Writing Hometown Composition 1 My hometown is in Gaozhou, where there are my dear grandparents. They nurtured my childhood growth with love and opened up the initial wisdom in my heart.
A full moon hangs on the branches of osmanthus trees, and the broken shadows of the moonlight are mottled in the courtyard. Under the laurel tree, grandpa lay on the bamboo couch, closing his eyes and gently shaking the cattail leaf fan in his hand. And I snuggled up in grandma's arms and sat on a bamboo mat on the ground. In grandma's rhythmic fan, we all quietly looked at the bright moon in the sky. In the moonlight, grandma's face looks very kind and quiet.
What's grandma thinking? I don't know and I don't want to ask. Looking at her occasional smile, I think, maybe she is recalling the past! Maybe she remembered her youth, because the moonlight also accompanied her through her childhood!
A pleasant evening breeze blows, and every cell in the whole body seems to be full of vitality. How comfortable! What a wonderful thing it would be to have a short piece of long music on such a quiet night. Let grandpa play a song in this bright moonlight!
"Grandpa, grandpa! Play a song and listen! " I shouted.
Grandpa opened his eyes, squinted at me and said, "What? Let me play a song? Don't you like what I blew? "
"Grandpa, you are so bothersome! Just because I didn't like it before doesn't mean I don't like it today! " I pouted.
"good! All right! Grandpa will get it. "
Say that finish, grandpa slowly got up and walked to the room, took out the "good friend" who had been with him for many years and blew it!
Suddenly, a gentle voice in the night sky spread around, and every note beat the night elf! The stars in the sky seem to have heard it, blinked and listened so spellbound. Cricket, the organist in the grass, also came to accompany my grandfather. Everything seemed so harmonious and intoxicating in the moonlight at night!
Grandfather stood with a flute in his hand, his eyes fixed on the distance. The moonlight shines on his hair, making his pale silver hair like snow; The moonlight shone on his face, as if it had leveled the ravines in those years for him; The moonlight shone on him and shaped him into an ancient statue. At the end of the song, the aftertaste echoed in the night sky for a long time. That song, together with grandpa's figure, has been fixed in my memory ever since!
Oh, what's hometown? Hometown is the lingering in grandpa's flute, and hometown is the lingering in grandma's ballad.
Writing a composition about my hometown 2 Longtan is my hometown. Wherever I go, the river in my hometown is the most unforgettable one for me.
In my childhood memory, the river in my hometown is like a gentle ribbon, winding through the north and south banks of my hometown; It is also like a distant collector, recording the beautiful green hills and criss-crossing Yuan Ye on both sides. It is the artery of hometown land, irrigating the originally barren land with boiling blood; It's a link between people in my hometown. Longtan people in the upper, middle and lower reaches have built the harmony of Longtan because of the * * * river.
This river in my hometown has a name called Pajiang.
The river in my hometown used to be clear, neither deep nor wide. Summer is a natural place to swim. The stone beach under the banyan tree by the river is a good place for the elderly and children who can't swim to enjoy the cool. Occasionally, when the water rises and ebbs, the place where the stream enters the river is the place where pleasure seekers fish in troubled waters and catch shrimps. Sometimes people will run by the river all day, and the scene is very lively. Because the river is as clear as well water, people in the street wash clothes by the river, saving a lot of things.
About ten years ago, the rivers in my hometown began to change. For the economic development of Longtan, my hometown began to develop coal resources on a large scale. At one time, wastewater and waste residue from dozens of coal mines were dumped into Tuojiang River. Since then, the river in my hometown is no longer clear, and people's living habits have to be changed. Two years later, three cascade power stations were built in the upper, middle and lower reaches of the Tuojiang River, and several chemical plants with wastewater discharge were added in the middle reaches. Since then, the river has deepened and widened, and this dirty river has become a place where parents warn their children to pay attention to safety. People no longer go to the river to wash clothes, enjoy the cool, swim or catch fish and shrimp. ...
Because of coal mines and factories, people in Longtan have a place to earn money, the economy has developed and the living standards have improved, but they have also paid a heavy price-making the rivers in their hometown cry. ...
Walking in the street one day, I saw a group of people chatting. Listen together, some are thinking about how cool and comfortable this river used to be, some are expressing how to protect it, some are extremely excited, and some are filled with indignation. It seems that the call of "sustainable development", "green environmental protection" and "win-win" in these times has begun to touch the soul of Longtan people.
Because of this river, Longtan people broke the previous harmony.
I sincerely hope that the lives of people in my hometown will get better and better. I also sincerely hope that the rivers in my hometown will restore their former beauty as soon as possible.
Writing Hometown Composition 3 Heart, with the rustling of leaves, walked into my dream hometown-a distant place that I will never forget. .
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March in my hometown is the prime time for raindrops to play. They broke free from their mother's arms and threw themselves on uncle Earth's face, playing rhythmically the sounds endowed by nature.
Open the window, I don't know if raindrops are shy or tired of playing and want to have a rest. As a result, the rain gradually stopped, and Xifeng took over, slapped me and brought me a gift of flowers and plants. A bird lightly draws several arcs in the air, singing and humming tirelessly.
Looking into the distance, the continuous mountains stretch out to the horizon like a green ribbon. Past farmhouses, pieces of pastoral fruit forests, shrouded in fog. Walking on the country road, there is a refreshing fragrance. After being filtered by the oblique wind and drizzle, it got into my body purely and gently. You don't need to explore very carefully, you will find many unknown wildflowers more beautiful under the rain and dew. They bloom against the spring breeze, and the faint fragrance of flowers surrounds you, as if walking in the country of flowers. Although they are unknown wildflowers, they are full of the unique charm of nature. They bring me more relaxation and happiness. ...
The green pond is as flat as a lake. The shadows of animals are reflected on the pond. Look, there are wild ducks, magpies and cuckoos ... they are having a big party! Magpie is elegant, black and white-collar, flapping its wings and singing loudly. It is still a natural and graceful program host. The cuckoo fluttered its wings in the blue sky. "Goo goo, goo goo ..." Wild ducks are dancing freely in the clear pond, and the red dragonfly is performing its stunt-dragonflies! Isn't singing melodious, dancing natural and unrestrained, acrobatic performance a feast in nature?
"Lotus leaves are muddy but not stained", only to see the green lotus leaves spread to the umbrella on the water, covered with glittering and translucent water drops. The pink lotus pointed to the sky, and the dew on the petals sparkled in the sun. Gradually, the sun let go of the last ray of light, and the bright moon hung in the deep blue sky.
As night falls, the stars come in droves, and the profound beauty, coupled with the embellishment of the stars, is even more charming. In the distance, everything in every household lights up. Crickets hummed comfortably in the trees, and fireflies wandered around with their precious lanterns, adding a touch of light and vitality to the lonely night.
Oh, hometown, my distant hometown.
Writing Hometown Composition 4 Looking at tall buildings and colorful neon lights passing by through the car window, I can't help but think of what Grandpa said to me: "More than forty years ago, Grandpa came to the oil field alone. At that time, the oil field was full of desolate weeds, without any green trees, and the land was covered with white saline-alkali soil. In the drainage ditch next to the dirt road, there is a layer of crude oil floating on the water surface, which emits an unpleasant smell. In the middle of nowhere, the weather here is the worst in my grandfather's memory. There is a strong wind in spring, regardless of the southeast and northwest, blowing in the dark. Going home from the outside, my face is covered with dirt. In summer, mosquito bites, no mosquito-repellent incense and pesticides, the house is extremely hot; In winter, there are snowflakes in the wind, and the cold north wind stings people's faces. Under such harsh conditions, grandpa has to work hard every day without a day off, and his monthly salary is only a dozen yuan, which is very small.
Thought of here, my thoughts returned to the present. Shengli Oilfield is not what it used to be. High-rise buildings have sprung up, and criss-crossing roads have appeared before our eyes. Green trees surround the whole city, and cars are running on the wide roads. The former wasteland has now become a big square. A few years later, the oilfield has developed into a beautiful city, a bright pearl and a high drilling tower. Fragrant locust tree forests, flying snow reeds, perched birds, dotted reservoirs, harbors, small bridges and wetlands, like a long scroll with heavy colors and heavy pen and ink, present the spectacle of "unique scenery here". At night, solar street lamps illuminate the city and ignite hope. The neon lights on both sides of the road kept flashing, and even the sky was infected and changed into a golden shawl.
With the change of the city, people's living conditions are also advancing by leaps and bounds. Cars that I didn't even dare to think about before have now entered the homes of ordinary people, and there are many places for entertainment and fitness. Computers, televisions and mobile phones have poured out like a flood, adding red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple to the lives of people in the oil city. Traveling abroad has become a very popular leisure way. My grandfather's family and mine also lived in a big house, and they could eat fresh vegetables and meat every meal. Air conditioning brings coolness to cool summer, and heating brings warmth to cold. It's so happy to sit in the spacious and bright classroom and study!
The change of hometown is also the change of our motherland, which is brought about by the progress of science and technology. I love my hometown, and I hope my hometown will become more colorful and charming tomorrow.
Writing Hometown Composition 5 Yuyao Seafood is very famous. Its delicacy makes people salivate, especially since I am a person who is sad to grow seafood. The delicious food on the economical platter is slowly peeled off shell by shell. Those seafood that can make people eat greedy worms can make people think about nothing but how to satisfy their own desires.
We are always stubborn about how to eat seafood. For example, eat all shellfish such as clams, leeches, oysters and so on. It's all steamed. Because it tastes delicious, if you fry it in other braise in soy sauce, it will destroy their umami flavor. Its method is also very simple: first clean these things with water, then put a tablespoon of water in the pot, add a handful of salt, and when the water boils, throw the seafood in, stir it with a spoon for a few times, cover it and cook until the water boils, and then take it out immediately. A little longer, the meat in the shell will shrink and thin, and it will not be enough to eat. I have known this truth since I was a child. If you want to eat raw seafood, you usually soak crabs and prawns in salt water for two days and two nights, and it is best to put some fresh pepper leaves in it, so the taste is very different. After two days, take them out, gently peel off their hard and complicated skins with your hands, and then they will reveal what we call seeds, which are very delicious. Of course, a person who has never eaten raw seafood is afraid to eat it.
And what we usually do best and love is Jiaodong and jiaozi.
Noodles must be hands? G, strong, good taste. Cook the clam soup in advance. Usually, finely chopped kidney beans or cabbage are added, then diced meat is added, fried in an oil pan, and then Shanghai fresh soup is added. Finally, put a handful of leeks, sprinkle with two shredded eggs from Huang Chengcheng, then cook the noodles and soak them in water, and you can eat them in a sea bowl. When I was young, I didn't know a lady. I always try to pick up noodles like an adult and ask lesbians to make trouble. It seems that only in this way can I prove that I am happy.
Jiaozi is stuffed with Spanish mackerel. Of course, scallop stuffing and conch stuffing can also be made if conditions permit. Chop Spanish mackerel with a knife, add seasonings such as onion and ginger, then put down a little shredded pork, mix well with oil and wrap it into a thin dough. After that, throw the round jiaozi into the pot, and when it is cooked, all of it will be salvaged on the bamboo pole, and steamed to eat one, which is very beautiful.
Ah, it's finished. My mouth is watering. ...