Comparative descriptive essay between the road before and the road now

1. A 450-word essay describing the roads in my hometown (comparison of old and new)

Our village is far from the town. In the past, it was very difficult to go to town to buy daily necessities and so on. Because the only path is a narrow, uneven, and uneven road. If it rains, the road will be even more muddy, puddled, and filled with water. People going to the market along this road sighed. Outsiders riding bicycles said: "This road is so difficult to walk, it almost makes my heart beat." A few vendors struggled to push their bicycles, helpless...

But things are different now. The narrow path suddenly turned into a wide cement road, leading to the town like a long queue. Two trucks can drive side by side on the road. It is much more convenient now. Vehicles of all sizes can flow smoothly, and there is an endless stream of hawker sales. We no longer have to worry about falling or being splashed with mud and water when we go to school. On rainy days, rainwater flows to the roadside and crops. The road was now spotless. Wow, look at that side of the cement road! Tiny umbrella flowers, red, green, pink, purple... The sound of bicycles, the honking of cars, the "squeaking" of two-wheeled vehicles and the laughter of children all rang together. What a beautiful rain scene and what wonderful music! When night falls, the road is decorated with colorful ribbons, like a girl dancing with ribbons, floating one after another, no less than in a big city.

With the cement road in place, we are overwhelmed by hawkers from all directions, and people's living standards have improved. I thought to myself, why not build more connected roads and overpasses to attract more vendors and make our village's economy more prosperous and smooth?

I am determined to work hard to learn more scientific and cultural knowledge and build our beautiful and rich hometown-Zhanjiang in the near future. 2. A 600-word essay on the current and future paths of junior high school students

Everyone has his own ideals and must follow his own path. As for what path you want to take, as long as you know it.

Your future is like many roads, and like many doors, let you choose, choose the right one. Everything will be smooth sailing, but if you choose wrongly, everything will be smooth sailing and you will get lost along the way. And I have many careers that I can admire.

There is a profession that everyone can see every day (as long as they go out), that is the road cleaner, or to put it more unpleasantly, the road sweeper. This is a profession that many people look down upon. However, this profession is very respectable. Without them, there would be so much garbage on the streets of the world. If no one sweeps away the garbage on the streets from now on, the world will be covered in garbage.

Fortunately, there are these cleaners who are like old scalpers. The world will become so clean and tidy.

I also admire the police very much. Why? Because the police can use guns, standing up can be described as majestic and high-spirited.

The traffic policeman standing on the road was like a wooden stake, standing there motionless. Traffic policemen stand on streets filled with car exhaust all day long to direct traffic. Some citizens affectionately call traffic policemen "road vacuum cleaners."

And those special police officers sometimes have to risk their lives to rescue people from the hands of those gangsters.

There are many professions that I admire, but it is too early to think about them now. Only by studying hard can we realize these ideals. 3. An essay on the road once traveled (600 words)

The road once traveled

No matter how hard the distance is, there are stars.

This is a sentence I saw in a book. It is short but powerful. At that time, I tried my best to find a warm dawn. Mathematics is my shortcoming, and I cried and shouted to give up in my dream. But the other self in my heart is so determined: "You must go the way you should go. Avoiding is a sign of a loser. That's useless!" Mathematics is like a net, trapping my heart that wants to fly.

When my grades slipped to the middle of the pack at an unstoppable speed, the person who changed my growth path appeared in front of me. She was like a star, illuminating the darkness above my head.

Young trainee teacher, Teacher Ji. Her eyes were deep, as if a pool of water was reflected in her pupils. Yue Yaer's eyebrows were lightly smiling. She talked to me several times, her words were encouraging and her eyes were full of expectations.

When a person has a goal in his heart and works hard, the whole world will make way for him. I said to myself secretly. For myself, and for those eyes that are full of expectations for me.

One day, the dullness of the summer night made people drowsy. I held on and worked hard to conquer the fortress of the graphic area question. If one method doesn't work, try another one, repeat it over and over again. It was late at night, the hour hand was moving slowly, and this fortress was gnawing at my willpower like a poisonous snake. Take a short break. Make a cup of strong tea, the tea is full of fragrance. When you take a sip, it is bitter, but when you taste it carefully, it has a sweet taste. This can be regarded as the end of all hardships, the simplest principle of life! My fighting spirit seemed to be rekindled in my heart, and I was determined to win this question. A figure was divided into several parts by me, and my thoughts suddenly opened up...

I lay down contentedly and murmured: "Even if you feel tired, you have to persevere. No matter how hard it is, there will still be stars." "In my sleepy eyes, I seemed to see a star shining in the vast starry sky.

Wake up, get up. I found the sun peeking out slightly, it was dawn. I believe that I will also usher in the dawn of warmth in my heart during today's math test.

Teacher Ji came to cheer us up, and her eyes fell on me. I smiled confidently at the teacher, waved, and walked into the examination room. I am writing this test paper, hoping that it will bear witness to the results of my hard work over the past few days. After a few days of waiting, the results came out. All my grades got excellent! I was excited for a long time, because of my persistence and because I finally overcame my fear of mathematics. All in all, as Teacher Ji said: "Mathematics is not as difficult as you think. If you can't get over it, just get over it." I am more confident to face the challenges in the future.

Now looking back on the road I have traveled, haven’t I gotten to where I am now by stumbling? Those persistences along the way are like dazzling gems, shining and dazzling as they grow. And I will continue to march on this unknown road with my persistence and unwillingness to admit defeat, looking for my piece of stars and ushering in my warm dawn! 4. Composition on the small road in my hometown - past and present

My hometown is a very remote small village. Every time I go back to the countryside, I have to pass a section of the small road in front of my house.

This path is very narrow, even for motorcycles. The road is less than one meter wide, winding and full of potholes. At one point, you have to get down and push the car to get past it.

When I was very young, every time we passed this section of the road, my mother and I, who were sitting on my father’s motorcycle, had our hearts in our throats for fear of falling. People's lives in the village have gotten better, and those who have bought motorcycles especially hope that the road can be made wider.

Soon, people's wishes finally came true. In the spring of my elementary school year, a bulldozer and a group of workers arrived from nowhere.

After a few days of the rumbling sound of machines, the original narrow, winding and uneven path disappeared and was replaced by a wide road that could pass cars built by the uncle of the workers. The road became wider and people were happy.

However, the road is made of dirt, which is fine when it is sunny. But when it rains, the road will become muddy and there are many small puddles. Every step I took, my feet would sink into the mud, making it very difficult for me.

When the car passes, the wheels will get stuck in the mud and spin, and the muddy water splashed by the wheels will stain the clothes. So, people in the village dreamed again: How great it would be if this road could be turned into cement! Unexpectedly, people’s dreams really turned into reality! We took a motorcycle home during the National Day last year. When we walked to the front of our house, we didn't feel any bumps.

When I looked down, the dirt road turned into a wide and flat cement road! The road is smooth and bright, and a small stone table and four small stone benches are added under a big tree at the corner of the road. Passers-by can rest here when they are tired.

What a huge change in the path in front of my house! And the repairs get better every time! The paths are changing, and the appearance of my hometown is also undergoing tremendous changes: tiled mud houses have turned into brand-new buildings; bicycles have turned into motorcycles and cars... People in my hometown have also used computers, air conditioners, Refrigerator and live a happy and joyful life. 5. An essay describing the changes in the roads in your hometown, urgent

You can compare what the roads were like before. They were muddy, with many stalls, people and cars, and grass. Very few, few flowers, not to mention trees. What are the roads like now? They are smooth and flat, with fewer cars, more flowers, more grass, and more trees. They are full of life, the sky is blue, the water is clear, there are fewer people setting up stalls, and there are many road angels. With their selfless dedication, they wiped the road's face and gave it a "white" face. There are more uncles and aunts driving who obey traffic rules and fewer who don't. There has been a gratifying change in the people's ideological outlook.

I recall that thirty years ago, there were only a few households in my hometown because it was deserted! drought! In other words, it's a dead end! It's so dark at night that I don't dare to go out. If I'm not careful, I'll fall over. The "road" at home can only be called a road, and it is wide enough, but for a large car to pass through it is only one kilometer away, and it will take an hour or two. The sky is full of dust, and no one dares to stop there. If a motorcycle passes by on the roadside, you can turn into a "white-haired girl" in just a few minutes. I'm really afraid that the driver accidentally turns the steering wheel and fails to see that you are a human being, and you will be the unlucky one. Let’s talk about that house. Jingtian can also be called a house. On rainy days, I no longer call her even the word "ting". Every winter, three or four sisters would huddle together on a wooden bed to keep warm, and they would often quarrel over the quilt. Every piece of clothing on our body has been patched, which is good, and we don’t dare to expect new clothes. I still have vague memories of getting up every early in the morning when the rooster crows and working with my face turned to the loess and my back to the sky. The fields are in ruins, there is no money to buy fertilizer, and there is no land to plant. The grass is at least 150cm high

At first, people used yellow mud to fill the height and width of the road. Whenever it rains, the dirt road will turn into a ditch. The road surface is full of muddy water and dirt. It is dirty and slippery. If you step on it, the muddy water will splash everywhere, and the dirt will cover the entire foot. They are all wrapped up, making it difficult to move even an inch! It becomes even more difficult for us during the rainy season. The ruthless floods will also wash away the dirt roads and submerge the entire dirt roads, making it impossible for pedestrians and vehicles to walk on them. On rainy days, dirt roads make us sad, and when the weather is fine, they also make us sad. Because when the weather is fine, with just a gentle blow of wind, the fine soil will be blown all over the sky and fly into people's eyes and mouths. When the weather is dry, it will be even worse, like a sandstorm. At that time, how many people hoped in their hearts that these roads could be paved with cement roads! Finally, the original dream has now become a reality. Yes, these cement roads began to appear in my hometown when we embarked on the reform and opening up. Now, our Hezhou not only has expressways, but railways are also slowly entering our Hezhou! We finally don’t have to worry about mud when it rains or dust when it’s sunny! But now, what appears before our eyes are tall buildings rising from the ground, and cars speeding along the wide and flat roads.

Where do the changes in my hometown come from? From reform and opening up, from the party’s policy of enriching the people! With the continuous deepening of reform and opening up, my hometown will become more beautiful in the future.

6. An essay on the road I have traveled (600 words)

The road I have traveled is full of ups and downs, and I use the double-edged edge of ideals to overcome the thorns; the road I have traveled is full of darkness, and I use the light of faith to illuminate it. The road ahead was bright; the road I walked was full of sunshine and fragrance, and I walked forward singing loudly. It was a rugged and bumpy road. That year, my academic performance plummeted. At that time, I understood that I had to revive Spirit, put on the armor again, swing the sword straight down, to cut off all obstacles, and go straight to the top. I am a bird soaring in the sky. Although I cannot compete with the eagle, I can still use my ideal wings to be strong. Will, ride the wind and waves, soar straight into the sky. Yes, I should work hard to move forward. Therefore, with this belief and this power, I have great confidence in myself. I burn the midnight oil every day and stay at the door of knowledge. I was waiting for a golden key to fall in front of me, opening the door to knowledge. Finally, hard work paid off, and my academic performance took a turn for the better. This road taught me that no matter what difficulties, as long as I am determined, With will and confidence in yourself, you can overcome obstacles. It is a road full of darkness. The confusion, ignorance, and frustration that I once experienced left me vulnerable. As I grow up, many things are unknown to me. My parents’ Not understanding and the pressure of study made me physically and mentally exhausted and vulnerable. It also made me full of doubts about life. I felt that life was dark and scary. I was full of doubts about life. At that time, I was like a I can't find the bird that belongs to the direction I'm going in the big sky. I'm confused, I'm afraid, and I'm fallen. I can't feel the warmth of the sun, the fragrance of flowers, and the beauty of butterflies. In the end, I use my firm determination to Faith defeated darkness and regained light. At that moment, I was no longer confused. I found the way forward again and soared bravely. This road made me know that faith is the source of light, and it is destined to defeat darkness. That It is a road full of sunshine and fragrance. I have finally grown up, finally become sensible, and can finally unravel things and things that were full of doubts before. This is a wonderful beginning, because I seem to see the dawn ahead and smell the flowers blooming. With the fragrance of flowers, I am no longer afraid, no longer confused, and no longer move forward under the protection of my parents. I hold my head high, straighten my back, and stride forward. At this time, I feel the sun bathing me, washing away the moisture on my body. Impetuous. I can stride forward with dreams in mind. This road has taught me the beauty of life and that I must move forward with my head held high. The road I have traveled is more than this, there have been mud and difficulties. , there have been bumps, there have been... However, I have been down-to-earth on every road, walking step by step. When you reach the end of your life, you might as well look back and look at the road you have walked. 7. Composition on the small road in my hometown, past and present

My hometown is a very remote small village. Every time I go back to the countryside, I have to pass a section of the small road in front of my house.

This path is very narrow, even for motorcycles. The road is less than one meter wide, winding and full of potholes. At one point, you have to get down and push the car to get past it. When I was very young, every time we passed this section of the road, my mother and I, who were sitting on my father’s motorcycle, had our hearts in our throats for fear of falling. People's lives in the village have gotten better, and those who have bought motorcycles especially hope that the road can be made wider.

Soon, people's wishes finally came true. In the spring of my elementary school year, a bulldozer and a group of workers arrived from nowhere. After a few days of the rumbling sound of machines, the original narrow, winding and uneven path disappeared, replaced by a wide road that could pass cars built by the worker's uncle. The road became wider and people were happy. However, the road surface is dirt, which is fine when it's sunny. But when it rains, the road becomes muddy and has many small puddles. Every step I took, my feet would sink into the mud, making it very difficult for me. When the car passes, the wheels will get stuck in the mud and spin, and the mud and water splashed by the wheels will stain the clothes. So, people in the village dreamed again: How great it would be if this road could be turned into cement!

Unexpectedly, people’s dreams have really become a reality! We took a motorcycle home during the National Day last year. When we walked to the front of our house, we didn't feel any bumps.

When I looked down, the dirt road turned into a wide and flat cement road! The road is smooth and bright, and a small stone table and four small stone benches are added under a big tree at the corner of the road. Passers-by can rest here when they are tired.

What a huge change in the path in front of my house! And the repairs get better every time! The paths are changing, and the appearance of my hometown is also undergoing tremendous changes: tiled mud houses have turned into brand-new buildings; bicycles have turned into motorcycles and cars... People in my hometown have also used computers, air conditioners, Refrigerator and live a happy and joyful life. 8. Comparative essay on my hometown before and now

With a good mood, I went back to my hometown and found that my hometown has changed and become more and more beautiful! In the past, the path leading to my hometown was uneven and dusty, with fields next to it. Now, the path has become wide and flat, with many flowers and plants planted on both sides!

In the past, there were no supermarkets near my hometown, only one or two small shops. To buy things, people had to walk long distances and go to the streets to go to the market. Things have changed now. Several supermarkets have opened in the small towns in my hometown. , there is a dazzling array of goods in the shopping mall, which makes it more convenient for people to buy things.

In the past, people lived in tile-roofed houses. Some tile-roofed houses continued to leak when it rained; The tiles are all broken. The walls of the house are made of mud bricks, and the light in the house is very poor... But now, it has become a brand new building. Some of the buildings are even planted with evergreens. The scenery of trees, tall trees and bottom trees contrasting with each other, plus all kinds of flowers blooming, is really like a fairyland. People are wearing clean clothes and standing on the balcony to bask in the warm sunshine. They are all happy!

In the past, there were no street lights on both sides of the road, and people could only use flashlights and horse lanterns for lighting. Now, there are street lights of various forms hanging on the roadside. Every night, the street lights bloom like flowers. It is gentle and bright, illuminating people and vehicles walking at night, shining in the quiet night sky. It is connected with the bright lights from the surrounding houses, and it becomes a bright and peaceful picture of a quiet night in the countryside.

In the past, the richest man in the village was considered to have a bicycle. But now, every household in the village rides a motorcycle, and some even drive a car! Not to mention modern equipment such as TVs, mobile phones, and computers. People in the village have become richer, and people in the village are no longer poor. What a good thing!

As I sat in the car going home, I was filled with joy and happiness. The roads in my hometown, the buildings in my hometown, and the people in my hometown were gradually leaving me in the afterglow of the sunset, but I didn’t Shirdi turned back and said: "Hometown, you are so beautiful! I will come back!