Hometown diary

A busy and full day has passed, and there must be a lot of feelings. It's time to take time out to keep a diary. But I found that I didn't know what to write. The following are 9 hometown diaries I compiled for you for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.

Hometown Diary 1 The Spring Festival in my hometown has its own characteristics. From New Year's Eve to the fifteenth day of the first month, there will be wonderful things every day. Although everyone is very busy during the Spring Festival, if we compare busyness with music, I think music takes up more.

New Year's Eve is the most worthy moment for us to celebrate. Because at this moment, except for special reasons, most people will go home, reunite with their families, have a big New Year's Eve dinner, talk about anecdotes when they leave, enjoy the food with relish and enjoy the fun of reunion. After dinner, we can go outside to watch the beautiful fireworks in the night sky and listen to the holiday wishes of every place. Walking in every street and alley of the town, you will truly feel that exciting moment. With the continuous improvement of people's living standards and the improvement of scientific and technological strength of enterprises, all kinds of fireworks are constantly emerging. We see more and more beautiful fireworks, and more and more fireworks are set off. Especially this year, I feel great changes. In addition to the Spring Festival Gala at eight o'clock in the evening, at about twelve o'clock, that is, at midnight, you can hear a burst of intense firecrackers and firecrackers. Why? It turns out that this is to welcome the arrival of the new year!

On New Year's morning, we always eat glutinous rice balls or noodles, which is our traditional habit. From the first day to the tenth day, we will go to relatives and friends' homes to pay New Year greetings. When you go, you usually bring some gifts to show politeness. Similarly, relatives and friends come to visit. Whether we visit or our relatives and friends visit, the children will certainly earn enough money, because they can get the lucky money of adults, and how happy they are with it!

In the first month, all businesses will set off firecrackers when they open their doors for the first time. General enterprises will set off a large number of firecrackers after the sixth day, and some will set off fireworks, all showing a festive scene. In the first month, there are a variety of entertainment activities in our hometown, such as calligraphers writing Spring Festival couplets for everyone and giving them to lovers of Beijing Opera and Yue Opera to organize concerts.

The Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month is another important festival during the Spring Festival. Every family will buy jiaozi or make it themselves. Eating glutinous rice balls means that we are all round, harmonious and beautiful.

The Spring Festival in my hometown is colorful, and the happiest thing is of course our children. Besides having lucky money for the Spring Festival, the happiest thing is to be able to play easily and freely. Especially in the Spring Festival, boys can set off firecrackers anywhere they like. Every loud explosion indicates happy cheers, and even if they hold their ears, they can feel the wonderful heartbeat. Although the adults didn't play with us, they were all elated to see us happy!

The Spring Festival is a happy festival and a harvest festival. Let's celebrate together!

Diary of my hometown 2 It's the Dragon Boat Festival again, and the climate in my hometown is getting hotter and hotter. We all wore short sleeves unconsciously, but the simple and solemn appearance of several old people wearing long sleeves on the road made us look out of place. The old people looked at the hot jiaozi sold on the street, and their eyes were full of desolation and helplessness. They can't help but sigh: at this time more than 2,000 years ago, a man died alone to show his loyalty.

That man is Qu Yuan. For children who have been cold for six years, most of them don't know, but they are the people who let them taste delicious food. However, what ordinary people know about this great man is that he threw himself into the river because of exile and became a patriotic poet praised by later generations. What else can he know?

They think: we must respect him very much. It is he who gives our zongzi a reason and a market. Without him, we wouldn't be rich today!

They thought: We must be very grateful to him, because he gave us legal holidays and rest time. Without him, we will still be busy working and studying this day!

They think: We must respect him very much, because he made our Miluo River famous all over the world. Without him, how could this land absorb so many tourist resources!

He thought: He is a man worthy of respect and praise. He made me understand that the country needs talents, people's hearts need to be appeased and ideas need to be carried forward. He was rejected, but he was very happy, because those who rejected him were sinners who were greedy for profits and ruined the country and people. He was exiled, but he didn't feel sorry for himself. His heart was only touched by the country. He wanted to jump into the river to commit suicide, but he was not desperate. His soul only follows the remains of Chu. -He is Qu Yuan, a patriotic poet who is hard to find through the ages.

And he, indeed.

He likes flowers very much, but he is not sad for the withering of flowers, but laments the vulgarity of many people. -He thinks these flowers have gone bad. -In pursuit of beauty, he does not hesitate to change his unique fragrance, and he is willing to go on with ordinary people. In order to pursue fame and fortune, climb by hook or by crook, give up one's dignity and climb with all one's strength, and also harm others and oneself. He felt sorry for them.

He was strong, but he resolutely jumped into the river. -He feels that the real Chu State has already lost its body, and he also wants his soul to float away with the Chu State. He defeated the patriotism of others with his actions; He awakened everyone like him with his faith. But some people dare * * he doesn't want to suffer the enemy's flesh and blood. And these, I don't want to argue,-because it's not worth it, the person who thinks so, his heart has fallen into the abyss, there is no need to fight it. And I was awakened by Qu Yuan.

So, history remembers this day-Dragon Boat Festival.

In my hometown, there are naturally many customs on this day, including what people all over the country are doing-eating zongzi. And how much do ordinary people know about the origin of zongzi? Legend has it that after Qu Yuan threw himself into the river, fishermen rushed to salvage his body in the rain, but they never found it. So they were worried that the fish and shrimp in the river would be too hungry to eat his body, so they mixed some spices in the rice and wrapped it with leaves to prevent it from scattering into the river, hoping to feed the fish and shrimp and let Qu Yuan's body sink safely into the river. Gradually, Zongzi became a symbol of the Dragon Boat Festival, but now, it has also deteriorated.

When the Dragon Boat Festival arrives, the old people are busy, but the younger generation is indifferent. Old people put pentagram at home, wormwood and calamus at the door, and then bathe the children with wormwood leaves, hoping to ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters. When these things are done, the children will clamor for zongzi. The meaning of zongzi cannot be understood by eating it. I didn't make it myself. How can I understand it? This is just a formality. In the past, all the zongzi in our family were wrapped by our great-grandmother After the package is finished, everyone in the family can be divided into four or five parts, about four or five hundred. Not to mention the large number of people, there are at least 20 people in the child's blood, and it is necessary to pack one or two hundred. After her great-grandmother died, her grandmother started this work. What do those lazy people do by themselves? It is better to spend money to buy it outside, which will promote the sales of zongzi mentioned earlier. If you spend money, the meaning will gradually fade.

Every Dragon Boat Festival, there are dragon boat races everywhere. Thousands of people gathered at the water's edge and cheered. The drums were deafening, so the red flag opened three times and two dragons jumped out of the water. The shadow flew obliquely to Wan Jian, and the drums were thundering. In my hometown, before the Dragon Boat Festival, I would like to invite dragons to offer sacrifices to the gods. Before the Dragon Boat Festival, I would go out of the water, worship the Nanhai gods at the Nanhai Temple, install a dragon head and a dragon tail, and then prepare for the competition. I also want to buy a pair of paper cocks and put them on the dragon boat, thinking that they can protect the boat. Although absurd, this is always the reverence and beautiful wish in people's hearts, which makes people afraid to offend. The idea of making money that these charlatans came up with has some beautiful meanings for us to pursue, and there is also a story about dragon boat racing:

Legend has it that after Mr. Qu Yuan threw himself into the river, many people who admired him instructed his men to sail to salvage his body, and also paid for the help of nearby fishermen. At the same time, God was moved to tears by Qu Yuan. The fisherman's biggest taboo was to get on the boat when it rained, but he was lured by heavy money and sailed to the boat. You fought for each other and rushed from downstream to upstream, but there was no result. When I got home, I learned that I was going to salvage the body of Dr. Qu Yuan, a great sage of Chu, and got off the boat. At this time, I was more careful and nervous. Everyone hopes to find Dr. Qu Yuan as soon as possible, but the rain is getting worse and the road ahead is confused, so I have to sail home by feeling. So far, in order to remember Mr. Qu Yuan forever, the dragon boat race was born.

Today's dragon boat race is different from that at that time, except for the large number of people, there is also a mood. -The previous mood was sad, tense, painful and unwilling. Now, there are still tensions. For the first place, I lost others and gained happiness and pride, which is beyond my understanding.

I think what we did on the Dragon Boat Festival was nothing more than remembering Qu Yuan's patriotic spirit, not making ourselves happy and relaxed. No matter how long it takes, I can't bear it. A patriotic poet with talent, pride and backbone can't die like this, but maybe this is his fate. After all, there are not many people who can share the same idea with Qu Yuan, but this friendship is gradually growing.

Hometown Diary 3 There are always several smells in life that people can remember for a lifetime. Maybe it's my mother's milk fragrance, maybe it's the flower fragrance, but what I remember most is the tea fragrance in my hometown.

I was born in Guanzhuang Town, Yuanling County. Although it is only a small town, there is no bustling city, but there are crystal clear streams, rolling mountains and a famous specialty-tea.

My hometown has deep forests, misty clouds, fertile land and mild climate, which is very suitable for the growth of tea trees. Tea has always been the main local crop, and tea has also become a favorite drink of local men, women and children. My grandmother is an ordinary tea farmer. She has been with tea for most of her life and always exudes refreshing tea fragrance.

Every year around Tomb-Sweeping Day, it is a good time to pick tea. In Tomb-Sweeping Day this year, during the holiday, my grandmother and I went to pick tea. My tea garden, located in a ravine, climbed halfway up the mountain and smelled the tea before I saw the tea trees. When you walk into the tea garden, the first thing you see is a lush green. The leafy tea trees are arranged neatly, and the stretched tea trees are like green umbrellas. I was very excited, watching, singing and picking in the tea garden, as if I were a tea tree, wearing green clothes, standing in the warm sunshine and dancing happily with the breeze ... I asked my grandmother, "Can I drink this tea after picking it?" "You can't drink it. This kind of tea has to go through many processes, such as strict screening, drying, enzyme fixation, manual shaping and so on. The brewed tea is delicious, the tea is fragrant, the taste is strong and the soup is green. " Grandma replied. After listening to these words, I realized that the tea we usually drink is still so particular. Looking at grandma's thin back, I thought: how hard tea is, how hard tea farmers are!

Looking at the green tea all over the mountains, I secretly made up my mind: I must study hard, master more knowledge, make my hometown more beautiful, let friends all over the motherland taste the good tea in my hometown, and let the tea fragrance in my hometown stay in my heart forever.

My hometown is beautiful Suiping, where the rushing Ruhe River passes. In spring, the willow blossoms are bright, the peach blossoms fall from the sky like a large sunrise, and the pear blossoms are pure and brilliant; In summer, trees are lush, flowers are blooming, and golden wheat waves fluctuate in the hot air. In autumn, the sky is crisp, pears are golden, apples are red, fruit trees are fragrant, nature is singing, and then the fields are slowly dying; It is snowy in winter, and everything dreams and hibernates under the snow. Oh, how lovely and beautiful my hometown is! I would like to sing for my hometown and fly my ideals with hard work and sweat.

My hometown is Ruhe River. How Ming Che this river is, like a transparent glass belt. At this time, the stream is flowing happily, which is where I play. The woods in my hometown are full of small wild flowers, alternating with Huang Honglan. The cicadas kept singing, picked up bamboo poles and ponytails to make a full set, which made the cicadas very quiet. Oh, how interesting and wonderful; The fields in my hometown are lush, the crops are growing happily, and there are lovely crickets in the fields. After a good rest, I will cry, listen carefully, find the right position, catch the cricket with slow and steady movements, put it in a can, raise it, listen to their songs, sing it out, and wait for other children to compete to see who is strong. Catch a slug in the soil, hold it in your arms, and sing when you are free, with a beautiful and loud voice; How beautiful the mountain climbing in my hometown is. I go to the forest roadside in the morning and evening, buckle it out and climb a small bowl, wash it, marinate it and fry it. In winter, the yard is covered with snow. Sweep out a small area, sprinkle with grain such as millet, put on a laundry list, tie it with a rope, and hide it in the dark with a rope. The little sparrow was so hungry that she couldn't even eat. Haw pecked at the laundry list, completely forgetting the danger and safety. As soon as the rope was pulled, the sparrow buckled the laundry list.

Ah, hometown, I drink the water from my hometown, eat the vegetables from my hometown, and grow up happily in my hometown.

My hometown, I am a small tree, bathed in the sunshine of the motherland, absorbing the nutrition of my hometown, and nourished by the water of my hometown ... I will study hard, make progress every day, and strive to grow until I grow into a towering tree, adding luster to my motherland and contributing to the construction of my hometown. ...

Diary of my hometown 5 Spring Festival is a traditional festival of our Chinese nation. Every Spring Festival, our family will go back to their hometown to live. New Year in the countryside, the atmosphere is really strong!

Today is New Year's Eve. After the New Year's Eve, I went to the yard with my mother, father and sister to set off fireworks. Dad lit fireworks with a lighter, hissed for a few seconds, and then thundered. Fireworks flashed in the air like meteors. Then I saw the fireworks turned into chrysanthemums, fountains, ribbons and colorful umbrellas. How beautiful! Before going to bed, my sister and I got lucky money from my grandparents and parents. Put it under the pillow, saying it's safe all year round.

How happy it is to spend the Spring Festival in my hometown!

Hometown Diary 6 I love my hometown full of laughter and laughter.

In spring, Sister Liu took off her white wedding dress and put on a green one. Naughty little grass brother leaned out of his little head, and little flower sister showed her white cheeks. The farmer's uncle works hard and sows in the fields. We children are playing on the lawn. The bird seemed to be attracted and sang loudly. Left a perfect echo in that beautiful country.

In summer, the stream is swift. We children are playing by the river. Adults are chatting in the shade of trees. Cicada is chirping, as if to say, "It's so hot!" Birds fly freely and happily in the sky. I left a perfect memory in that beautiful field.

In autumn, Sister Maple Leaf is falling with the red leaves, as if welcoming a bumper harvest year. Xiaohua is ready to say goodbye to her brothers and sisters. The farmer's uncle is harvesting the fruits of his labor in the expected field. We are helping the farmer's uncle to work. Birds bid farewell to everything there in droves. Left a perfect farewell sound in the laughter.

In winter, heavy snow keeps falling. We played happily on the path. All the plants gave in, but the holly stood proudly in the snow. Most animals are hibernating. In this silent winter, I left my sister Dong's footprints.

I love my hometown.

Hometown Diary 7 Whenever I mention a bridge, I think of the stone bridge in my hometown. The gray stone pillars are connected with the crystal clear river. Sometimes, adults fish there, and the river is very quiet, as quiet as a mirror. Walking on the stone pillar, you can see your clear shadow in the river. Fish and shrimp like to play by the stone pillars.

Every time I go back, grandma will wait for us on the other side. The family hurried past Shizhu Bridge and never observed it carefully. Isn't it a bridge? This is just an ordinary bridge. But walking on that bridge, I can smell the smell of straw; Walking on that bridge, I can taste the sweetness of fruit; Walking on that bridge, I can think of grandma's words.

Shizhu Bridge in my hometown! I will think of you whenever and wherever, and cherish you in my heart.

Hometown Diary 8 Lingbao is located in the west of Henan Province, where there are beautiful scenery, outstanding people and rich products. This is my hometown.

The morning in my hometown is very quiet. The sun hid in the clouds and refused to come out, dyeing the morning glow pink, as if covered with a soft veil. The pines and cypresses on the roadside are still so lush, standing like unyielding soldiers in the cold wind.

The morning in my hometown is lively again. Walking into the Yin Fu market is like being in an ocean of joy. The road is not wide, there are many people, and you will be pushed forward involuntarily. There are all kinds of fruits and vegetables along the street, including cabbage and rape just pulled out of the ground and leek and garlic moss just imported from the wholesale market; There are big fish and prawns just caught from the river, as well as chicken, beef and mutton from various butcher shops ... it's really dizzying. People who buy things have a simple smile on their faces and enthusiastically sell their products to approaching customers.

The mornings in my hometown are busier. Students go to school with all kinds of schoolbags on their backs, uncles and aunts go to work in a hurry, and women come back from the market with baskets full of fresh vegetables, forming a turbulent flow of people. There are also juice factories, fertilizer plants, machinery factories and gold smelters ... the changes here are changing with each passing day.

Ah, what a beautiful morning in my hometown!

Diary of my hometown 9 In this happy winter vacation, I had a good time. One sunny morning, grandma quietly pulled me into the room and said to me, "After you finish your homework, we will go back to our hometown for the New Year." Because there will be fireworks, firecrackers and firecrackers in our hometown during the Spring Festival ... I danced with joy when I heard this happy event. Quickly say, "OK, I'll finish it right away." I hurried to do my homework in the runway room. I haven't been anywhere every day. It's over. I have been doing my homework at home, and my homework is finally finished. In a few days, we will go back to our hometown for the New Year.

During the Spring Festival, every lovely child, adult and girl's eyes are shining and their faces are full of happy smiles. During the Spring Festival, everyone wears their own beautiful clothes. The Spring Festival is coming, and people on the main roads are wearing beautiful clothes. Some little girls wear beautiful little skirts as if they were beautiful fairies. Our eldest child looks like an elegant girl in beautiful clothes and trousers. My mother put on new clothes and became young. Some little boys put on new clothes and are no longer like children. They really look like a young man. In the evening, we set off fireworks by the lake, and a fireworks flew out from the vegetable field. It exploded in the dark sky and the fireworks were like colorful flowers. The Chinese New Year is coming, and everyone's faces and mouths can't close. We are apprentices by the lake, and each family has a table. There are delicious fish, delicious chickens and delicious ducks ... There is also a golden altar on the table, all of which are folded with paper, not to mention that every household can fold it back, even a five-year-old child can fold it. There are many kinds of golden pagodas, such as dragon wind, pineapple, ... some boys and girls set off firecrackers by the lake, and some are playing with firecrackers! We sometimes go to the top floor of our residence by bike to see large plays. The place where we live is also a place where vegetables are sold. There are shadow play and Beijing opera. Colorful lanterns hang on our heads for the New Year, and even adults walk on the road again with lanterns. Walking on the road is like walking into an ocean of lights. What's more, each of our children has all kinds of lanterns in their hands.

How lively it is to celebrate the New Year in my hometown! How beautiful!