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Changes in my hometown

My hometown is in Beichuan. Once, "Yuanyuan, would you like to go back to your hometown and see me?" Dad asked me again. I still say the same old saying: "No, never!" At this time, it reminded me of what happened in my hometown: we slept on dry thatch without mosquito nets, and mosquito bites at night were harmful. I couldn't sleep all night long; there were piles of cow dung in front of the door, which were smelly and dirty. I didn't know what my feet would become if I stepped on them; there were puddles everywhere on the muddy road. I stepped into a puddle and my whole foot sank. I finally pulled my foot out, but my shoes were left in the mud... My father seemed to see what I was thinking and said to me: "Now my hometown is different from what it used to be." ." I secretly thought: Is this true? So I followed my grandfather back to my hometown in the car.

I came to my hometown, ah! So beautiful! Is this my eyesight? I rubbed my eyes, okay? The previously bumpy and bumpy road has now become a smooth asphalt road. Both sides of the road are planted with flowers, plants and trees, bees are singing, butterflies are dancing, and tall buildings are rising from the ground. My father and I came to my uncle's house. Wow, my uncle's house has also changed. The walls were painted snow-white, as if they were made of pink jade or wrapped in silver. The furniture is also brand new, engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns. The house is very big. They no longer use stoves for cooking, but replace them with gas stoves, which is convenient and fast... I feel like I have arrived in a fairyland on earth. My uncle took me into a room and opened a piece of floral cloth. Ah, this is something I am very familiar with - a computer. The uncle manipulated the computer skillfully, as if talking about the piano. My sister also has a computer and she is pretty good at playing computer games. The old social concept of favoring boys over girls is gone now. I never imagined that the quality of people in my hometown would improve so quickly! After lunch, I took a leisurely walk and saw farmers in the distance no longer plowing the fields with old oxen, but using various tractors to plow the fields. The sound of plowing is like praising the changes in my hometown.

The people in my hometown have changed, the land has changed, the transportation has become more convenient, and there are telephones and so on. But what has changed? I was puzzled, and at this time, two women were chatting and laughing. One said: "It's better for the government. I don't favor boys over girls anymore. Only now do I realize that girls are so great!" "So is my daughter..." I suddenly realized that this was the result of the government! I think: If we get to the future, this place will definitely become better!

The gratifying changes

When I was a child, I often heard adults tell me that the world is constantly changing and everything around you will not remain the same for a lifetime. At that time, I didn’t quite understand it. I just felt strange why everything changed and even became completely unrecognizable. It's like a face change in a movie.

After a few years, I have become sensible and seem to understand a little bit. All things are developing, just like time is constantly passing away. Although the development is fast or slow, they will all evolve. Becoming different from before is the magic of development and the driving force that promotes their continuous development.

When I grew up, I saw people and things coming and going around me, and the environment was constantly changing. I fully understood the importance of development, let’s take Hangzhou as an example. No, if we want to talk about the changes in Hangzhou, I’m afraid we can’t finish it in just a few days and nights. Let’s narrow the scope and talk about Wen Er Road, which is neither long nor short.

My elders told me that about twenty years ago, there were not so many houses there, and most of them were farmland and cemeteries, which were very desolate. Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I can probably imagine what it was like at that time.

I have lived in that area since I was a child. When I was a primary school student, because the school was near my home, I walked around there very frequently. At that time, the road was better than before. There are many, but in the end it can only be regarded as a small alley at best. When the wind blows, the dust flies and the eyes are foggy. When it rains, it's not much better. If you walk there, you have to wash your shoes once, because the ground seems to be covered with a thick layer of mud.

About ten years have passed, and Wen'er Road has completely changed. It is like a grown up child, showing its charm. Although it can't be compared with the city center, it still has a look. Shops on the roadside have been opened and renovated again and again. The roads have also become wider, and cars come and go on it, making it look like it is connected in all directions. This is no longer the old Wen'er Road. It represents the most significant change in the new century and represents Hangzhou's progress towards a higher level.

The joy lies in the change.

Changes in my hometown

My hometown is beautiful but poor and backward. My home is in a ravine hundreds of miles away from the city. Before I entered high school, I had never been outside the mountains. To be honest, I have never cared much about the development or changes in my hometown. I didn’t have this awareness before I entered high school, and I didn’t have time to care about it after I entered high school. Even more than two years ago, I went to college in a foreign country thousands of miles away, and I didn't bother to care anymore. Because the economic development speed of my hometown is so disappointing compared with the cities in the Pearl River Delta, it makes me sad to mention it.

But when it comes to the changes in my hometown, I think we can make a simple and superficial summary: there is more money, people are "lazy"; the buildings are taller, and the water is dirty.

It was not until the late 1980s that the spring breeze of reform seemed to blow in our remote mountain village. Before that, all the people in the village, men, women, old and young, worked hard to dig food in the soil. It’s just that the land we love so much doesn’t give us much in return. Apart from farming, there is not much other income in the village. Many people have skills and can endure hardships, but there is no place to display their skills. In the last few years of the 1980s, the villagers no longer looked forward to the land. Hearing that there was gold picking in the city outside the mountain, they all walked out. Young people, middle-aged people, those with skills and those without skills all want to go out and pick up some gold and come back. They left for a year and a half, and although they were not covered in gold and silver when they came back, there was still more than what was dug out of the ground. So I rested at home for ten or twenty days and went out again. Most of the people staying in the village are old people and children. By the mid-1990s, even teenage children could no longer sit still in the classroom, and many were crowded onto the train heading south to work. The rural labor force has decreased, and the land that was previously cleared through hard work has become overgrown with weeds within a few years. In recent years, many paddy fields have become barren. Farming is too hard. If the family has money, who is willing to ask for hardship? In the past, just a few days after the Spring Festival, the fields and corners were full of busy people. Nowadays, it seems very shameful to go to the ground before the Lantern Festival. Rural women who stay at home would get together every now and then to play cards for fun during their spare time. This was something they never dared to think about before! On a sunny day, you go out to the morning and go home under the stars. On a rainy day, you come and go in the wind and rain, and there are only a few days of rest throughout the year.

In the past few years, buildings in the village have been springing up from every corner like bamboo shoots after a rain. There are three or four floors, some of which are beautifully decorated on the outside. Even though it's only one floor and not really a building, it looks much more pleasing to the eye than those mud-brick houses. Not to mention the interior decoration, the floor tiles are so smooth that you can see people's figures, and the gorgeous wallpaper... It's like paying money to put it on the wall, and paying money to spread it on the floor. Even if it is only painted with white lime, it looks much brighter, no longer as dark and depressing as a mud brick house.

But what makes people very uncomfortable is that the water in the stream is getting dirty. In the past, running water was not available, and the villagers got their water from the stream that ran across the village. The first thing the villagers do when they get up in the morning is to fill the large water tanks at home with water for the day. We used to swim in the creek when we were little. Sometimes when I feel thirsty, I take a deep drink from the stream. Nowadays, let alone carrying water from the stream for cooking, even when washing vegetables and taking them home, you have to wash them once or twice with tap water. When we see this dirty water in summer, we no longer have the urge to jump in. The sight of fish swimming around in the water is no longer visible. Various kinds of garbage can be seen everywhere in and beside the stream. Some of those plastic bags have long since changed color, but they just refuse to melt away. Villagers are accustomed to dumping all their rubbish into the stream, believing that the stream will take away these unwanted items. Or they pile it up in the open space in front of the door. When there is too much, they light a fire, and then the garbage is wiped out while talking and laughing.

It can be expected that the lives of people in the village will get better and better in the future, the money will be more and more, and the buildings will be higher and higher. Will people become more and more "lazy"? But is the water getting dirtier? The older generation can't stand the "laziness" of the villagers. But this also shows that life has gotten better! It is the descendants of the hometown who benefit. The water is getting dirtier and dirtier, and the children in the village must have gotten used to it. Aren't they the ones who suffered?

Changes in Hometown

My hometown is in Jiujiang. Although it is not as prosperous as New York in the United States, it does not have the splendor and variety of the waterfront seaport-Venice, nor does it have the beauty of Tokyo, Japan. It is simple and elegant, but I love it because I love this land and even more these hard-working and simple people who are brave in innovation and exploration.

Everyone knows that there is a beautiful Gantang Lake in Jiujiang, which is our mother lake. During those years, our mother was not beautiful. She looked so haggard and pale, so worried and helpless! The muddy water, the small fish and shrimps did not want to regard it as their lovely home, and even the wild flowers and grass with tenacious vitality were unwilling to take root and sprout in her arms. Faced with this situation, the mother cried, she was sad Talking and shouting to us, that voice has echoed in each of our ears and hearts for a long time.

Today's Gantang Lake, the clear water is so green and transparent under the sunlight! The slight ripples sparkle with little golden light, like a piece of jade inlaid with many gold pieces, flashing and shining, making you feel that she is so gentle and cute. On the lake embankment, the plane trees and willow trees stand up like brave warriors, guarding the land where they were born and guarding our mother lake. Just listen to "pop--" A fish jumped out of the water and dived back in, adding a bit more vitality to this picturesque scenery. Whenever night falls, the lights of the lake dam are brilliant, like stars falling on the world. At this moment, my heartbeat was surging. I seemed to see my mother's pleased face, I seemed to see my mother's affectionate eyes, and I seemed to hear my mother's extremely excited and excited heart! "Children, thank you. You have changed my life and the lives of more people with your hard-working hands and hard sweat."

Yes, mother, you are right, we are now Our lives have gotten better. Computers and telephones have entered our homes. Every home has TV and cable TV, telephone shopping, online shopping, and home medical treatment. Many terms such as one-card, one-line communication, and e-commerce are popping up in front of us. We can just sit at home and Traveling around the world, through the Internet we can see "the pyramids of Egypt, the Eiffel Tower in France, Mount Fuji in Japan, the Lenin Mausoleum in Moscow's Red Square, and I can also walk in Chinatown in the United States." After a while, I became A leisurely and contented little traveler, so romantic and comfortable!

Friend, can you say that my hometown is not beautiful? Faced with this situation, I am full of confidence. I must study hard, master the real skills, and build my hometown into a pearl on the 9.6 million square kilometers of the motherland, so that tourists from all over the world can visit!