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Essay on the activity of "the road in front of my house"
Carry out publicity activities on the theme of "The road is at my doorstep", comprehensively publicize and show the historical achievements and changes of rural roads in China, further invigorate the spirit, gather strength, and accelerate the high-quality development of rural roads. The following are five essays about the activity of "The Road at My Door" that I brought to you for your reference!
In the eyes of parents, Tongyu River in Yancheng City flows eastward and is called "East Sea". West of Longgang, it is called Xixiang. Xixiang people go to visit relatives in the East China Sea, and Donghai people go to Xixiang for human feelings. It is difficult to get there without a day's walk to help ships and Mazda.
In the early 1980s, my little aunt married a village in the southeast of Nanyang. Except when she got married, her family went to see her off once, and there were very few people coming and going, just because the traffic remained the same. Although I was a child, I often clamored for my mother to visit relatives at Aunt Donghai's house, but my mother always sighed by herself. Children are not sensible! It's no trouble for my sister to be so far away from relatives. I have to be busy with twenty or thirty acres of farmland in spring, summer and autumn, and I also go to the sea to cut wood in winter. ...
As I grew older, I gradually understood the world. My mother and my aunts and sisters don't want to move around much, but they are forced to make a living at home and only miss their loved ones. ...
After the Millennium, with the gradual advancement of urbanization and new rural construction, it changed year by year, three years later, five years later and ten years later, it became Little Paradise. The deepest feeling is the traffic from the East China Sea to Xixiang.
During the Spring Festival of 20 14, it was learned from the news that every village in the surrounding areas of the city had access to public transportation. I couldn't believe it when I first heard the news. Until my mother called from my aunt's house in Donghai, the old sisters scrambled to tell me that the third son and aunt took your mother from Xixiang to my house by car from Donghai early in the morning! ..... Third son, it's convenient to visit relatives at menstruation's house now! Just change a bus in the middle of the city and go straight! In addition, bus tickets are cheaper than previous bus, Mazda and boat help fees. ...
Shortly after the Spring Festival, it coincides with my uncle's 60th birthday. Originally, I wanted to invite friends to drive back to my hometown to pick up my mother, and then go to Aunt Donghai's house together. Unexpectedly, my mother didn't want to trouble her friends, saying it was convenient to go to menstruation's house in the city by bus. She also said that she would familiarize me with the bus route, but I realized my long-cherished wish to take a bus from my hometown in Xixiang to my aunt's house in Donghai. ...
My mother and I took a brand-new green bus to my aunt's house. The bus driver is a very handsome young man. I chatted with him while waiting to leave. The young man's surname is Hao. Master Hao was influenced by the excitement that I couldn't stop sighing when I got on the bus in every village. For an instant, his face also felt a sense of professional sacredness. In the conversation with Master Hao, I learned that the rural shuttle bus he runs to the East China Sea has more stops and takes a little longer to enter the city or return home, but entering the city has brought a lot of convenience to the villagers. People go to town or visit relatives every 20 minutes, and the fare of one yuan is cheap and cost-effective. As soon as the time arrived, the country bus driven by Master Hao set off. Almost every time there is a passenger station, I can feel Master Hao slowly approaching the station. At the same time, he and the conductor shouted RuanHua. So-and-so has arrived, please wait for the bus to stop! When a countryman gets on the bus with a cigarette in his mouth, they will politely say, "Grandpa, smoking is forbidden on the bus. Please take care of other passengers on the bus. Please put out your cigarette and get on the bus! " Words, it is true that simple villagers always put out cigarettes before getting on the bus when they hear their polite reminders; On the way, some villagers stopped waving at the entrance of the station. Master Hao slowed down, asked the conductor to open the window, and said to the villagers who stopped and waved, Grandpa, aunt, please take the bus to the station entrance. For the safety of you and others, we really can't take you away. Excuse me! Master Hao shook his head and smiled, and the bus began to hit the road at a constant speed. At this time, the young and beautiful female conductor seemed to explain to the passengers on the bus, and for example, she and Master Hao refused to pick up people who stopped halfway without opening the door. We do this, first, to consider driving safety, and second, to let people who stop halfway get into the habit of taking a bus at the station entrance! As soon as this was said, the passengers nodded their heads to show their understanding.
Public transportation in Xixiang, Donghai is a real project to benefit the people, which not only brings Xixiang, Donghai into the metropolitan area, but also facilitates the travel of Xixiang people in Donghai. It is also a solid step in the construction of a new countryside, practicing the beautiful legend of realizing the Chinese dream ... It is true that it will take a long time for rural people to develop the habit of urban civilization by car, but I believe that it will not take long for Xixiang's urban civilization and simplicity to be integrated, because there are masters and ticket sellers like Hao in a group.
Nowadays, with the great development of the city, Tinghu and Du Yan spread their wings like soaring eagles, expanding the metropolitan area in the east and west. The East China Sea in my aunt's eyes has already been included in the park, and the urban area is elevated for 20 minutes. It took some time before it directly entered the new rural villas planned by the government where my aunt lived. ...
The public transportation in Xixiang, Donghai has become great and prosperous. Every village has access to highways, and urban construction is developing rapidly! There are roads in front of every household, and all roads lead to the city. The gap between urban and rural areas is narrowing, thanks to the traffic people.
"The road in front of my house" activity essay 2 "The road in my hometown, take me home". Every time I hear John. Denver is a cheerful American country song, and my thoughts are jumping on the path in front of my hometown.
In my memory, the path in front of my house is a winding dirt road, winding from east to west, like an earthworm attached to the river in front of my house. It is only four or five meters wide and more than three hundred meters long, running through the whole village. The north side of the road is connected with my home, and the south side of the road is next to a clear river. There are many miscellaneous trees growing on the river bank: poplar, elm, locust, neem and ginkgo. The ginkgo tree on the riverbank in front of my house was planted when I was born. That year, my uncle had just been admitted to college. As soon as he was happy, he said he planted it as a souvenir and planted it. From then on, I saw it green in early summer and golden in midsummer. Grow up with me year after year. There is also an old ginkgo tree in the west of the village, which is older than my grandfather.
My hometown, Guo Jiayuan, is located in the south of Rugao, in the middle of the north-south connecting line from Rugao to Nantong. It is about 30 kilometers north of Rugao County and 30 kilometers south of Nantong City. Because of this, in that extraordinary period, many "decentralized" people were willing to be assigned to us. It was not only relatively cheap, but also close to Nantong, southern Jiangsu and even Shanghai, so that many well-dressed strangers gathered in our rural towns. At that time, they were called "ghosts" and "smelly Laojiu". On weekends, they would gather in the car on the west road of my old house. It is because of them that our closed village knows some outside information, and because of them, the number of middle schools with hats admitted to universities after the college entrance examination in our commune resumed is obviously much higher than that in surrounding towns and villages.
In the early spring when reed buds first appeared, we would go to the river every day to watch young trees sprout and grass blossom. In a blink of an eye, the swallows flying south came back and were busy nesting in the mud pond on the township road. "It doesn't rain for three days, but it rains for three days." My hometown belongs to high sandy soil area. After continuous rainy days, you can often see the landscape of cars and people riding on the road in front of the door. At that time, public security basically depended on dogs, communication basically depended on shouting, and traffic basically depended on walking. At that time, let alone cars, it would be nice for farmers' families to have a bicycle. The market passed by here. "The civilian got off the sedan chair and the military attache got off the horse." The country roads are muddy. Take a step and slip a step, and you will often accidentally slide down the river from the curb. At first, the cyclist pushed the bike, but soon, he couldn't push it. It turned out that the mud was all over the fender, so the cyclist had to roll up his trouser legs and carry his bicycle hard. At this time, I will sing children's songs at the right time: "It's strange, the car treats people like horses." The people in the car were already angry, but they were laughed at by a child, so don't mention the grievances in their hearts.
The worst thing is when the first hammer melts and thaws after the snow in winter. You can go to the river to wash and brush when you are rolling mud all over the road in summer. In winter, the river freezes. If you want to wash, you must pry open the frozen river first. The river will bite like a tooth. Don't wash. When you walk from here, you must wear high boots and overshoes. One foot high and one foot low. You finally pulled this foot out of the mud and the other foot sank in. The mud on this pulled foot weighs three and a half pounds, so you may not be able to move a step. Embarrassed, passers-by will scold "committing iniquity", which is immoral.
My father was a captain then. He picks up the megaphone and stands on the road every morning and shouts, "Someone is going to work! Men pick dung, women cut the pond ... "In a short time, men and women carrying dung buckets, nails and rakes came out of the ditch in twos and threes. They work in the fields all day and go home at night. As the sun sets, smoke billows from the kitchen. At dinner, there are 18 restaurants along the road serving a kind of porridge. You have pickles in your bowl, and he has cucumbers in his bowl, which he ate from Zhuangdong to Zhuangxi. Zhang Chang and Li Xiao all spread rapidly on this perfect composition network/road. Without a router, the road is like the internet. On summer nights, farmers light mosquito-repellent incense with wheat awns on the road, and children chase after it. After a while, they listened to the adults shaking their cattail leaf fans and talking about foxes and ghosts. The story is true and false, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, so the child looks confused at first sight. You go back to sleep when you are confused, and when you wake up, it is the beginning of a new day.
The scenery on the road is not all pastoral scenery, and the life in the country is far from poetic in the song. There is a saying in the countryside that "borrow the sky but not the land", so criticizing tree planting has become a scene. We have plenty of water and sunshine here. After a few years, the tree with thick fingers grew into thick arms, and the tree with thick arms grew into a thick hug. The two families living next to each other in the village, either brothers or family members, were smashed by a tree with a critical length. Zhang takes the kitchen from the road, Li takes the toilet from the road, and one party refuses to accept the other and refuses to give way to each other. At that time, my home became my dad's mediation room. Once, just after the two brothers who were fighting left, my father suddenly said bitterly to the four brothers and sisters who were reading and doing their homework under kerosene lamps: You must leave this village when you grow up, otherwise, you will be like them.
At the end of the township road is the village entrance, and when you get out of the village entrance, you get on the highway. At that time, the highway was a gravel road, the old Jiangping line, and the only connection between our village and the outside world. 1977 college entrance examination resumed, and my second son, Cheng Jia, a neighbor to the west, was admitted to Nanjing Agricultural College. After graduation, he traveled across the ocean to study at Cornell University in the United States, and later became a tenured professor at American universities. He is the first college student to walk out of the road in front of my house after the reform and opening up. He can. Why can't I? With a strong belief, I went out to study on the expressway in the west. It was also in this snowy season that I walked home from my school fifteen miles away and didn't know what materials the school needed. When I arrived in the village, I was filled with endless warmth when I looked at the familiar kerosene lamp at home. When I got home, my parents, brothers and sisters all gathered around, asking for help and bringing hot water. After filling my stomach, I rushed to school and left a clear footprint on the country road in front of my door. ...
In the second year, I was admitted to Suzhou University, and the Jiangping line in the west was diverted to the south. I take a two-wheeled bus from home to the country road bus station in the south of the town, take a bus to Xue Yao, from Xue Yao to Nantong Port, from Nantong Port to the bank of the Eleventh Fair, and then transfer to a long-distance bus to drive to Suzhou for two hours. Starting from home in the morning, you can catch up with the school dinner in Suzhou. I thought it was soon.
Later, under my leadership, my two younger brothers and one younger sister were admitted to the university. At that time, there were few opportunities to go out, and my mother had a big temper. Every time a child is admitted, she is always like this: first, she is happy, then she is busy packing, and then she insists on sending us all the way to Suzhou, Nanjing and Changsha ... When she returns to the path in front of her house, she wails: "I have four birds, and they all fly away with big wings ..."
In an instant, decades have passed. Finally, it's our next generation's turn to cross the ocean and work hard everywhere. They are either in Nanjing or Shanghai. Wherever they are, they have no difficulty in traveling in the past. Planes, high-speed trains, highways ... everything. Since I learned to drive and became fascinated with self-driving, in just four or five years, I have driven almost 654.38+ 10,000 kilometers and traveled all over the country, inside and outside the Great Wall.
If we regard life as a journey, as long as we live, we will always be on the journey. How can people miss home during the journey? There are thousands of ways out, and there is only one way home. In my opinion, one of the great pleasures of life is to go to the battlefield when you are young and go back to your hometown when you are old.
"Home road, take me home." Suddenly, the phone rang. It's my mother. She told me that the path in front of my house was being rebuilt. She asked me to go back and have a look. Don't forget it all at once. I readily promised her. Get up, get the key, go downstairs and go straight to the road that melts into my life. ...
The road in front of my house activity essay 3 I haven't been back to my mother's house for some time since her death. My brother called and said that he had gone to Wuhan. I wonder if the back door is closed. Let me go home and help him. On the way home, the road that was crushed by heavy trucks has been shoveled off. It is about to be rebuilt. The roadbed has just been adjusted and the road surface has been widened. There are few passers-by because of the construction. Think about this road that has been going for decades. I don't know how many times I have repaired it this time. The wider the road, the flatter it is. Watching this dirt road become a gravel road, cement road and one-way street become two lanes, and now it will become four lanes, my thoughts can't help flying away. ...
The sun scorched the earth and the road was dusty. A little girl wearing a red and white striped sweatshirt ran barefoot on the road, and the yellow dust suddenly flooded the instep and the soles of her feet were very hot. This little girl who is not afraid of scalding is me.
When it rains, the road surface is like cement paste, and it is everywhere. It is not easy to pull it out after stepping on it. Often the feet are pulled out, but the shoes stay there.
My family lives by the river, and the main canal of the four lakes is at the door. I didn't know this name when I was a child, but I only heard adults call it "Dahe". Whether we drink water, wash rice and vegetables, or wash clothes, we are all in this big river. In summer, this is a paradise for children. Young people swim in the river, and children learn dog planing on the bank of the river, or cover themselves with inflatable inner tubes and swim there. When the river freezes in winter, the children sit and skate with a big wooden basin. In spring, summer and autumn, at eight o'clock every morning, you will hear the whistle of "Woo ……", which means that the ship pulling goods will dock. So in the early years, there was a handling team here, and the workers of the handling team were responsible for loading and unloading. In addition to coal, wood, etc. They are all brought in through this waterway, and then transported to the needed places through this dirt road in front of the door. And our fish and lotus seeds are transported to all parts of the motherland through this freighter.
This big river is our waterway. Nowadays, with the development of expressway, this shipping line is only used to transport sand.
When I was a child, because this road and this big river were the main roads connecting the outside, the supply and marketing cooperatives (the most cattle unit at that time) were built on this land and water transportation line. So there are always a lot of people carrying burdens in front of my house, and some people are pulling carts and cattle trailers. Occasionally, a green card car passes by, and we always follow the car as if we were strangers. However, the road at that time could only accommodate one Jiefang car.
According to the elders, before liberation, if you want to go to Shashi, you have to go to Cenhe River by boat and then walk to Shashi. It takes at least one day to go back and forth, and you have to get up early and get dark. After the station was built, the government built the main canal, repaired the road in front of the door and started the shuttle bus, although there were only two trips a day. The bus is an old articulated car, which is slow and takes more than 2 hours to enter the city.
I remember the first time I traveled far away, took a bus or went to Shashi to attend my cousin's wedding banquet when I was in the fifth grade. There are many people on the bus and there are few seats, so our sisters have to stand in the connection area between the front and rear carriages and stagger all the way. When they meet a corner, others will stagger with us. Although a little worried, I am still very excited.
The dirt road couldn't help tossing, and it was soon crushed by a green leather car carrying goods. So people brought stones to fill these potholes. At that time, the stones were not crushed by a stone crusher before paving the road, but were directly pulled and unloaded on the side of the road, and then the road builders filled these stones in low-lying places.
Later, in the late 1980s, I went out to study. With the rise of Tianxing Street, the old street gradually declined. Every time I go home in winter and summer vacation, I will be surprised: where is the pear forest where I used to go to school? Why is the big ditch next to the school gone? When were so many buildings built on both sides of the road? When I first saw it, I thought I was going the wrong way! The stone road in front of the house has also become a cement road. Although it is only a one-way street, it will never be as muddy and bumpy as before. It's no longer Jiefang cars running around on the road. Bicycles, motorcycles, tricycles, trucks and cars shuttle on the road every day. Now, every village on our farm has access to roads, and it has become a reality to build water and mud roads to the fields.
Now, because the Shifan Expressway has been built in front of the house, in order to connect with the Shifan Expressway and better build a high-speed transportation channel, the house near Okawa, Laojie has also been demolished, and the road in front of the house has to be widened, connecting Cenhe Airport to the north and Shifan Expressway to the east. This is the real three-dimensional transportation by land, sea and air! In the future, it will be more convenient to transport goods from south to north. This reminds me of Qiao Zhiyong's dream of "connecting the world with goods" in Qiao Family Courtyard; The concept of "building the same body of human destiny" Aren't we also doing the great event of "connecting the world and connecting goods with the world"? This "world" is wider and bigger than that of Qiao Zhiyong!
I believe that in the near future, the dream of the rejuvenation of our great motherland will definitely come true. Ear can't help but ring out the theme song of "Chinese Dream":
This road is full of thorns.
This road is full of hardships.
This road is engraved with suffering and glory.
This road shines with glorious dreams.
Along the way, blood watered the bud of revival;
Along the way, boiling sweat soaked the hope of the far field!
We are calm, we are confident,
With one heart and one mind, we are on the road!
Yes! We are calm, confident and dedicated to our efforts. We are on the road to building the motherland! The great dream of Chinese rejuvenation will surely come true!
In the twelfth lunar month this year, my grandmother in Lanzhou called us and asked us to drive home early for the New Year. Speaking of going home, I think of many memories of living in the village when I was a child. Of course, the most impressive thing is the rugged mountain road.
Grandma lives in a village deep in the mountains, and the road leading to the village is a rugged and winding mountain road. Standing on the hillside and looking at the lush mountains around, the scenery changes all year round. Spring is full of flowers, summer is full of trees, autumn is full of red leaves, and winter snow is pleasant. Walking on the country road, inhaling the smell of the earth and the fragrance of flowers and trees, listening carefully to the gentle sound of spring, occasionally hearing crows and dogs barking, rabbits and pheasants on the road fleeing everywhere after seeing people, making people seem to have come to the pastoral life described by Tao Yuanming. After school, my playmates and I ran up and down the soil slope, played hide-and-seek in the trees, looked for wild eggs on the hillside, and made a simple load-bearing scooter to slide down from a height. My childhood was full of happiness and joy.
At that time, I often saw that the faces of the elders were full of sadness and there was a heavy sigh between their words. I was young at that time and didn't know much about these things. One day, my neighbor's uncle came to talk to my father. "The harvest at home is good this year, but it's too far from the city. In addition, the good fruit of our family property can't sell at a good price. " After listening to my uncle's words, my father also showed a sad expression on his face. "It's not embarrassing. Although the scenery in the mountains is good, outsiders don't want to come here because the mountain roads are difficult to walk. We can only rely on farming to sell vegetables and food, and the food we grow barely fills our stomachs. When it rains and snows, things can't be sold, and even the children's tuition is enough. " Hearing this, I also thought of my own school scene, and I had to walk 7 or 8 miles to the central school in the nearby village. It gets dark early in winter, the roads are dark and the mountains are quiet, which is quite scary. "More commonly, it is covered with mud in sunny days and covered with mud in rainy days." Although the mountain road is leveled and maintained every year in the village, it is still difficult to change the status quo. The road is difficult to walk, go to school and see a doctor, which haunts the hearts of the whole village. This road has become a heart disease for the whole village.
Later, because of my father's job change, we left the village and moved to a building in Yangquan mining area. "Huier, what are you thinking?" Dad asked me with concern. "Oh, nothing," I said to my father. "Then let's hurry. The road is not easy. Let's drive slowly. " When we drove back to the village again, to my special surprise, was this the same road as before? That rugged mountain road has already hardened into a cement road, and it is a two-way lane. It has never been bumpy in the past, and it only takes 40 minutes to get back to the village from Lanzhou city. Parked in front of the house, from a distance, this winding mountain road hovers in the mountains like a winding jade belt. Not only that, the breeding base in the village has also been built, and the meat donkey breeding and laying hen breeding farm are busy and busy. More than a dozen vegetable greenhouses have also been built, and all kinds of organic vegetables in the greenhouses are growing well. Strawberries and cherry tomatoes are brightly colored and beautifully shaped, which makes people drool. People in the village have opened peasant restaurants one after another, and peasant-style food attracts tourists from the city. At noon, I watched grandma's well-prepared sumptuous meal and listened to dad and grandma chatting. Only then did I know that this was a change after the village incorporated precision poverty alleviation. A series of measures to benefit the people, such as village-to-village communication project, renovation of dilapidated buildings, project assistance, establishment of cooperatives and development of eco-tourism, have made this small mountain village glow with unprecedented vitality and vitality. Seeing the newly-built houses of every household, the busy figures of people and the smiles on their faces, I finally realized the true meaning of "if you want to be rich, build roads first". It can be said that one road carries too many hopes and dreams. It is this wide and flat cement road that not only allows city people to enjoy the beautiful rural scenery, but also broadens the horizons of mountain people and broadens the channels for them to get rich.
The change from a rural road has led to a series of earth-shaking changes in the whole village, which makes me deeply feel that reform and opening up is a road of development, leap-forward and take-off in China. After 70 years of rapid development since the founding of New China, China's expressways, railway arteries, aerospace science and technology, and Internet information superhighway extend in all directions, and its economy, people's livelihood and various social undertakings have advanced by leaps and bounds, attracting worldwide attention. The country has become richer and stronger, and the people have become more confident and dignified. Nowadays, a series of strategic measures, such as "Two Centennial Years", "Common Destiny of Mankind", "One Belt and One Road", "Coordinated Development of Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei" and "Yangtze River Economic Belt", have continuously injected new vitality and connotation into Socialism with Chinese characteristics Road, and also provided a big stage for each of us in China to give full play to our talents. Let's take active actions, contribute our strength in study, work and career, and work hard for the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation.
The road in front of my house activity essay 5 The path in front of my house, I don't know how many talents took to form. It twists and turns along the river. This is my way from home to the outside of the village, and it is also the only way for the village to lead to the world.
The road is bumpy, and it is full of water on rainy days, so it walks very fast, and the splashed mud flies to the trouser legs, like a goddess scattering flowers. In winter, the roadside, country grass and crops are covered with a thick layer of frost. The soil in the field is frozen hard. The warm sun melted at noon, and the soil was sticky and rotten. This road is not easy to walk. When you step on it, the soles of your shoes will stick with a thick layer of clay. When tripping and slipping, one foot is deep and one foot is shallow, one foot is high and one foot is low. If you take one step, you will stumble and stumble. If you ride a bike, you will be miserable. Never mind riding a bike, you can't even push. A lot of mud was adsorbed on the fender of the bicycle. At this time, you will be in danger and carry your bike on your shoulder. This is called a cyclist.
When I was a child, I walked in and out of this road, back and forth, and I don't know how many times I walked. After school, my back keeps moving along this road with my firm steps, which is my way to the temple of knowledge. During the busy farming season, the cut wheat and broken corn were transported back from this road. The road is narrow, but strong. Although it is uneven, it is my way of life. This road is connected with our destiny, ups and downs, joys and sorrows, and how many touching stories are being interpreted.
The road is primitive and carries the hope of the whole village. Generation after generation has passed through here, accumulating the thick history of the village. By the river, there are many reeds and weeds, and wild flowers that I can't name suddenly grow on the roadside. The breeze blew and people nodded and smiled politely. With wild flowers, Lu has vitality, life and hope. Having studied painting, I always want to paint the roads in my hometown colorful and dazzling with huge rafters.
The road to my hometown is my only dream. I want to set foot on this road and go to the world. Perhaps this is the most beautiful Chinese dream in my young mind.
When I grow up, I often think of my hometown road after working in Hangzhou. I went out this way. Once I went to Xixi Wetland Park and walked on the riverside path, which outlined my yearning for the riverside path in my hometown. When I was a child, I lived in the same environment as Xixi Wetland Park. It turns out that I have lived in the park since I was a child! I finally found out luxuriously how wonderful my childhood life was, and it was the pursuit of poor life by modern urbanites.
After leaving my hometown, my hometown has changed a lot since the reform and opening up. To get rich, build roads first. First of all, the original road was abandoned and a spacious country road was re-planned. The people consciously put in a lot of broken bricks, turning the muddy dirt road into a broken brick road, and no more water will accumulate in rainy days. Tractors are running happily on it, and the people are happy from the heart.
With the rapid pace of reform and opening up, the roads in my hometown have developed greatly, and now the brick roads have been changed into cement roads. Recently, the government is increasing investment to benefit the society and the people. The cement road is getting wider and wider. The party's policy of enriching the people shines on the land of the motherland, making the country prosperous and the people safe. You see, every household has bought a car, and the winding path obviously can't bear the great changes in my hometown. Only the spacious cement road at the foot can closely follow the pulse of the times and lead the rural villagers to the world wealth and the trend of the times.
A few years ago, under the unified deployment of the government, my family moved into a township. The road leading to the village where I was born and raised has already become the broad road for villagers to get rich and run towards a well-off life.
Today's hometown road, one end connected to hometown and the other to Beijing, criss-crosses, like the network, connected to the world. With the convenience of transportation, the global village in carefree is getting smaller and smaller. You see, the railway station, the airport and high-speed railway station are just like the village head. There are two high-speed exits in my hometown, connecting the coastal high-speed and entering the national high-speed network. Excellent transportation has attracted many large enterprises such as Kevin·Z Group, a fortune 500 company in the world, to settle in their hometown, which has brought good news to the construction and prosperity of their hometown. On both sides of the road, there are many factories, so that the roads in my hometown are hidden in the green trees on both sides, and green transportation and environmental protection transportation lead the world trend. Seen from a distance, it extends to the horizon, opening Pandora's box for the prosperity of hometown economy. Traffic sets the stage, culture sings opera, and finally realizes economic leap. You see, Wanjuanlou, Jiagong Temple, Daiyitang and other places of interest have enriched the roads in their hometown and attracted merchants from all directions.
As the east gate of Rugao, with its unique and superior geographical location and convenient transportation, many golden phoenix have built their nests in this beautiful and rich golden block, and a large number of outstanding enterprises have won the first place. The 19-storey landmark buildings invested by Jiangsu Yang Shun Group, Jiahui Cultural Club, Rising Sun Packaging, New Nuclear Power Electromechanical, Caive Science and Technology, Jiangsu Weiluyi Industry and New Space Curtain Wall have become the leaders of getting rich, building and prospering hometown, while artificial lakes. The fish in the river is fat, and the rice laughs and bends. The newly-built "farmhouse music" at the head of the village has mushroomed, making farmers' lives happy. There are also "fig" bases, "taro" bases, "Xuwan pear" bases, organic rice planting bases and "black collapsed vegetables" planting bases flying to the dining tables of ordinary people, so that people can eat healthily and live longer. Roads in my hometown have brought great benefits to the people in my hometown. You see, the wrinkled faces of those long-lived old people smile like red flowers, from which we can also see that the happiness index of people in their hometown is very high. Because of the road, people in their hometown have bulging pockets and walk on the road in their hometown with sweet smiles and confidence on their faces.
Back to my hometown, every night, I will recall the country road when I was a child, where many of my childhood dreams, sweet and beautiful, were brought to me and flew to new hope on the newly poured wide road.
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