The wind in my hometown is different from other places. It is always soft, like a gentle kitten stroking your face and cheeks. Let you be suddenly enlightened no matter what unhappy things you encounter. Sitting at home and opening the window, the wind is very cold.
(2) The mountains in my hometown
My hometown is surrounded by rolling green hills, and mountainous areas are a major feature of my hometown. A gust of wind blew, and bamboo shook one by one, as if waving to us. Very interesting.
(3) The water in my hometown
There is a poem saying goodbye to friends at Jingmen Ferry, "The water has brought you the feeling of home and dragged your boat for three hundred miles". Yes, no matter where I go and how many scenic spots I have seen, I will never forget the water in my hometown. Although the water in my hometown is not as grand as Lijiang River or Lushan Waterfall, I love the water in my hometown, and I love its nature, freshness and simplicity. Pure mountain spring water flows down from the mountain and merges into a stream. In summer, children swim in the stream to catch fish and shrimp. What a harmonious picture!
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. Twenty years have passed in an instant. I am already a famous musician in Beijing Conservatory of Music 1. Today is the National Day holiday, and I decided to go back to my hometown, so I also made an appointment with some old friends to meet at the school gate.
Then I quickly packed my things and went home. When I was on the solar plane, I looked down. I saw a radish-shaped aerial car and a watermelon-shaped tall building. On the high-rise building, there is a 100 square meter garden. There is a fountain of 20 square meters in the middle of the garden. There are many water lilies planted in the fountain, and there are more than 30 small goldfish playing in the fountain. About 30 minutes, I finally returned to my hometown. My parents are anxiously waiting for my arrival. I saw that my parents were still as young as before, so I asked, Mom, why are you as young as before? This is a medicine invented by science five years ago, which can prolong life and not age so easily. Mom said, so that's it. I am pleasantly surprised to say.
After bidding farewell to my parents, I hurried to my former school-experimental primary school. While waiting for them at the door, suddenly two girls rushed over. I looked at it carefully, and it turned out to be Xiao Xin and Bibi. I said, what do you do? Small fiber said: I became a singer, and now I am very popular. I have become a violinist and am preparing to join the national music group! Xiao Bi said. You guys are amazing! I said.
A few days later, the National Day holiday soon ended and I left my hometown. When I was sitting on a solar-powered plane, I thought: My hometown has changed a lot since the 1920s!
Twenty years later, I returned to my hometown. Just got off the plane and found the earth empty and full of clouds. The clouds gradually rose, and suddenly, the body became lighter ... Hey, where is this? Looking back, ah, the children are playing on the clouds! I asked, oh, because advanced technology has caused serious environmental pollution, so scientists installed several energy bombs on the ground of this city. Sure enough, everything on the ground was gradually bounced up. Because of the repulsion of projectiles, people can live healthily and comfortably in the sky.
Now that people are in the sky, what can they eat? The first one: fried mutant beans with space green peppers. Mutant beans are also smart beans, which can make people understand various equation calculations. The second way: cook bean yellow seeds in space and make jujube cloud dew soup. Wow, this jujube is bigger than my palm ... space vegetables have almost become commonplace, and it is really a paradise for eating goods!
"Wow-",it's raining? Aren't you wet at all? My mouth is Zhang Kaicheng's standard "O" shape and my eyes are wide open. "Hum-please stand on the infrared to scan your identity." The genetic identification lock lights green. "bang!" The door opened automatically and I ran into the house excitedly. "Oh, it's Han Han!" Mother came in smiling and held me tightly in her arms. My mother told me: "Scientists were afraid that the house would be hit by hail, so they installed an automatic protection system under the stratus cloud not far from the sun to let the rain' slip'." I suddenly realized. At this time, my father came with a shiny retirement certificate.
It turns out that my family has newly renovated a full-style dream villa. A building has five floors. Sliding stairs, colorful voice-activated lights, pots and pans swaying in the stream ... the emergence of automated furniture is amazing. "Let's go to Daxianglin to join in the fun!" Mother suddenly suggested. "It's summer, how can there be osmanthus?" "Osmanthus fragrans will not die of heat, will it?" I boarded my own solar sports car with all kinds of questions. ...
"It smells good!" As soon as I entered the scenic spot, I took a deep breath and let this refreshing fragrance get into my heart. "Sell Osmanthus Jelly! Sell Osmanthus Jelly! " I vaguely heard the sound of selling cakes, so I looked for them one by one and couldn't find them. "To tell you the truth, this is a mutant osmanthus tree!" Dad whispered in my ear.
We went to many markets again. The "classical town" where children often play with stones has become like a fairyland, while "Wanda" and "Yintai" are even more colorful and become the night pearls of cities in the clouds. Guazhu Lake actually went to the sky, and inexplicably became a "hanging river". There are countless travel agencies on the shore, and individual travelers are jostling with each other, but they still go so smoothly.
Ah, what a beautiful hometown!
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With beautiful photos and infinite thoughts for my loved ones, I returned to work. People in my hometown, the scenery of my hometown is looming in my mind-when can I return to my hometown?
In my hometown, time flies. It will be 20xx years in the blink of an eye. I work in an enterprise company in Shanghai. One afternoon, I took the Harmony high-speed train back to Changsha, my hometown after 20 years.
On the way, looking out of the window, I found many magical phenomena. You see, cars with wings are flying freely, and some cars are still riding the wind and waves on the water! I took the high-speed train for less than an hour and a half and arrived at my destination. After leaving high-speed railway station, I saw thousands of robots sweeping every corner of the street. No wonder I smelled the flowers as soon as I got off the bus, and the streets I saw were clean. I can't help but admire: the environment in Changsha is much better than before, the flowers are fragrant, and the streets are clean and tidy!
I was going to take a taxi to the villa I bought in Changsha a month ago, so I stopped a taxi that looked like an airplane. After getting on the bus, I found that the driver was actually a robot. He gave me a warm reception, helped me fasten my reinforced seat belt and asked me where I was going. I told him that I only saw him press a button with his hand and the propeller on the roof slowly opened. I'm still curious to see it. Unexpectedly, the car suddenly flew with a whoosh, and then moved at a speed of 100 yards, which made me dizzy. In less than five minutes, I arrived at the door, and the driver immediately got off and helped me open the door. He also said, "Be careful when you go upstairs. Don't fall down. Bye!"
I was moved by his warm service attitude.
After going upstairs, I went to my door and searched for a long time, but I couldn't find a place to unlock it. Suddenly, I found a fingerprint area, oh! It turns out that I can open the door now as long as I can identify the fingerprint, so I quickly set the fingerprint, and then press it gently with my hand. After identifying the appearance through the camera on the door, I only heard a "beep" and the door opened. After entering the room, I didn't expect a robot to receive me. After he introduced himself, I realized that he was my servant. Because it was already evening when I got home, the servant quickly prepared dinner for me and my order. This saves me a lot of time and relaxes me a lot. Sometimes I feel depressed when I come back from work, and he will make me happy and play games with me to relieve my fatigue and sometimes depressed mood. For this, I am very grateful to this loyal servant who has been accompanying me, and I also sigh: In these twenty years, I didn't expect technology to become so developed and advanced!
Next time, I sincerely hope that my hometown will become so colorful in 20 years. Let's study hard now and realize this dream in the future!
I remember living in an old house when I was a child and having unforgettable experiences in every corner.
In front of the old house, there is a path built by Qingshi Road. Grandma said that my grandmother's grandmother moved from the stone factory across the mountain. On it, bluestone has traces of being polished by years. The original flat board has been polished by wind and rain, and there is a piece of moss growing on it in the gap. When it rains, I often hold grandpa's hand and follow me.
Once, that green slate made me fall two or three times. Grandpa picked up a hammer and tried to tear down the stone road. I dragged him to save the stone road.
Looking back, I can't help but feel funny. Now that I have a new house, I seldom go to the old house, because the "old" stone road has been replaced by an asphalt road that smells bad.
When I was a child, my parents went out to work, only my grandparents accompanied me. I remember it was rainy that day, too, and my friends didn't come out to play. Because the roof has been in disrepair for a long time, some small raindrops are always dripping from the small holes in the roof. Grandma put a small bowl or a broken washbasin in the leaking place, and then sat at the gate with me to tell some interesting stories that happened when grandma was young or legends that I heard from the older generation.
The ticking of rain, mixed with grandma's voice, adds a bit of mystery to this dark house. Often at this time, I may put my head on grandma's lap and fall asleep.
Now, the dilapidated roof has been replaced with beautiful red tiles, and the iron gate that I liked to play with as a child has also been replaced with a security door. The old house is no longer occupied. My grandmother moved to a new house, but my favorite grandfather left. That day, I suffered all day.
The old house that carried everything in my childhood, like a witness, witnessed everything from birth to growth. Now, it is considered a high-risk house and will be demolished soon.
Looking back on everything before, I feel that everything has changed.
The street in my hometown is not a street, but a wilderness. Our predecessors came from ancient times and left footprints in the magical and beautiful land of their hometown. That footprint has been getting bigger and bigger, becoming a lush narrow path, then a narrow lane paved with pebbles, and now it has become a dense and well-connected street network. I can't predict the future of my hometown street, but I firmly believe that this street, which keeps extending outward, has always been connected with the light and will never end.
The streets in my hometown are deeply rooted in the flesh and blood of Mother Earth, nurturing the hardworking and simple working people in my hometown and bathing in the aura of the Lord of all things. Streets are like dancing ribbons, wrapping the dream of the city; Such as thick blood vessels, flowing the fate of the hardworking people in this city; Such as broadband optical fiber, transmit exciting and diverse information in the new era.
Ah, the giant hand that dominates the earth waved away the fog in spring, the heat in summer, the cool in autumn, and then the cold in winter. As a result, the wheels rolling in the street sent away the "children's songs" and sent away ignorance and backwardness; It ushered in the party's good policy of reform and opening up and brought prosperity and temptation to contemporary cities.
Thick and hard concrete can't hide the passion of the soil that breeds grain. Although this street is the end of the old times for people who lost their land, it is also a brand-new starting point for their trendy life.
The street raised its cold face to sandals and laughed at rags; But to the wheel, I open my arms, to the leather shoes, I smile. Cars are shuttling and people are surging, and now the streets are spacious and straight. Fresh clothes and bright shoes, gorgeous and neat, can set off the charm and beauty of the street.
Looking down the street, I saw buildings shoulder to shoulder, pavilions and deep streets. Sometimes distant merchants ask for directions, and occasionally they meet lost children. It is full of colorful colors.
If you are interested in coming here and strolling along the street, you will see a dazzling array of goods in the business circle, and you will see the psychedelic neon lights in the downtown area, which is like walking into a gentle serenade, more like walking into the soul of Kyushu mountains and rivers.
Every street represents a journey and symbolizes a post station in life. If you look at a street from beginning to end, you will understand a period of history and interpret a magnificent past. If you keep striding, you will find that this street seems to be getting more and more spacious. ...
I love the seaside, I love my beautiful seaside hometown, its vast territory and rich resources, its magnificent mountains and rivers, and all this. Everything about it is deeply imprinted in my heart. -inscription
Spring is deep as the sea. Xia yang fever. The autumn wind is bleak and the winter is biting.
In spring, everything is full of vitality. Look at those delicate and fragrant flowers, smiling at the first spring breeze, dancing their graceful posture in the wind, beautiful and intoxicating against the green leaves. On both sides of the street, the trees planted before winter have drawn out their green buds early, adding a touch of green to this spring. The sky is fragrant, birds sing in spring, and spring returns quietly.
Summer-the sun is like fire, and the air is filled with hot and dry breath. Look at those naughty children, playing with each other on the beach. Adults sunbathe and swim in the sea, which is very comfortable without the interference of children. However, old people often get together to talk about their simplicity and enjoy the cool under the big tree. This kind of weather is constantly known to Zen, and it is always called "cicada-cicada", as if to tell people about the heat in summer. Amid the noise, Xia Yan felt anxious, and the prelude of summer began.
Autumn-the grain is abundant, and the fields are covered with thick golden carpets. Looking at the endless fields, farmers are working hard in the fields. Several children got together and played hide-and-seek in the dense wheat fields. Don't be surprised if you see a few little heads flying fast in the wheat field. They are round little heads. In the autumn wind of Jinlang, only chrysanthemums are in full bloom in September, showing its independence and pride. In the lingering drizzle, all the flowers fall, and autumn stands out.
Winter-it is freezing at the end of the year, and the silver world is integrated with heaven and earth. It is snowing heavily, and the children are having a snowball fight happily outside. If you are walking on the road at the moment, you may not suddenly fly out of a corner and hit you with a small snowball. Don't meet the big ones. It's not impossible to knock someone down. Be careful and cover your head with your hands. It is certain that winter is very cold, but it is best not to cover your ears, because there will be snow shovels on the road to clear the road. If you can't hear the sound of the snow shovel, there is a certain chance that the shovel of the snow shovel will "collapse" at once. It's not that the driver can't see it, but that your head is too low. Snow vegetables flying all over the sky, the world wrapped in silver, winter, falling from the sky.
The local customs of my hometown, everything, shoulder to shoulder, are so vast ... I fly in the fields, sing birds and flowers, and play games with butterflies; I went to the countryside and fell to the ground, telling the earth about my inner moodiness; I sat on the back of a cow and listened to the melodious wind whistling for thousands of years. Golden leaves fall one by one, but my beautiful hometown is still there. It is a paradise in my heart and a fairyland I will always love. ...
Once upon a time, I lay quietly on the soft beach, looking at the blue sky, smelling the fragrance, feeling the gentle sea breeze and lost in thought. Immersed in this small place, I made a heartfelt voice: "Ah, love you forever, my dear hometown!" "
Hometown 8 Rape 8th grade's compositions are everywhere, and the sky is full of stars. The ground was covered with a pile of peanuts, the neighbor's dog barked loudly in the abortion, and the crow reached my ear. People who get up in the morning step on the wet slate stained with morning dew and make a soft sound. There is no decent way to get in and out of the city, and even a self-sufficient happy village like "going out by foot and communication by roar" is my hometown.
There are always many early risers in the country. Grandma is no exception. At six o'clock, she woke me up from my dream and pulled me back to the small blue world in this small village. The sun lazily climbed the hillside to show a little light, and then stopped to have a rest. At this time, the generous and stocky green hills surrounded the fields in the local sunshine and the early farmers, and surrounded this small village that seemed unable to highlight the heavy blockade of the green hills.
I took a deep breath and walked out of the house. I was greeted by the cool breeze and the rare fresh air in the city. Take off your shoes and let your feet get in close contact with the bluestone. The coolness will seep into every nerve, muscle and skin under your feet with the bluestone. Opposite the house with blue bricks and tiles, the bluestone slab at the foot and the dark blue field next to it form a blue shoulder, on which is a barefoot child staring at everything in front of him in the mist.
The sun finally came out, and the countryside was busy: people who rode bicycles to work hurried forward; Farmers facing rice fields with their backs to the sky are bending over to farm; Only a few shops still rumble the shutter doors open.
In this busy crowd, I am afraid it is the most disharmonious. I rushed to grandpa's house and squeezed oil with him. He wouldn't let me go to war anyway, so he had to stand by and watch him make oil. When the peanuts are boiled a little and put into the oil press, the oil will flow into the bottle like a stream, and the taste is very simple, just like in the country. My hometown is carrying grandpa's oil press and grandpa's big basket of peanuts, and it is booming in the sunrise.
Ah! Hometown! On your shoulders, you carry generations of hometown people. I believe you will carry them and walk out of the mountain step by step!
My hometown is Shantou Village, a simple rural area.
There is a big yard in my home. Many trees and flowers are planted in the yard, and there are roosters, pigeons, birds and fish, as well as pink fat pigs. It's interesting to watch two ducks skiing, a rooster crowing and four furry chickens chasing each other on the grass. I like these little animals very much.
My brother and I often go to the yard to observe insects and play sandcastles. We dug a moat, stuck pigeon feathers on the wall, made clay figurines, and held a clay ball throwing competition. Every day, we have a good time. We often put our muddy bodies into our mother's arms to make her dodge, which is both angry and funny. Have fun!
During the holidays, I will go to the fields with my father. When I see many birds eating crops, my father will pick up pebbles on a whim and throw them at me. Although I didn't really want to shoot birds, all the birds were scared and flew away in a hubbub. We rushed several times in a row, and the birds were afraid to come again. Later, my father always took the slingshot he used as a child and taught me how to use it, but I just didn't have enough strength.
There is a sugar factory near my home, where you can enjoy the scenery, eat delicious popsicles, ride a bike across the beautiful suspension bridge and enjoy the pastoral scenery. After dinner, the family walked hand in hand on the country road, which was my happiest moment.
Childhood is a happy song, singing the best memories of my life. I want to cherish my childhood, study hard and let my colorful childhood start my wonderful life.
Hometown 8th grade Composition 10 Hometown's mountains and rivers are faintly brewing dark green;
The mountains in my hometown are quietly echoing the songs of birds;
The mountains in my hometown deeply cherish my childhood memories and weave my childhood dreams.
There is a quiet and rich forest farm in my hometown. I grew up in the embrace of that forest. My father used to work in a forest farm, so I had a chance to talk to the forest.
"There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice." Few people can be seen in this empty mountain forest. Occasionally, from a distance, I saw a forest protection emissary dressed in green carrying a hoe down the mountain, and only greeted him three or two times. Then, all I could hear was the crisp birdsong.
"Sunlight enters the grove and reflects to me from the green moss." The mountain forest in the evening is beautiful in the golden cassock. The sunset lingers lazily in the mountains, and its swollen body slides on the horizon. The tree is very tall, with branches and leaves looking high at the top, accepting the final baptism of the sunset.
The dreamlike twilight filled the night sky quietly, and the mountains stared quietly, lost in the gentle embrace of dusk. I'm confused, too Quietly found an inconspicuous stone to lie down. The tender back rubs slightly against the smooth moss, tasting the sunset, and gradually melts into Shan Ye.
After dinner, my father always likes to hold my hand, walk in the misty mountains and read the mountains together. The mountain forest smiled quietly and looked at the deep and shallow footprints in the mud. There are countless birds and animals in the mountains, and sweet songs and rustles are in my ears. There are tall and straight trees, strange things in various postures, sleeping in the mountains. The mountain forest opened its arms and held them in its arms. Father said: "The reason why the mountain forest accommodates everything is because he is broad-minded." I looked puzzled at my father's deep face. My father took my hand and touched the old trunk of the forest, and his passionate blood hit my hand. I was shocked by it. I was shocked by the mind of the mountain forest, which is "full of rivers and rivers". Who can have such a broad mind? In the vast forest, there are two faint figures, standing under the forest, reading the forest carefully and feeling her profound meaning.
When I grew up, I left that kind mountain forest.
But that mountain forest, that broad mind, always encourages me.
The mountains and rivers in my hometown brought happiness to my childhood;
The mountains in my hometown witnessed my childhood growth;
The mountains in my hometown are my spiritual teachers.