an essay about my imaginary hometown

My hometown is in a poor small village in the southeast of Shangqiu City, Henan Province.

When I first came here, it was spring, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of pesticides. The village is surrounded by green crops, as far as the eye can see. A small river that is about to bottom out flows through the east end of the village. There is garbage floating on the river, and there is not a single small fish in the river.

The path leading to the entrance of the village is a dirt road. When it rains, it is full of potholes and mud will stick to your feet when you step on it. The houses people live in are very crude and often leak. When it's time to cook, sometimes I can't light the fire, so I have to "drill wood to make a fire". I finally light it, and the thick smoke chokes my eyes and makes me want to cry. The people here are very hard-working. They plant and harvest wheat in the fields all year round, which is particularly hard work.

I hope that when I come back here next time, I can breathe fresh air. In spring, seed drills race in the fields; in autumn, harvesters sing in the fields. The water is clear, and groups of small fish are playing games in the river; groups of ducks and goslings are having water fights in the river. The bumpy muddy road turned into a wide and clean asphalt road, and the simple mud houses turned into high-rise buildings rising from the ground; people lived in spacious and bright houses, drank clean tap water, and drank water by the dozen. Live a happy life with natural gas. How wonderful it would be! 4. Question: How to write an essay about my hometown

My hometown is a garden, with the fragrance of flowers; my hometown is a forest, with the coolness of green trees; my hometown is a field, with the hope of harvest; my hometown is a snow scene, It has the sparkle of ice crystals. Looking back on the past, every household would fill the small courtyard with fruits and vegetables in order to not worry about eating. All year round, as long as you can grow something, the small courtyard will be full. Look, there are all kinds of colors. It is mixed and messy. It is so crowded and messy. Nowadays, every family does not grow vegetables, but flowers. There are flowers all year round. In spring, roses, roses, etc. are blooming. In summer, the flowers are even more abundant. Prosperous and colorful. In autumn, the flowers should have withered, but the chrysanthemums are in full bloom. In winter, the snow is falling, but the plum blossoms are blooming on the branches. The fragrance is constant all year round. Fragrant, my hometown is as beautiful as a garden. Thinking about the past, my hometown is It's bare, with almost no trees. In summer, the adults chatting outside sit along the wall, and most of the children hide in the house and fan themselves. The inside is like a steamer, and the outside is like a hot pot. But now, in front of and behind the house, Green trees are planted on both sides of the street, in and outside the village. Although not as dense as the forest, they are still shaded by green trees. In summer, adults enjoy the shade under the trees, and children play under the trees. The dense leaves bring It feels cool and cool, my hometown is as cool as the forest. Looking back on the past, the fields were full of crops, densely packed, including corn, rice, peanuts, etc. At that time, people's planting technology was not very high, although they worked hard. , but the harvest is not very ideal. The crops watered with every drop of sweat seem to be deliberately against people. Now, with the popularization of science and technology, green and pollution-free crops are everywhere, and mechanized production has been realized. Saving time and effort, farmers' pockets are getting bigger and bigger, and their spare time life is also enriched. In spring, the rice is like a green ocean, with waves rising; in autumn, the rice hangs its head, and the earth is golden. It can be said that "spring is full of seeds" "The fields are all green, and the autumn harvest is full of gold." Joy, my hometown is full of harvests like fields. Looking back on the past, garbage has a paradise - the street, where it stays in every corner, sometimes dancing in the wind, even in the water Swimming in it makes people want to hide when they see it. It's so dirty. Now, the garbage has its own destination - the garbage dump. The streets are clean and paved with cement roads, which has become a dazzling bright spot. Clean, My hometown shines like ice crystals. My hometown is constantly changing. In my heart, my hometown is like a young girl, becoming more and more beautiful. I love my hometown from the bottom of my heart. 5. Write a composition of more than 400 words about my hometown

Hometown

Walking on the spring fields with gentle footsteps, grabbing a handful of soil, exuding an intoxicating fragrance, Catch a butterfly and release it gently... The spring in the countryside is always vaguely beautiful, and the songs on the land are mixed with the fragrance of wild flowers. The wheat seedlings jointed in the moisture of sweat, and played a not beautiful but very moving melody with the drizzle blown by the breeze.

The early summer sunset shines on the river, and the afterglow of the sunset ripples back and forth with the microwaves. Coupled with a few fishing boats resting in the water, it forms the most beautiful picture of the small village.

On autumn mornings, the countryside is always shrouded in thick fog. Walking in the dense foggy mountain forest, you can also feel the artistic conception of "sunrise and forest blooming". A howling autumn wind blew by, and the trees began to become bare. Picking up a few yellow leaves gave me a deeper understanding of "the fallen leaves return to their roots".

The strong countryside can withstand the test of midwinter. Beautiful snowflakes float down, covering the deep mountain village with a holy coat. After a few snows, the warm spring is not far away...

Ah, my hometown! No matter how many books I read, I will never be able to finish reading about your beauty, no matter how many miles I travel, I will never be able to finish my thoughts on you. Your beauty and kindness have already been included in my luggage and are with me all over the world.

Nostalgia is a distant flute, melodious and profound; nostalgia is an ancient fairy tale, beautiful and moving; nostalgia is a jar of old wine, fragrant and mellow...

Don't say that the country road is long, no matter how long it is, it can't last as long as my thoughts; don't say that the world is far away, no matter how far it is, it can't be far away from my eyes; don't say that the sky is high, no matter how high it is, it can't be as high as my imagination. Hometown, you are the eternal root in people’s hearts.

This is what I wrote myself, please give me some points. 6. How to write an essay about my hometown for the third grade of elementary school

My hometown is in Yingtan, Jiangxi, the birthplace of Taoism in China. . The mountains, water and people there are beautiful. It is an emerging tourist city and was named an outstanding tourist city in China this year. I hope that all of you sitting here today will go to our hometown to watch and travel, where you will have a large-scale thousand-year-old hanging coffin performance, and there will be small bamboo rafts full of local customs, so that you and your lover or family can drift with the waves on the small bamboo rafts.

My hometown, Longyan, is located in the west of Fujian and is a famous old revolutionary area. Longyan is located in the subtropical zone, with four distinct seasons and abundant natural resources. It is a beautiful landscape garden city.

In today's era of reform and opening up, Longyan is becoming the back flower in the coastal areas of Fujian

Beautiful Putian, my home... a hometown song we wrote and autobiographed, in my Singing it in my hometown makes the hearts of wanderers in foreign lands feel as warm as the sun.

My hometown is Putian, Fujian, the hometown of Mazu. It used to be called Xinghua Bay, where there are beautiful twenty-four scenic spots, and Meizhou Island, the hometown of Mazu, the goddess of the sea, which is admired by Chinese people all over the world. The people there have put Mazu's kindness and eagerness to help others into practice and spread the four talents. (

My hometown is Honghe County, a remote town in the southwest of Yunnan Province. It is a famous hometown of overseas Chinese. My hometown is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, where the Yi and Hani people live. Shi, Yao, Dai and other ethnic minorities. My hometown is rich in tropical fruits such as mango, lychee, banana, watermelon...

Everyone has their own lovely hometown, and my hometown is in the northwest of Fujian. Sanming, in my impression, my hometown is so beautiful and the people are so respectable. There are mountains and water there. It is really a treasure land of "Feng Shui". I used to feel that it was the warmest place, but since I came here Coming to Xiamen and studying at Shangwo feels like returning to my hometown. The people here are as friendly and welcoming as my relatives.

The mountains, water and water of my hometown. The mountains and rivers are filled with my feelings and concern my heart. My relatives and fellow villagers in my hometown make me miss them even more. My hometown is in a small ravine where there is clear water. There used to be lively little fish and shrimps in the stream. The green non-deciduous plants on the mountain made my hometown so full of vitality.

There are several paths connecting my hometown to the outside world. Although it is a winding path, I have left some light or heavy footprints there, which makes me feel warm in my heart now. The pavilion has always made me worried and warm.

7. How to write a composition about your hometown

Simply first determine the clues, such as the emotional line, the time and space line, the fate line... Then consider the structure, such as narration, flashback, or interjection, and finally complete the sentences. You won’t go wrong if you think about it. Here’s how to start and end the essay: 1. My hometown. My hometown is a small town with beautiful scenery and green trees. In spring, the branches take out their green branches and the grass grows lazily. Open your eyes, 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, which dance in the air. That scene is so beautiful! Summer is here, the leaves are greener, and you can fish in the river. The trees are like warriors. The flowers are more fragrant and attractive. The lotus flowers are also blooming. The lotus leaves are green and the lotus flowers are light pink. , 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, the wild geese fly south, sometimes forming a herringbone, and sometimes forming a straight line. The sky is blue and 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 big tree. In the arms of the farmer, he "travels" alone. The farmer uncles are happy and busy in this season, because the wheat cultivated by their hard work has matured, and they are all busy cutting the wheat! 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 pinch them in your hands, they melt into small crystal water drops. My hometown is so beautiful, I love it. my hometown! 2. My hometown is a garden, with the fragrance of flowers; my hometown is a forest, with the coolness of green trees; my hometown is a field, with the hope of harvest; my hometown is a snow scene, with the sparkle of ice crystals. Looking back on the past, every household is trying not to Worry about eating, the small courtyard is full of fruits and vegetables. All year round, as long as you can grow something, the small courtyard will be full. Look, the colors are mixed and messy. It is so crowded and messy. In the courtyard. Nowadays, families don’t grow vegetables very much, but flowers. Flowers are constantly blooming all year round. In spring, roses, roses, etc. are blooming. In summer, flowers are more prosperous and colorful. In autumn, flowers should wither, but chrysanthemums are. Pride is in full bloom. In winter, auspicious snow is falling, but plum blossoms are blooming on the branches. All year round, the fragrance is constant. Fragrant, my hometown is as beautiful as a garden. Thinking about the past, the village and outside were all bare, with almost no trees. In summer, in The adults chatting outside were sitting along the wall, and most of the children were hiding in the house and fanning themselves. The inside of the house was like a steamer, and the outside was like a hot pot. But now, they are planted in front of and behind the house, on both sides of the street, in and outside the village. Although the green trees are not as dense as the forest, they are still green and shaded. In summer, adults enjoy the shade under the trees, and children play under the trees. The dense leaves bring bursts of coolness. It is refreshing, as cool as the forest. My hometown. Looking back on the past, the fields were full of crops, densely packed, including corn, rice, peanuts, etc. At that time, people's planting technology was not very high. Although they worked hard, the harvest was not very ideal. So what's the point? The crops watered with every drop of sweat seem to be deliberately against people. Now, with the popularization of science and technology, green and pollution-free crops are everywhere, mechanized production has been realized, saving time and effort, and farmers' pockets are getting bigger and bigger. With drums, my spare time life has also become richer. In spring, the rice is like a green ocean, with waves rising; in autumn, the rice hangs its head, and the earth is golden. It can be said that "the fields are green all over with spring planting, and gold is everywhere during the autumn harvest." Ah, a hometown full of harvest like a field. Looking back on the past, garbage has a paradise - the streets, staying in every corner at will, sometimes dancing in the wind, and even swimming in the water, making people want to hide when they see it. It's so dirty. Now, the garbage has its own destination - the garbage dump. The streets are tidy and paved with cement roads. It has become a dazzling bright spot. Clean, my hometown shines like ice crystals. My hometown is constantly changing. .In my heart, my hometown is like a young girl, becoming more and more beautiful. I love my hometown from the bottom of my heart. 8. How to write a composition about hometown

It was a quiet night, and a bright moon hung in the sky, looking so bright and bright. I lay on the bed, looking up at the dark blue night sky, I think about my dear hometown a lot. What will my hometown be like in 20 years? I thought about it and fell into a sweet dream without knowing it.

Twenty years later, I graduated from Harvard University’s School of Economics and Management, and also studied for a master’s degree and a Ph.D. After graduation, After years of hard work, I became the president of a company. But I couldn’t forget that the soil and water of my hometown had nurtured me, and I couldn’t forget the infinite hope that the people in my hometown had placed in me. So, I took a plane and returned to the hometown I had missed for a long time.

The car was driving along the road. I sat in the car and looked out through the car window. I saw high-rise buildings springing up on both sides of the road. The tall buildings were scattered in various shapes. Different, some are towering into the clouds, some are small and exquisite, some are colorful, and some are simple and elegant.

Hey, what is that? There are many colorful bricks surrounding several large circles, with colorful ribbons and hot-air balloons flying around the circles. The roofs are also in various shapes, including triangles, octagons, and cones. .

"What is this place?" I asked the driver curiously, and the driver said, "It's a new generation of children's amusement park, no less than Disneyland!" "What? Is this my hometown?" I simply didn't dare Trust your eyes. My hometown has changed, and earth-shaking changes have taken place. The bungalows or houses with several floors in my hometown have been replaced by high-rise buildings, and the paths paved with stones have also become highways. ..,

Before I knew it, I returned home, and my family warmly welcomed me. My kind parents are old, but they are still so young in my heart.

I had dinner at home and went to my school, because today is the anniversary of my school and also the day of our class gathering.

I came to my elementary school and showed my In front of me was a palace-like building. I put the magnetic disk I had prepared in advance on the campus door and opened it. I walked in, walked along the cobblestone path to the wisteria on the campus, and sat on a stone chair to rest. .I looked around, and there was a large fountain not far away. The water column it sprayed was 10 meters high, and water droplets splashed everywhere. The flowers on the campus were in full bloom, and the green grass was lush, which made people feel relaxed and refreshed.

At this time, I woke up and looked out the window. A red sun was rising vigorously. I believe that my hometown will continue to develop and progress just like the red sun rising. 9. How to write the composition "My Hometown"

"My Hometown"

My hometown is in Ordos City, Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region. It has beautiful scenery and rich products. It is a sea of ??songs and a hometown of dance. It is an unforgettable place.

Here is the "Genghis Khan Mausoleum" where the genius Genghis Khan is buried; there are vast grasslands, a singing Xiangsha Bay, and the Ordos World Treasure Park, a wetland eco-tourism resort, where you can also experience the desert Adventure, horse riding, camel riding, target shooting, archery and other interesting tourism activities are available here with beautiful environment and outstanding people. There are not only beautiful scenery here, but also rich products. Our proven coal reserves are 149.6 billion tons, accounting for 50% of the country's proven reserves. Our cashmere is famous far and wide. It comes from the white cashmere goats of the Abbas grassland. Its cashmere is woven into colorful cashmere sweaters. You will not feel cold in winter when you wear it. This is Ordos that warms the whole world!

Relying on these resources, Ordos has become the city with the fastest economic development and the best benefits in Inner Mongolia. High-rise buildings can be seen everywhere, and you can see the tremendous changes in my hometown.

ah! Friends, please come to Ordos! We will treat you warmly!