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1. My hometown - Datang Village composition

My hometown, Datang Village, has beautiful scenery, beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. It is a good place for people to relax and entertain.

As soon as you step in, it is covered with guli incense, as if extending your hands to welcome you. There is a long small river beside the village. All kinds of grass and wild flowers grow around the river. The wild flowers are light yellow, purple, light green, dark blue... very beautiful. You can also catch various small fish by the river. There is a dense tree behind the village, with various birds living on the trees. You can enjoy the cool under the trees and listen to the birds singing, which makes you feel relaxed and happy. There is another family in Datang Village. There is a big clock upstairs. If you don’t bring a watch or mobile phone, you can tell the time through this clock...

My hometown, Datang Village, is so beautiful. Beautiful! 2. The essay "My Hometown" requires writing about the urgency of a small town

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 rated as an outstanding tourist city in China this year.

I hope all the friends sitting here today will go to our hometown to watch the tour, where you will have a large-scale thousand-year-old hanging coffin performance, with small bamboo rafts full of local customs, allowing you and your lover or Families would drift with the waves on 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 plenty of food. It is a beautiful landscape garden city. Today, in the era of reform and opening up, Longyan is becoming the beautiful Putian on the coast of Fujian, my home... A hometown song we wrote and biographed, sung in my hometown, makes the hearts of wanderers in other places 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.

People there 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. My hometown is Sanming in the northwest of Fujian. In my impression, , my hometown is so beautiful, the people are so respectable, there are mountains and water there, it is a so-called "feng shui" treasure land, I always thought it was the warmest place before, but since I came to Xiamen, I came to Shangwo Studying feels like returning to my hometown. The people here are as kind and friendly as my relatives and treat others with the same enthusiasm.

The mountains and rivers of my hometown are all full of them. My hometown is full of love, and my heart is concerned about my relatives and fellow villagers. I 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 spring.

There are several paths connecting my hometown to the outside world. Even though it is winding and winding, it can be said to be a winding path.

I have left light or heavy, deep or shallow footprints there, and now I always feel warm in my heart when I recall them. The small pavilion used for resting on the path has always made me worried and warm.

My hometown comes from a rural area. Although it is not prosperous and not picturesque, it is in my heart. But it is the most beautiful picture in my mind. My hometown brought me endless fun when I was growing up, and it also left me with a beautiful memory in my life.

Whenever I listen to it. When people talk about hometown, they always have that warm feeling and sweet memories in their hearts. Hometown can always make us leave it unintentionally... Hometown is beautiful, home is good, hometown is the most beautiful in everyone's mind A place, whether it is developed and prosperous or poor and backward.

My home is in Ningde Gutian, which is not very wealthy. Compared with other places in the same province, the living standard is not high, but every family pays attention to education and hopes that their children can get out of poverty when they grow up and go out to work. Increase knowledge.

In fact, our beautiful mountains and clear waters produce water-dense peaches, shiitake mushrooms, and white fungus. It is also the famous hometown of white fungus... Speaking of my hometown, I am particularly proud, because it is an ancient civilized capital with a long history and the capital of China. Beijing. Beijing has a long history, and has been the seat of emperors of all dynasties. It has many cultural landscapes, as well as many natural landscapes.

The Forbidden City, Tiananmen, Beihai, and the Summer Palace are all famous tourist attractions at home and abroad, especially the Great Wall. There is a saying that "he who has not visited the Great Wall is not a true man." Therefore, Beijing welcomes guests from all over the world every day.

In 2002, Beijing won the right to host the 8th Olympic Games, and people across the country were excited by the news. Beijing has also begun to invest a lot of manpower and material resources in the renovation and construction of the Olympic Village in northwest Beiyang.

My hometown is Kunming. It is a beautiful city with flowers blooming all year round. It is really beautiful against the blue sky and white clouds. The air there is fresh and the sunshine is soft. It is an excellent place to travel. , anyone who has been to Kunming will say: "It deserves to be called the Spring City, it is really extraordinary." I love my hometown - the most beautiful Spring City in the world! My hometown, who doesn’t love the land where I was born and raised? My hometown is Yudu, Jiangxi.

There are beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the even better scenery in winter is the fluttering flowers. There is also the "Long March Starting Point" and it feels like me to come to Shangwo... 3. The beginning of the essay "I want to go to the Tang Dynasty"

If I could, I would definitely go to the prosperous Tang Dynasty, where singing and dancing flourished, and become a high-spirited and high-spirited Tang Dynasty. Tang Man'er. Stroll along the plank road in Xishu, where "the yellow crane cannot fly, and the ape

climbs up to overcome its sorrows", and walks in the sun where "the frost is like a sword and the Han moon is like a ring of swords"

Pass, ride your horse across the vast desert, and appreciate the beauty and loneliness of "the solitary smoke in the desert"

I want to go to the Tang Dynasty, join the guard of the border generals, and become a resourceful secret officer.

I will also have them. Lou Lan vows not to return "the desire to make meritorious deeds

The ambition to establish a career; there will be people who "repay the king's favor on the golden stage, support the jade dragon and die for the king"

The determination to sacrifice one's life for the country and be shrouded in horse leather and courage. But I won’t have the love between my children and their children who “looking west to Chang’an

The road is long and my sleeves are full of bells but I don’t want to do it”. The love between children can only make me “sub-optimal”

The king of Qin worked hard and endured hardships, and vowed to restrain his ambition to repay the Lord and live in peace and tranquility.

I want to go to the Tang Dynasty, and I will also be full of literary thoughts when I am gathering guests at the Duke of Teng Pavilion. No.

Gu Wu Zizhang pretended to be humble and wrote with a stroke of his pen "The falling clouds and the solitary swans fly together" , the autumn water has the same color as the sky

" is an eternal saying. When they are far away from their close friends and cannot see each other, they will sigh with emotion, "There are so many close friends in the sea, but they are as close to each other as far as the end of the world."

I want to go to the Tang Dynasty. I will "can't get on the boat when called by the emperor, and claim that I am an immortal in wine".

I will proudly sing "An Neng can crush his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful. "I can't be happy" expresses disdain and ridicule for the powerful and high-ranking officials, although "there will be times when the wind and waves break, and the clouds and sails will sail across the sea", the dreams will be shattered time and time again. , but I will not lament, let alone lament. I firmly believe that "I am born with talents

that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent." In the vast Tang Dynasty, I will eulogize the ideal and

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The longing for the future and the praise of life are all blended into the wine and floating in the poem...

I want to go to the Tang Dynasty, because only in this poetic country can I

Flying freely; because only in that prosperous world can I hold my dream about poetry...

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I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, because that is the world of poetry.

"Swallow grass is like blue silk, Qin mulberry trees are low in green branches"

I have dreamed about it countless times and fantasized about it thousands of times. I want to live in the Tang Dynasty. In the Tang Dynasty, I could ride with Li Taibai among the green cliffs and visit famous mountains on foot. I can travel through the world side by side with him, learn poetry and Taoism, and travel freely with my sword. Every day, he and I recited the bold poem "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return." He and I drank alone among the flowers and danced swords under the moonlight. I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, because it is the sacred temple of poetry. Taibai's beautiful words are half the prosperous Tang Dynasty. In the Tang Dynasty, I could come into contact with Chen Ziang, who chanted "The ancients have never been seen before, and the newcomers have never been seen since", and felt his grief and indignation; I could come into contact with Wang Bo, who said freely, "Where is the belt in the pavilion now, and the Yangtze River flows empty outside the threshold", and felt His talent; I can come into contact with that man who was a postgraduate student who "was proud of the spring breeze and saw all the flowers in Chang'an in one day", and felt his pride and frivolity. I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, in the world of poetry.

"The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually end, and this hatred will last forever" (Weining Literature)

Living in the Tang Dynasty, I can appreciate the amazing beauty of Concubine Yang and feel the power of Tang Dynasty. You can feel the lingering sadness in Xuanzong's infatuation. The blood spattering at the foot of Mawei slope exudes a sense of desolation. I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, because I want to appreciate the emotions of the Tang Dynasty, the magnanimity of the Tang Dynasty, and the rise and fall of the Tang Dynasty. According to legend, the Tang Dynasty was magnificent and generous, full of the magnanimity of a great country. I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, a picturesque world. "Looking back at Chang'an, there are piles of embroidery, and thousands of gates are opened on the top of the mountain." One ride only makes the concubine smile; "Egrets fly in the desert paddy fields, and orioles sing in summer." The Tang Dynasty in Wang Wei's eyes is so poetic and picturesque that it attracts me yearning. I want to live in the Tang Dynasty and accompany Wang Wei every day to watch the clouds roll and relax, the flowers bloom and fall, the bright moon among the pines, and the clear spring flowing on the rocks.

"A great shelter brings joy to all poor men in the world"

I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, that dynasty structured by poetry. The trampling of the Anshi Rebellion made me feel Du Fu's grief and indignation. When he heard about the recovery of Henan and Hebei, and chanted "Youth is a good companion to return home", I felt his revelry. I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, appreciate the heartfelt voices of a group of patriots, listen to the trumpets of the Tang Dynasty, and appreciate the tragic transition from prosperity to decline. No one mourns Du Fu's funeral, no one mourns for him. I want to stay by his side and use his poetry and talent to express that patriotism.

I want to live in the Tang Dynasty. No matter it is the prosperous Tang Dynasty or the decline of the Tang Dynasty, it is a poetic world, full of poetic flavor. In the hands of Wang Wei, the picturesque mountains and rivers become a poetic realm and a heroic feeling. As soon as it was vomited in Taibai's mouth, it became an eternal love, and the bloody war fully showed its situation in the expression of poetry. Tang Dynasty, a dynasty of poetry.

I want to live in the Tang Dynasty, because it is the world of poetry, where thousands of years of emotion are buried.

If you don’t know how to ask, please accept it. Your acceptance is the motivation for me to answer the question. 5. "Essay on the Town I Live in" Who can help me write it?

She is a pure white water lily on the Sansheng Stone, without any makeup. ——Inscription

I once searched for traces of a small town in the vast territory of the motherland - a small dot in the middle, like a mole between a beauty's eyebrows, not eye-catching but charming.

The town is ancient, and the Bell and Drum Tower located in the center of the town should be regarded as the landmark building of the town. The Bell and Drum Tower is small and exquisite, inheriting the ethereal, light and elegant architectural style of the Chinese loft. The four corners of the building's eaves are tilted up, like butterflies fluttering about to fly. The royal orthodox colors, mainly red and yellow, add a bit of solemnity and stability to it. For many years, it stood there neither humble nor humble, witnessing the historical changes of the town.

It is said that the Drum Tower was built in the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty. It was originally a civil structure, so it often caused disasters from Zhurong. It was rebuilt and repaired many times over the centuries, the last time in the 1980s of the last century. With the help of modern antique construction technology, the skeleton of the Bell and Drum Tower has been transformed into reinforced concrete, but its appearance resembles a civil structure building.

Climbing up to the Bell and Drum Tower, and stroking the cold, peeling paint columns, my heart was filled with the weight of history. When my heart is clear, I can vaguely hear the historical sound of morning bells and evening drums. Staring at the rotten cotton-like spider webs on the carved window lattice, like ugly scars, always feels a little painful.

The town is old but not decadent. The clean streets are lined with plane trees. The sycamore leaves are like open palms, gently swaying in the wind.

Mr. Feng Zikai once said: "There are many colors in the world that turn from yellow to green, but nothing symbolizes sadness more than the sycamore leaf." Thinking about it, this really makes sense. The tall and thick green trees in front of us suddenly disappeared, which is really shocking. People regret it.

The town is the daughter of water. The creek shining white in the sun gave the town life. In the evening of midsummer, we come to the stream, let the clear water flow over our feet, and watch them flow away from us like time. We reach out to catch them, but it is in vain. When the moon rises and the melting moonlight fills the creek, my heart becomes soft under the rippling waves and the warmth of the moonlight.

The person is already tipsy.

There are several large stones in the center of the stream, called "jumping stones". When I was a child, I asked my grandma where the stone came from. Grandma said: "When the stream started to flow, the stone was there. It was given by God." Only when I got older did I understand that it was the road for people to cross the river, and it was the way for people in small towns to cross the river. Moved.

The soil and water support the people. The mild climate of the town breeds tolerant, kind and simple town people. People in small towns are also superstitious. When encountering major events such as weddings, funerals, or moving, they must first ask their husbands for the "date." I remember that when I was in the third grade of junior high school, the teacher set February 2nd as the beginning of the general review. They said: "On February 2, the dragon raises its head. Choosing this day to review can increase the rate of admission to higher education." The teachers have good intentions for our future.

There are not many indigenous people in the town. Most of them are guests who escaped the war and were exiled. They are satisfied with the stability and warmth here and settled down. It is a town mainly composed of immigrants. As a result, the small-town culture is quite inclusive. Take food culture as an example. People in small towns neither only eat pasta like northerners, nor are they too partial to rice like southerners. The dishes have both the spicy and sour taste of northern cuisine and the sweet and glutinous texture of southern cuisine. The "fried rice" mentioned by Wang Zengqi in the article can also be found in small towns, but people in small towns call it "rice popcorn". I think this is a wonderful name. The fried rice is swollen and crispy, filling a bowl full of it. After being washed with boiling water, the rice grains are flipping up and down, indeed a bit like a blooming flower.

Speaking of flowers, people in small towns seem to have a special liking for them. If you walk into a random house, it may not necessarily be a well-off family. The living room and balcony are full of colorful flowers and the fragrance of flowers. Not only that, small town people have also transferred their love for flowers to their daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. In addition to "rice flakes", very finely washed eggs are called "egg flakes", very tender tofu curds are called "bean curds", and very finely chopped green onions are called "green onions" - they are all probably shaped like flowers. Righteousness. It can be seen from this that the taste of small town people is extraordinary.

As the sun sets, I walk alone in the quiet alleys of the town, and occasionally a little flower dog passes by. In the half-open door, *** and the child, sitting opposite each other, were playing a game called "turning the fork." A thin string, tied with a knot, is passed between two people's hands and turns into various patterns.

I love my town.

6. I want to go to the Tang Dynasty to see you essay 600 words

At night, lying on the bed, I fell into a trance and fell asleep. In the dream, I came to a strange world and looked at the surrounding scene: Pavilions, high walls and wide courtyards, I was surprised to find that I had returned to the Tang Dynasty.

Walking on the street, stepping on the path paved with bluestone slabs, the surroundings are beautiful. There are mountains, There are trees, flowers, and grass. Looking at the sun in the distance that is sinking little by little, it is already dusk. The shops are ready to hang out. If it is too late, they will not be able to go home. The sun is sinking little by little. Finally, I was completely left alone, and I was the only one walking alone on that green path. Loneliness and loneliness all hit me at once.

Suddenly, I came to a palace, where the lights were brightly lit, and there was a vague feeling. , with the atmosphere of singing and dancing, I walked in doubtfully, no one noticed my presence. In the palace, the emperor was sitting on the dragon throne, in front of him was a group of dancing maids, the dance was very graceful, I couldn't help but chuckle I laughed for the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty.

I left the palace and continued walking along the path. Soon, it was dawn, and I suddenly realized that I had come to another era - the Tang Dynasty. Mid-term.

There are still shops on both sides of the road, but they are much more depressed than before; the mountain is still the same mountain, but much older than before; the trees are still the same trees, but much bigger than before; The flower is still the same flower, but it has withered much more than before... Just like the current Tang Dynasty, although it has been glorious for hundreds of years, it cannot escape the fate of history. The current Tang Dynasty is a flower facing death. Although it is beautiful on the surface, But my heart was already empty.

Walking along the path to the palace, it was getting dark, and there was a burst of singing and dancing in the palace. I walked in, and there was already a different person on the dragon throne, but in front of me, there was still the same person. What the group of dancers heard was still the same music, but it sounded much sadder today.

I left the palace and continued walking along the path. Soon, it was dawn, and I found that I was here again. It's another era - the end of the Tang Dynasty.

Walking on the path, there are no people around. There are only smoke of war. All around, there are only wars. The Tang Dynasty has gone through hundreds of years. Over the years, the dynasty is aging and will die soon, but the people are still resisting tenaciously. I look at the war and chuckle that history cannot be changed. The Tang Dynasty is destined to perish, so why bother to struggle fearlessly? .Suddenly, I feel that my body is getting lighter and lighter. Are you about to wake up from the dream? No, I can't, I haven't reached the end of the historical road of the Tang Dynasty yet, so I take this step, step by step, very difficultly, walking towards the end of this historical road. 7. 2000 words Composition "I Love Small Towns"

I like the spring when the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and I like the lovely summer even more. In the morning, the adults got up and went out to buy vegetables with small baskets. After a while, the basket was filled with fresh vegetables. The old people came to the river. Some practiced running, some did morning exercises, and some practiced Tai Chi... They reluctantly left until they were sweating profusely. The kids got up in their shorts and started eating breakfast. At noon, the sun was mercilessly scorching the earth, cats and dogs hid in the house, and people were also enjoying the coolness of the air conditioner in the house. Only Cicada was screaming "Cicada, Cicada" on the tree. Occasionally, a few children sneak out to buy popsicles. There are also some children swimming in the river with adults on their backs, not to mention how cool it is! In the evening, the adults took fans and came to the river to enjoy the cool air, which was very comfortable. Some children happily came to the river, rolled up their sleeves and trousers to catch fish. The sun was setting in the west, and the adults called them several times before they reluctantly returned home. There are also children chasing and playing in the street. Their playful looks are so endearing! The summer in the small town is so colorful, I love this lovely summer! Lu Zhengmo writes about the beauty of the small town in summer, and his love for the small town is revealed between the lines, and he is also full of innocence and childlike fun!

This is a small town on the edge of a small town, filled with some urban style, but also with a rural atmosphere.

This small town is inconspicuous, and he just stays silently on the edge of Xiao Chen, who is also inconspicuous. I didn't like this town, I thought it was too ordinary. No matter where I stand in this city, I can't see a trace of its beauty. Even though I grew up in this small town, I don't have a good impression of it.

By chance, I followed my grandfather on the ladder that stretched to the rooftop and climbed upstairs to see the scenery.

It was almost evening, and a sunset hung in the sky.

The sunshine in September is still as strong as summer during the day, which always makes people feel like the sunshine is overflowing. At this time, the light from the setting sun is warm, accompanied by the breeze, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. The setting sun is like a big and delicious orange, and the light it shines on the sour and sweet juice of the orange is soft orange-red. The air seemed to be oozing with warm orange color and filled with the fragrance of orange.

Looking up at the sky, the sky is vast and vast, and the light blue sky vaguely reveals a hint of late summer. Birds soar in the sky, gliding gracefully in beautiful arcs. I was relieved and threw all my worries to the sky. Only then did I realize that the air inside Taipei was exceptionally beautiful. I felt that this was a beautiful scenery that could not be seen in the city but belonged to a small town. (Article Reading Network: )

Under the soft sunset light, a village not far away presented a soft scene. The houses are neatly arranged, with old trees hiding among them. These houses are somewhat dilapidated, with incomplete roof tiles and some gray and black marks on the walls. The ancient houses seem to be telling ancient stories. In front of me is a rural painting outlined with pencil, which has a slight rural atmosphere.

Looking around, I found a beautiful landscape surrounding me, and I was suddenly overwhelmed.

I carefully watched all the beautiful scenery and saw the strange side of the town. Only then did I realize that this town also has a beautiful side.

I was so busy that I forgot to take a look at the sky above my head.

I am too stubborn, and I always think that this town is not beautiful.

It is because I lack the heart to discover beauty that I cannot discover the beauty of this town. 8. Observe the changes in the Tang River, a 500-word essay

My hometown is in Tanghe. Since the 15th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, the spring breeze of the Party has blown into my hometown and awakened the people in my hometown. Since then, my hometown has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Let’s talk about the road first. It used to be a muddy path, and when I stepped on it, my pants were covered in mud. Nowadays, it is an asphalt road paved with cement. The current asphalt road can accommodate six large trucks driving side by side; I heard that planes can also take off and land in an emergency! Moreover, there used to be only one main pole line - Renmin Road, but now several main pole lines such as Rocket Road and Chaoyang Road have been added.

Guantian Renmin Road also has a policy: trucks are not allowed to drive on Renmin Road from 7:00 to 19:00 to avoid damage to the road. We were very comfortable sitting in the car, and the car was no longer as "lively" as before.

Let’s talk about the river here - Baier River. This place used to be very unsanitary. People dumped garbage near the Baier River, which made the Baier River smell unbearable. Some people with poor health got worse after passing by here. It’s different now. There are environmental protection slogans everywhere, and there are many cleaners sweeping the floor. Not only does the water no longer smell, but people have also planted many weeping willows near the Baier River, like a messenger of spring, spreading their arms enthusiastically. Its slender arms are full of vitality; its branches are slender and drooping, flowing down intuitively, like a girl's soft hair, and like a green waterfall, graceful without losing momentum. People passing by here no longer have to cover their noses. In summer, people can also enjoy the coolness under the weeping willows. The sky is bluer and the water is clearer.

In the past, Shiyan was a small mountain town with less than 300,000 people in the city. Now it is a medium-sized city with 500,000 people in one urban area. Shiyan City’s comprehensive economic strength has been significantly enhanced, social productivity has been further liberated, and people’s lives have improved. Take further steps towards a well-off society. Currently, Shiyan is facing a series of new development opportunities such as the Dongfeng-Nissan joint venture and the construction and development of the South-to-North Water Diversion Project. The Dongfeng-Nissan joint venture will make a qualitative leap in Shiyan's automobile manufacturing capabilities and technological level, achieving a historic leap in the development of the automobile industry. Shiyan will become a veritable world-class "truck manufacturing center." The construction of the South-to-North Water Diversion Project provides new opportunities to promote water resources development, reservoir area construction, environmental protection, structural adjustment, resettlement and town building, and achieve sustainable economic and social development.

I love my hometown, I love my hometown wholeheartedly! In the future, after I learn the skills well, I will use more advanced science and technology to create my hometown and make my hometown more prosperous, beautiful and lovely!