Hometown of writing

1. An essay about my hometown. My hometown is so kind, so lovely and so heavy in my heart.

In the autumn of 2003, I went home for the first time in the fifth year of my long journey. At that time, the Meihe Expressway had not been opened, so I took a direct bus from my hometown, set off at five o'clock in the afternoon, and got home around four o'clock the next morning.

At about three o'clock that night, the sleeper arrived at Guye River Highway in Tai Po. Under the dim moonlight and light, through the window, I saw the surging Han River, bamboo forests and snow-white beaches for the first time, and my inner excitement and joy seemed beyond words. Long-lost hometown, I finally came back.

I was born and raised in the countryside. I studied in Li Antang Primary School in our village for five years and in Gaopi Middle School for five years. I entered school at the age of eight and graduated from high school at the age of eighteen. 8 1 graduation from high school coincides with the beginning of reform and opening up, and it is also the time for our generation to leave school and go to society and grow together with reform and opening up.

In my hometown for decades, I never gave up and stuck to it. I have experienced all the development and changes in my hometown, and my love and affection for my hometown are so deep that I can't change it so far. In the early 1980s, Gaopi Town was once an important economic and cultural center in dapu county.

My home is on the edge of Gaopi Town, and the geographical location and environment are very favorable for us to develop the self-employed economy. At that time, we were tempted by money and material things, and after leaving school, we did not hesitate to devote ourselves to the tide of reform and opening up. At that time, there was a popular saying that men could carry it with them.

For example, watch repair, tailoring, carpentry and construction are all very popular industries, so I chose the watch repair industry. Perhaps my hobbies and interests are not strong enough, so I gave up learning to repair and only engaged in business for one year.

1983, I followed my father to work in Beizhai Supply and Marketing Cooperative for one year. 1984, I returned to my hometown and set up a daily-use colored porcelain factory. 1988, I transformed into craft colored porcelain, mainly producing and exporting craft ceramics. 1After the return of Hong Kong in 1997, the business became increasingly bleak, and the economy declined due to the serious debt caused by credit sales. They have lost confidence in the career they love and even doubt the future and destiny of their hometown. I have worked hard and paid, and it has been like this for more than ten years.

Alas! The burden of life and the pressure of debt make me breathless. However, life goes on.

In order to live, make a living, and better realize my ideals and ambitions, I resolutely rushed out of the rural customs, bid farewell to my homeland that I have adhered to for 34 years, left my hometown, left my parents, left my children, and embarked on the road of Guangzhou. The exclamation is: middle-aged monks, worry more and laugh less.

After 2005, my family settled in Guangzhou. Then in 2006, 2007 and 2008, on the fifteenth day of the first month of each year, my family will go back to my hometown to worship my ancestors and visit relatives.

For decades, I was born and raised in the countryside, and everything about my hometown, such as local accent and nostalgia, has always attracted my attention and nostalgia. Therefore, wanderers and hometown are always between return and exile.

Speaking of which, I think of a sentence in an article written by Qin Mu, a writer in junior high school: "Savages cherish the soil and plants love the mountains". This is a true portrayal of our homesickness.

When we are poor and frustrated, we don't like our hometown, her poverty and her backwardness, otherwise we don't have to work so hard. However, my hometown is my hometown after all. She is the place where I was born and raised.

For our generation, the meaning of hometown has transcended the material level. She is the spiritual home in our hearts, as the poem says: "There is a big pond in my hometown, which is my hometown's bright eyes;" There are dense Woods by the pond, which are the long eyelashes of my hometown; In the bright eyes of my hometown, it will always be blue sky and white clouds. I remember my childhood dream, hanging on the treetops by the pool. " In the first month of 2009, it was another spring day, and I set foot on the road home again with joy.

However, this time our family went back to our hometown to arrange our son's marriage. We follow the tradition of our ancestors. Newcomers worship their ancestors and entertain uncles and relatives.

The wedding operation is between tradition and trend, changing customs and traditions, and simplifying from the beginning. I feel different when I go home this time. The whole family went out for a wedding. I am happier and more lively than Chinese New Year.

Because I by going up one flight of stairs became a "prospective grandfather"; Going home this time, I am so happy and happy that I have never experienced it in more than ten years since I left home. Family reunion, * * * enjoy family happiness, parents are alive, father is 83 years old, catching up with grandson's wedding. This is a very rare reunion! Besides, whether I am used to it or not, whether I accept it or not, it is a fact that I am a prospective grandfather, which also shows that I am old. We should also slow down the pace of life and pursue the past! In the evening of spring, the afterglow of the sunset filled the quiet ancient town. I stood beside the guardrail of Zhongshan Pavilion Square in Zhongshan Park, overlooking the Han River and Jia Bing Bridge. The beautiful scenery on both sides filled me with beautiful memories and infinite reverie.

In the past, this was a hill and villagers planted it in the wilderness. Now it is a beautiful park and a good place for people to relax. In the past, we were boys. We used to burn firewood and fly kites on this mountain. At sunset, we looked at the raging river and made a small sail. At that time, I was so naive, full of curiosity and yearning for the outside world. Now, I am far away from my hometown, in glitz, but I miss my hometown very much. I miss the mountains, rivers and trees in my hometown, and I miss my hometown's past. Floating life is like a dream, and dreams are like life.

Sometimes, we forget our identity and that we are a wanderer. "I didn't know I was a guest in my dream. I mistook my hometown for another country." Maybe it's because we have been away from home for too long! In the past, when parents and children stayed at home in rural areas, the concept of home and hometown was clearer.

Now that parents and children are out, the concepts of home and hometown are becoming more and more blurred. Although there is a house in the country, there is no home, so the word "hometown" may 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 is in my heart forever! My hometown has returned to my long-lost hometown, a beautiful seaside town. After twenty years' absence, the impression of my hometown still stays in my childhood. I vaguely remember that the sky here is always blue and people's lives are quiet and peaceful.

Hometown all the year round [Hometown all the year round] Hometown has charming scenery all the year round, because it is a crack in the earth, all the year round in my hometown. I love myself. My hometown is in Bangui Township, Guanling, where the mountains are good, the water is good and the people are good. In spring, the trees on the mountain grow new branches and green leaves. The mountains are covered with green grass and some blue grass. Like a carpet laid on the edge of a pond, the ice and snow frozen on the water in winter melted and turned into snow water, flowing like beautiful music. The warm sun came out, and the sun shone on the grand canyon in my hometown, emitting red, yellow, purple and green light. The composition "Writing in my hometown all the year round" in the third grade of primary school is colorful and beautiful. Summer is beautiful. People regard trees as sun umbrellas and enjoy the cool under them. Sometimes, they regard them as summer resorts. Tourists from the Grand Canyon cross the calm water by boat. There are ripples in the back, which add vitality to the lake. Autumn is a good season for harvest. People are busy harvesting. The orchard is full of fruits and smells of them. Red apples hang like small lanterns. Countless. A gust of autumn wind blew, and the leaves fluttered in the air like yellow butterflies. In winter, the trees are bare and snowflakes are flying in the air. The trees are covered with snow, and children often run out from home to play with it. Some people make snowmen, some have snowball fights and some skate. Because the weather is very cold, no tourists come to play. At this time, my hometown seems to be more peaceful. I love my hometown because it has good mountains and waters.

3. Write a composition "My hometown". My hometown is a small town with beautiful scenery and trees.

In spring, the branches pull out green branches, the grass opens its eyes lazily, the flowers are in full bloom, red, blue, yellow and purple, all kinds of strange and colorful. Flowers exude intoxicating fragrance, attracting a large group of butterflies, who are dancing in the air. What a beautiful scenery!

Summer is coming, the leaves are greener, and we go fishing in the river. That tree is like some soldiers. Flowers are also more fragrant and attractive. The lotus is also in bloom. The lotus leaf is green and the lotus is pale pink. How beautiful! We children like to pick lotus roots from the lotus pond to eat. Fish swam about in droves in the water. As soon as we caught them, they were alive and kicking. It's pathetic to see them begging!

In autumn, geese fly south, then line up in a line, and then line up in a line. The sky is blue, the sky is golden, the wheat is yellow, the leaves are yellow, and the leaves leave the mother tree's arms and "travel" alone. Farmers' uncles are very busy in this season, because the wheat cultivated by their hard sweat is ripe, and they are all busy cutting wheat!

Winter comes, snowflakes fall from the sky to the ground, and the whole world is white. Snowflakes are gorgeous and white, and they melt into crystal beads in your hands.

My hometown is really beautiful, I love my hometown!

My hometown

I love my hometown full of laughter.

In spring, Sister Liu took off her white wedding dress and put on a green one. Naughty little grass brother leaned out of his little head, and little flower sister showed her white cheeks. The farmer's uncle works hard and sows in the fields. We children are playing on the lawn. The bird seemed to be attracted and sang loudly. Left a beautiful echo in that beautiful country.

In summer, the stream is swift. We children are playing by the river. Adults are chatting in the shade of trees. Cicada is calling, as if to say, "It's so hot!" Birds fly freely and happily in the sky. I left a good memory in that beautiful field.

In autumn, Sister Maple Leaf is falling with the red leaves, as if welcoming a bumper harvest year. Xiaohua is ready to say goodbye to her brothers and sisters. Farmers' uncles are harvesting the fruits of their labor in the fields of hope. We are helping the farmer's uncle with his work. Birds bid farewell to everything here in droves. Left a beautiful farewell sound in the field full of laughter.

In winter, heavy snow keeps falling. We played happily on the path. All the plants gave in, but the holly stood proudly in the snow. Most animals are hibernating. In this silent winter, I left my sister Dong's footprints.

4. Composition about the beautiful scenery of hometown and the four seasons of hometown

The fallen leaves brought by the wind condensed my thoughts, the four seasons of my hometown! I will never forget it!

spring

The severe winter has passed, and spring has arrived in the unique breeze of spring. Spring in my hometown is beautiful and full of vitality. Winter jasmine blooms early, far and everywhere. Willow trees sprouted, and some even sprouted branches. They seem to be combing their hair when the wind blows. The earth in spring is different from the past, as if people came to a hundred flowers garden, colorful, dazzling, picking a few flowers, unconsciously intoxicated. Spring in my hometown is full of poetry. Poets love and praise spring. It is because of its beautiful scenery that many natural poems are brewing in spring.

summer

In the blue sky in July, the sun hung like a fireball, and the hot air smoked like a whip, which made pedestrians feel cool. Fruit and cicada are noisy together. Spring goes with the falling flowers, and summer is covered with green leaves jumping out of the warm wind. The sunshine in early summer in my hometown is faint with warmth. In summer, it is best to play chess in the moonlight of the lotus pond and gently shake the fan. That's great. In my hometown, there are many vendors selling popsicles in the street every summer. When I was a child, he attracted us most in summer. We always ask our parents for money to fill our stomachs.

autumn

Autumn wind is refreshing, driving away the hot weather and bringing a cool breeze. In the golden season, the leaves in the yard turn yellow, and the fiery red sun turns golden, shining warmly on the earth. The children are laughing, flapping and rolling in the fields, and they don't care if they are covered with mud. Just be happy. Playing steel balls, playing poker, throwing stones, and shooting-everywhere has become their playground, and the tricks are turned over and over, which is very lively.

winter

I don't really remember the winter in my hometown. I only remember that winter was spent in snow and children's laughter. Although winter is depressed, it is also wrapped in silver. Winter in my hometown is quiet and noisy. There was silence in the village when the children went to school.

Spring ushered in summer, summer ushered in autumn, autumn ushered in winter, winter ushered in spring-the four seasons in my hometown are changing, but his position in my heart will never change, and he will always be the first, because I love the four seasons in my hometown and love my hometown.

An article I wrote by myself was well received by the teacher. What others don't know is that your teacher certainly doesn't have this model essay.

5.600 words composition about hometown "My hometown is not beautiful. The bitter well water in the low straw house and a river that often dries up connect the small village. In a barren land, hope is slim. " I don't think my hometown is as poor as he told me. "

Childhood memories, spiritual comfort, simple folk customs. That's where I was born and raised, my hometown.

My hometown is located in a small corner of this big world. I was born and raised here and am familiar with everything here.

Let's start with my hometown a few years ago. The road is so narrow, like a narrow path; What about the house? It's seven bends and eight turns! Anyway, you are proficient in everything and loose in everything.

Someone once sang "A flock of ducks crossed the bridge in front of us". Although there is no bridge in front of our door, there is a big, beautiful and clear pond under our sky, in which a group of ducks are playing. It is conceivable that this is a rare "land of feng shui". This is a scenic spot that has never changed since ancient times (meaning: I came out of my mother's stomach until now) and is known as "it rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond"

My hometown is so prosperous now. Rows of neat European-style suites, gorgeous foreign small buildings, and spacious roads with zebra crossings. It looks so pleasing and charming.

The reason why my hometown has changed so much is not because our country is prosperous, technologically advanced and morally good.

Thanks to our great motherland, our advanced technology and our hard-working gardener. ...

People who describe hometown often say that the water in hometown is the most beautiful. My hometown is picturesque and charming, although there are no places of interest and historical sites, and there is no bustling metropolis. There is a clear river not far behind my house. The green river sparkled in the golden sun. There are trees on both sides of the river, and their shadows are swaying. Those flowers and plants are swaying in the wind, which is pleasing to the eye and reluctant to go. Flocks of small white geese lined up in the river and swam around happily. People in twos and threes on the shore chatted while washing clothes; In summer, friends play by the water and have a water fight. This river is our happy paradise. In recent years, my hometown is undergoing earth-shaking changes. The narrow highway widened in the past. Wide cement roads crisscross and extend in all directions, and cars on the road pass by quickly.

People come and go on both sides of the road. At night, street lamps illuminate the road as during the day. High-rise buildings have sprung up on both sides of the street, and every household has built new buildings instead of dilapidated small bungalows. Shops and large supermarkets of all shapes have mushroomed in front of people, and the goods in the shops are dazzling, and they really have everything. Customers in the store are jostling with each other, which brings great convenience to people's daily life. The most distinctive building in my hometown is Yan Jia Square. There is a big garden in the square, which is divided into inner and outer floors. There are three marble pillars in the center of the square, and the thickest stone pillar is engraved with four glittering Chinese characters. There is a sun on the left pillar of Yan Jia Square, and there are three shining stars and a curved moon on the right pillar, symbolizing the brilliance of the sun and the moon. There is a galloping horse on the middle stone pillar, with its high horse head whistling upwards and staring into the distance. You see, every part of it works so well, and every muscle looks so powerful. It is chubby, round, with a long mane flying backwards, and its hooves are parked in the air smoothly. It looks so magnificent and powerful. This good horse symbolizes that our Yan family will have a better tomorrow! More prosperous! Whenever night falls, the square becomes a good place for people to chat and enjoy the cool. Yan Jia Square is like a dazzling pearl embedded in the center of Yan Jia. Yan Jia Square is the pride of Yan Jiaren! Due to the great development of longevity economy, the fields here are gradually reduced and replaced by large-scale factories. A beautiful factory is like a beautiful big garden. The green lawn around the factory is like a green carpet, and the flowers in the flower beds are blooming and revealing fragrance. Yan Jia can be described as a brand new one! Yan's people really have the great ambition to change the Sun, Moon and Heaven Emperor!

After listening to my introduction, you are probably moved. Action is not as good as action. Please come to my hometown as soon as possible! My hometown is more beautiful than I described, and it will definitely feast your eyes!

7. Write a composition praising my hometown. My hometown is in Guizhou. Ask 400 townships to praise my hometown, a name that makes people feel comfortable and nostalgic; Hometown, a magical and charming place. If you ask me where my hometown is? I will proudly tell you that she is Shiyan, a famous automobile city. My home is located in the Bailang High-tech Industrial Development Zone in the east of the automobile city, and it is a bright pearl of the automobile city. This is a beautiful place, a paradise for leisure and vacation. Surrounded by tall and straight green hills, there are green trees and red flowers in the mountains. Maota River flows slowly all year round, and the newly-built Han Shi Expressway is wide. In addition, high-rise buildings with pink makeup and jade have sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and there are countless flower beds in the street garden between buildings, which are unique. Walking on this hot land really makes people feel that "people walking on the road are like traveling in a world of pictorial". Bailang High-tech Industrial Development Zone is adjacent to Wudang Mountain, with Taoist holy places in the east, bustling urban areas in the west, Shennongjia virgin forest areas in the south and continuous Hanjiang River in the north. Han Shi Expressway and Xiangyu Railway pass through the territory. It is an important strategic place connecting five provinces (cities) of Hubei, Henan, Shaanxi, Sichuan and Chongqing with the central and western regions. Therefore, in just a few years, she transformed from a small mountain village and ushered in an unprecedented prosperous scene. High-tech industrial development zone has complete water supply, power supply and communication facilities, criss-crossing primary and secondary roads, and new enterprises abound: auto parts city is camped here. Well-known enterprises such as Qingda Pharmaceutical, Tian Yun Company and German, Japanese and Korean joint ventures have also settled in, which has promoted the rapid economic development of our region. The rapid development of economy has brought the prosperity of life, and the development of economy has also brought a great leap in the cause of culture and education. The people in their hometown are beginning the great project of developing regional economy and culture with full enthusiasm and beaming face. As a primary school student in my hometown, we should cherish our motherland, look to the future, study hard and master skills.