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My hometown narrative

I believe that everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, especially narrative. The six elements of narrative refer to: time, place, people, events (process), causes, results and so on. So what does a good narrative look like? The following is my hometown narrative for you, I hope it will help you.

My hometown narrative 1 This mountain village has its own characteristics all year round.

In spring, Miss Chun wears colorful clothes and kisses the flowers and trees in the small village, which makes the scenery here look brand-new. It was raining like a cow's hair, and the farmers' uncles began to farm again. They are holding hoes and shovels, ready to plant their own hopes.

In summer, the sun is scorching the earth, the trees are flourishing, and the green leaves are shining with lively and lovely spirits in the sun. The flowers in the field are colorful. This small village is like a beautiful fairy tale kingdom.

In the afternoon, people in the village enjoy the cool in the shade. Some knitted sweaters, some played chess, some sewed insoles, and everyone talked and laughed. Some children snuggle up to adults and listen to them talking and laughing; Some people go to the canal in droves. The water in the canal is rushing and singing cheerful songs. The children put grass, flowers and paper boats folded with paper in the canal. Paper boats and flowers float in the canal, just like a beautiful landscape painting.

In the yard, the windows of villagers' homes are surrounded by colorful morning glory, which makes the house more beautiful. There are many flowers in the fence, such as cockscomb, morning glory, Heiner, money string flower, radish flower and big red flower. ...

My hometown narrative 2 I love dawn, which is the dawn of the east to welcome the beginning of a new life; I love Dawn, which is the wish of the Chinese people for the early return of Taiwan Province Province and the happy reunion of Chinese children. I love dawn, which is the hope of Libyan and Iraqi people for world peace and people's living and working in peace and contentment.

I know that the dawn awakens the earth from dreams and brings life to everything. I know that dawn urges people to get up early for a day's study and work. There is an old saying in China: "A day's plan lies in the morning." I love dawn, not only because it is a pioneer of light, but also because it is a symbol of hope of strength.

When I was a child, I looked forward to being the first person to greet the dawn every day. However, every time I wake up, the streets and parks are full of people, my brother is dancing in the shadow of swords, my sister is practicing her voice in a corner of the park, many grandparents are stretching their arms and kicking, and uncles and aunts are wandering around the park path. Occasionally, when you get up early and walk along the street and pass by the square, you will meet those high-spirited old people. I can't help thinking: Ah, who said that old people will sigh in their later years? Don't they love the dawn more, and love the dawn that gives people strength more?

My parents are hardworking and optimistic people. They often stay up late for the business in the shop. At dawn, dad opened the shop door to welcome the first ray of sunshine and the first guest in the morning. At dawn, my mother will take the South Locomotive to purchase goods and talk about business. I often see them say excitedly, "You know, our work is very promising!"

Hope, isn't this a generous gift from dawn to hardworking people?

Hope, the new life in my hometown, brings people new hope!

When the buildings in my hometown rise, the wide and flat asphalt road leads to the distance, when my hometown is merged into Acheng District of Harbin, when my hometown's agricultural and sideline products (garlic, brooms, sticky bean bags, etc. ) Go out of Longjiang and go to all parts of the country, and when the ancient capital "Jin" has been listed in the national key cultural relics protection, do you realize that people in my hometown have greeted the dawn with their own hands?

Hope, the birth of the motherland, gave 65.438+300 million China people new hope!

When Liu Xiang ascended the champion throne, when Yang Liwei and Zhai Zhigang boarded the manned spacecraft and traveled in space, when the Beijing Olympic Games and the Shanghai World Expo were powerful enough to shock the world, did you sigh? Our motherland ushered in the dawn and walked in the spring breeze.

If the sun is the master who awakens living things, then dawn is the pioneer, bringing light to diligent people. Before dawn, it is dark and the most hopeful moment. It is the desire for dawn that arouses people's love for life.

Ah! Friends of the world, a boy of 13 years old called you that. Have you been to southern Xinjiang or northern China? How I wish you could come to my hometown-Acheng, the ancient capital, and see the dawn here. You will find vitality everywhere. You will find that it is no longer the dawn that awakens the sleeping people, but people have created one brilliant dawn after another with their own strength!

I love dawn! I love the people in my hometown who add luster to the dawn.

My hometown narrative 3 the word business card is believed to be familiar to everyone. More and more people begin to use business cards, because it is more convenient to introduce things to others, and our most beautiful hometown is no exception.

There is a scenery in my hometown-Yanming Temple. Not far from the mountain, there is a small pavilion. Looking down from the wellhead, there is clear water in the pavilion. The water is like a mirror, without a ripple. It is said that this well appeared when Wang Mang drove Liu Xiu away. At that time, people and horses had an acute eye disease. At this time, a well appeared. After they washed their eyes with well water, their eyes recovered.

The famous snack in Jiaxian County is Lehe. There may be many music shops in this street. Some of them hang a sign that says, "Lehe actually appeared in ancient times and was called' River Leak'. Lehe is made of coarse noodles with onions inside. You will feel that the smell of rice can't help but make people drool, and an impulse to eat immediately comes to mind. Music and harmony can attract your stomach, but you can't resist its temptation. This is a business card.

The Spring Festival in Jiaxian also has a special style. On New Year's Eve, families get together to eat jiaozi and watch the Spring Festival Gala. This family is full of laughter. On the first day of New Year's Day, people go to the mountains to enjoy the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. There is a lantern show in the mountains at night, which is colorful. My brother and I went up the mountain together during the winter vacation, and we need tickets to watch the lantern show. Go in for a stroll every 30 yuan, and the lights inside are wrapped around different objects. There are butterflies, the moon and the piano ... It is also a pleasure to enjoy such beautiful scenery on a dark and windy night. The colored lights inside are really different. They make this wide yard so bright. They are like the stars in the sky, flashing their own light to win the bright road ahead for others. I picked up my cell phone and left these scenes for later. There will be a lucky draw at nine o'clock, but we have gifts. Those winners smiled from ear to ear, and it was worth watching a light show. By the second day, everyone went out to visit relatives. When you arrive at a relative's house, the elders need to give their children lucky money. Receiving money is also a good thing. In the evening, some families will set off firecrackers and fireworks to add a touch of color to those black night scenes. There are too many wires beside the house now, so it is not allowed to shoot, but.

Business cards are everywhere, bringing us convenience. Every kind of food will have its own business card. Isn't that what my hometown is like? This is my hometown card.

My hometown narrative 4 10, starting with the national flags flying high on both sides of the road, the birthday of the motherland has also come, which is also my grandmother's birthday. I am here to wish the motherland prosperity, peace and prosperity, and grandma's life expectancy is better than that of Nanshan.

In the morning, a ray of sunshine flew into my room, and my heart has drifted to my hometown. It is not as busy and clean as a big city. But it brought me many good memories.

The street we often go to is called "Old Street", which has a history of hundreds of years. He has many muddy paths, but he can buy many antiques from the old society. The houses there are irregularly built. Although a little confusing, they always bring a classical atmosphere.

I always miss my hometown, because we can go to nanshan park to feed pigeons, swing and enjoy the towering Leifeng Tower. In the first month, there was a long and neat queue at the entrance of Jiuqu on the road. People in line will not be bored because of the long wait, but will talk about their daily life leisurely. People who turn the "Nine Songs" pray for good weather in the coming year with incense. There is a stage every 100 meters in the old street, which is crowded and blocked by water.

The tile shops on both sides of the old street are all left over from the Republic of China, and the shops are full of various works of art, which is dazzling. The boss sometimes smiles and sometimes frowns, bargaining with the guests. What a lively scene

I like Liulin. No matter how narrow the street is, no matter how small the map is, it always brings me many good memories.

My hometown narrative 5 Before Wuzhong, there were some low bungalows everywhere. It's okay if it doesn't rain, but it will suffer if it rains. Many houses are seriously flooded, which is good. If it is serious, it is in danger of collapse at any time.

It's about the way! When it rains, it is a dirt road! The ground is full of muddy water, not to mention the rain. Mud water alone is enough for you to drink a pot. Enough to turn you into a "muddy chicken". Cyclists are even more unlucky. Mud splashing along the way can turn you into a "Dalmatian"! Not cyclists, but drivers.

People used to wear patched old clothes, that's all. A family has almost nothing. This is really a response to the sentence "new three years, old three years, sewing again and again for three years"

The mother river is more polluted, and all the garbage is poured into the mother river, which has become a garbage collection station.

Now, the dilapidated buildings that used to be everywhere have long been replaced by high-rise buildings. Household appliances such as refrigerators, washing machines, televisions and computers have entered every household one after another, and some even bought private cars. There are communities everywhere. Every afternoon, the old people sit together and chat while the children play games.

There are many styles of clothes, from winter to summer all year round.

Not to mention food, chicken, duck and fish. There are many color samples. But now people begin to pay attention to healthy eating. Eat vegetables. It's not what it used to be.

The protection of the mother river has also attracted enough attention, planting trees along the Yellow River every year to reduce pollution!

Bless the motherland and my hometown! I believe that under the illumination of the Party's policies, the future of my hometown will be even better! The motherland will be more prosperous!

My hometown narrative 6 My hometown is in Dongtai, where there are many happy and delicious things, just like beautiful stars.

Happy is the park, where there are many entertainment projects. Spacewalk, sharpshooter, etc. What I like best is the boats there. Every time I get on the boat, I feel very excited. This boat is pedaled. When I was about to get on the boat quickly, my grandfather stopped me and got on the boat slowly, so that I could enjoy the scenery and the crisp birds singing. "

Of course, don't forget the local product of Dongtai-fish soup noodles. Every time I am free, my parents take me to eat. Fish noodle soup is only served in the morning. When I pass by his house every morning, I smell the smell of fish soup and can't wait to eat fish noodle soup.

This morning, our family of three went to eat three bowls of fish soup. Dad stammered, and after a while, he didn't eat a bowl of fish soup! I also wolfed down this scene, and finally left the milky soup cooked by wild crucian carp that day, which must not be wasted. I'm finished. Although I finished eating, its taste remained in my taste buds.

I like not only noodles in my hometown, but also watermelons in my hometown. Watermelon in my hometown is big, round and full, so I can break it if I want to knock it. That skin is thin, too. As long as you use a knife, the melon will be cut in half.

I love my hometown-Dongtai, welcome to play.

My hometown narrative 7 My hometown, danjiangkou city, is built by mountains and rivers, standing beside the fairy mountain, with beautiful scenery and outstanding people. In danjiangkou city, there is a "fairy mountain-Wudang Mountain, which has never won since ancient times and is the best in the world."

Wudang Mountain is located in the hinterland of central China, with a pleasant climate all year round. In spring, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the flowers are like brocade; In summer, the wind and thunder are stirring and the clouds are lingering; Jinqiulin sparse leaves are red and fresh everywhere; In winter, icicles hold up the sky and Qiong Yao is everywhere. It is really the first fairy mountain in the world, and it deserves its reputation.

Danjiangkou Reservoir in my hometown is the largest artificial freshwater lake in China, and has the reputation of "Tianchi Lake in Asia". The reservoir in my hometown has good water quality and abundant water resources, forming a vast water area of 745 square kilometers upstream. There are hundreds of waves and waterfowl flying here. People affectionately call it "Little Pacific", so people come here to play in an endless stream, and there are reservoirs. Because of this, the South-to-North Water Diversion Project that hundreds of millions of people are looking forward to will become a reality!

My hometown is also rich in oranges. Every autumn, the hillside is a sea of oranges, and oranges are everywhere. Pick one, peel it off and put it in your mouth. It's delicious and makes you want to eat. Oranges in my hometown are not only known as "the famous fruit of China", but also exported to Russian. I deeply feel that the beautiful scenery of the reservoir area is added under the continuous cultivation of hardworking Danjiang people.

I love my hometown. I believe Danjiangkou will have a better tomorrow. Friends, welcome to visit us.

My hometown narrative 8 Paper-cutting is a treasure of folk art in China. A pair of scissors and a piece of paper have been magically turned into exquisite utensils, lifelike animals and lifelike figures by paper-cutting artists ... Among them, the most unforgettable work is "Good Friends".

On the red wax paper, a teenager wearing a big jacket and a headscarf that almost covers his eyes is struggling to run in the sand dunes. He gripped the slender reins tightly with both hands. Behind him, followed by two tall camels, their heads held high. Look at the boy carefully, only to find that he tightened his "bow" step, and at first glance, he knew it was because of an urgent matter!

Holding this paper-cut work, I can't help thinking: on this day, the sun is like fire, and in the deserted Sahara desert, there are yellow sand all over the sky, and the young man is driving two camels full of food to the market in the city to change daily necessities. Under the scorching sun, camels and teenagers stepped on the sand dunes with one foot deep and one foot shallow. The boy's feet were hurt by the hot sand, but he still stumbled. How he wants to get to the market quickly!

The ringing camel bells kept ringing, and the overwhelming yellow sand came in waves. The thirsty and tired teenager met the camel's eyes, and the camel slowly leaned down. The boy licked his chapped lips, fondled the camels piteously and looked at the heavy burden on their backs. He wanted to ride them, but he felt sorry. Camels work hard, and his extra burden will make them tired, but the sun is burning. ...

The camel was still lying on the ground and the boy got on it. ...

It was late at night, and when I came back from the market, the two camels were exhausted. That night, the boy specially fed the freshest straw to reward the camels for their hard work during the day. The camels' eyes were full of tears.

Staring at the square world of paper-cutting, I saw a hardworking teenager and a love chain that people and animals love each other!

My hometown narrative 9 My hometown used to be a shabby and messy place. My hometown has become beautiful since the implementation of the national shantytown renovation policy.

My mother took me to visit relatives in Dalian during the holiday. As soon as I arrived in Dalian, I couldn't help cheering. This modern seaside city is much more beautiful than my hometown. How I wish my hometown could become as beautiful as Dalian. We stayed in Dalian for more than two months before we reluctantly returned to our hometown.

On the way back, I sat in the car and ate until I saw a brand-new big sign that said: Welcome to Debreu, and I cheered at once. Does this big brand not exist? Is that really the case? As Dalian's wish has come true?

I couldn't wait to get off the bus, and what caught my eye was: six-story buildings rose from the ground, like the tall "Himalayas", with gray-blue roofs and yellow-white houses that stood out; In the past, scattered and irregularly arranged mud-sandwiched houses were transformed into neat flat brick houses, which set off yellow and white buildings and looked like a palace from a distance. What surprised me most was that a new park was built near these new residential buildings. The grass on the lawn is green, like a beautifully woven carpet. All kinds of fitness facilities are neatly placed there, and people enjoy the fun of fitness.

The dirt road that used to be narrow and dirty has now become a wide asphalt road. The graceful weeping willows on both sides of the road swayed gently with the wind. The branches and leaves are as graceful as a girl's hair, and the birds on the tree have become bows pinned to her hair. It's beautiful! The small wooden bridge that accompanied me for many years disappeared and was replaced by a half-moon stone arch bridge. I ran to the bridge and jumped for joy. I quickly walked down the ladder by the bridge and came to the river. How beautiful! There are no more garbage floating on the river, and there is no longer a stench. It became clean. There are countless dandelions on both sides of the river. As soon as the wind blows, the seeds enter the water and float on the river like white flowers. Back to the path outside my home, I walked there for more than half an hour, but I couldn't find my home. I want to go to a friend's house, but it's gone. Finally, I had to call my father before I went home. Home has also changed, the house has become bigger and there are more rooms. The original two rooms have become five. I asked my father what happened, and he said happily, "This is what I said on the phone to give you a surprise. This year, we will implement the national shantytown renovation policy in Erbil, which has changed a lot. Our house became a building. There are many changes in the street, so you can wait and see. "

Ah! I'm so happy! The hometown in the dream is the same as this, but it is no longer a dream, it is true! I want to thank the state's shantytown renovation policy for making my dream come true and my hometown beautiful. I love my hometown even more.

My hometown narrative 10 Summer in my hometown is a green ocean. Grass grows from the grass and people fish in the river.

Autumn in my hometown is golden, and people are busy in the fields. This is a golden ocean.

Winter in my hometown is a silvery white world, and the wind is blowing, which makes people feel very cold and the wind is biting.

I remember when I was five years old, my parents and I went back to our hometown for the New Year. Because the road is impassable, our village can only walk. I walked step by step with heavy things on my back. It was a path about 400 minutes wide. I walked a long way, but unfortunately I fell all the way. I cried. Father picked up something and said, "study hard and get rich."

I went back to my hometown for the first time when I was in Tomb-Sweeping Day. I wonder why there is a spacious expressway in my hometown, but it is not paved with cement. Otherwise, it is a complete road. Now people live a well-off life. In spring, people go to the fruit forest to enjoy the cool after dinner, and there is a refreshing fragrance of flowers. In summer, people go swimming to reduce their fever. In autumn, people used to harvest rice in the fields.

The primary school in my hometown used to have only grades one, two, three and three. The blackboard used is to use wood blocks instead of chalk to pick up colored stones. Now the blackboard is processed and the chalk is made of lime. The primary school in my hometown is a tile-roofed house school. Now it has been built into a bungalow. From grade one to grade six, there are three classes in one grade, including computers, multimedia classrooms and piano rooms. I hope you can visit my hometown, which has changed.

My hometown narrative 1 1 spacious streets, people coming and going in the streets, cars flowing in the streets. There are still many lights hanging on the roadside.

The mountains are green and lush, and there are more than a dozen families living on the mountains. One telephone pole after another.

In the morning, the drizzle on the mountain makes the trees look like a veil.

At noon, when the sun rose to the hillside, it had already shone half of the city. The trees on the mountain are no longer hazy.

In the afternoon, the sun had just set, it was already dark and the moon came out.

At night, it is even more beautiful. The lights on the bridge are colorful, and the sea under the bridge is colorful and dancing. Cars come and go on the bridge, brightly lit.

This is my beautiful hometown. According to the elders, there were two couples quarreling before, and the children kindly persuaded them to fight. Two couples accidentally pushed their children into the sea and were washed away by the flood. The couple regretted it. Everyone said the couple were cruel, but they really regretted it. So this Liping Bridge was built. I love my elders, I love my hometown, and I love people in my hometown. I also love the flowers, grass and trees in my hometown.

My Hometown Narration 12 Looking back on the learning process of more than ten years, our motherland has been growing and growing in the rough. Unexpected changes have taken place in our school. In the past, there were only a few bungalows in the school, and the playground was also made of earth, with a small area. Now the schools are all buildings, and the playground area is also large, or paved with colored bricks! The school also has a special basketball court and table tennis court. In order to develop morally, intellectually and physically in an all-round way, we have equipped a lot of sports equipment to make our after-school life more colorful. In the classroom, all the desks and chairs are new, and a book corner and a blackboard column are added to improve our extracurricular knowledge. The students also put on beautiful and clean school uniforms. School has changed a lot!

In the past, my hometown was full of winding dirt roads, and it began to rain, not to mention how difficult it was to walk. But now, with the pace of the times, the muddy path in the past has become the asphalt road today, and even more expressways pass through here, with convenient transportation. The airport has also solved a big problem for people's embryonic form, people's quality of life has made a qualitative leap, and spiritual culture has also been satisfied while pursuing material culture.

We used to live in a bungalow, and when it rained, it leaked. Nowadays, high-rise buildings have mushroomed, and every household has lived in buildings, and people have lived a rich life. Every family is equipped with computers, eating big fish and meat and drinking juice drinks every day, so we don't worry about eating and drinking every day. ...

In terms of travel expenses, my hometown has undergone earth-shaking changes. Shapotou used to be a big sand slope, but it was later discovered and developed into a tourist attraction. There are many tourists on holidays, and even many foreigners come here to visit. Meanwhile, great changes have taken place in industry. Paper mills have become the leading enterprises here, and workers have become oases.

Great changes have taken place in our motherland. With the successful launch of Shenzhou VII, three astronauts successfully completed their extravehicular activities and realized their motherland's dream of flying to the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games.

I love my hometown, I love my motherland!

My hometown narrative 13 My hometown is in Yao 'an. When I went back to my hometown this time, I found great changes.

This long vacation, we decided to go home a few days later instead of traveling. After returning to Yao 'an, I want to go to the playground of Wenfeng Theatre where I used to go. However, I heard that Wenfeng Theater had been demolished, but I went to Wenfeng Theater with suspicion. Halfway through, I heard someone say, why is the road blocked? Let's take another road to Meige Square. Mega Square, what kind of square is it? I'll follow others to find out. When I was a child, Wenfeng Theater was a place for citizens to relax and entertain, and it was also the most lively place. Now I'm more confused about tearing it down and then I move on.

Suddenly, a big square appeared in front of me. At first glance, it looks like Wenfeng Theater, which I used to go to when I was a child. But a closer look shows that Wenfeng Theater is really different from the Wenfeng Theater when I was a child. Not only has the name changed, but people's mental outlook has also changed greatly. In the past, many old people ran on the bridge of Wenfeng Theatre, and some people littered everywhere. It's really dirty Now, old people play erhu and sing on the bridge, adults read newspapers and chat on the bridge, and children play games on the bridge. What a lively scene. Now not only people's mental outlook has changed, but my building has also changed. What used to be a small adobe house has now become a "Old Town of Lijiang". The original Little Square has also become a big square. These changes show that people's lives have become richer and happier. What is particularly striking is the buildings like Old Town of Lijiang, with shops and houses. If you don't look carefully, you'll think it's Old Town of Lijiang.

I walked and watched all the way. Although the Wenfeng Theater in my memory is gone, I prefer the current "Wenfeng Theater"-Meige Square, and I prefer the people in my hometown. There are such active, hardworking and enterprising people. What cannot be changed? My hometown will be more and more beautiful!

My hometown narrative 14 Ningxia is very small, the smallest autonomous region in the country, with only 66,000 square kilometers, but the Hui population accounts for one-third of the total population. My father once told me that Ningxia Hui Autonomous Region was founded in 1958, but the Tangut established the Xixia Dynasty here in ancient times. Up to now, there is still the tomb of the ancient Xixia emperor called "Oriental Pyramid" at the foot of Helan Mountain. They quietly told me that Ningxia has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times. Yue Fei of the Song Dynasty also wrote about Helan Mountain in my hometown, and I can recite his "Man Jiang Hong". Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky. "There is also the legend of the Qing emperor about' Red camp made of iron, Ningxia city made of paper'. There were many military camps and passes in ancient times, including Zhenbeibao, Pingjibao and Yang Liulang's three passes. With the passage of time, the barracks gradually abandoned, that is, the film and television city in the west of Zhenbeibao, built on the abandoned wasteland, made many movies, such as red sorghum, He, a Chinese odyssey, shepherds and so on. It can be said that China's films are going to the world from here. There are many beautiful places in my hometown, such as Hu Sha, Shapotou, Liupanshan, and many local products, such as the five treasures of red, yellow, blue and black in Ningxia, the jujube in Lingwu and the selenium melon in Zhongwei. Do you want to know these? Then you come to my hometown as a guest, and I'll ask my parents to treat you to a Muslim cup of tea and grab some meat!

I am waiting for you to come to my beautiful hometown-Ningxia Chuan!

My hometown narrative 15 My home is in Kaixian County. There is no grandeur in the south of the Yangtze River, no bustle and excitement in big cities, and no spectacular sight of plateau forests. However, everything here, one person and one thing, all subtle and insignificant things always shock me. Because, I am from Kaixian County, and I love this unforgettable land.

Early in the morning, my father drove me to school. Along the way, I enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Kaixian County, and the grass on the roadside leaned out of its little green head and looked at the earth. Delicate willows, like girls in Jiangnan water towns, are spreading their hair as soft as water. All kinds of flowers are in full bloom with different shapes, including red, yellow, white and purple. Hard-working bees fly around, busy collecting flowers and honey, and beautiful butterflies dance around the flowers. Seen from a distance, it looks like a beautiful painting.

The newly-built highway from Wankai to Gaoyu is wide and flat, and high-rise buildings made of Daidai have sprung up like mushrooms after rain. The bright red sun has risen, covering rows of tall buildings with golden coats. At this time, Kaixian county is full of excitement, and people who go to work, go to the market and go back and forth are on both sides of the street. Selling and whistling, like a cheerful symphony, accompany people in their hometown to start a busy day and let them greet the new day with full enthusiasm.

As the saying goes, "the season of the year lies in spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning." In this beautiful spring, our new generation of successors should study hard, master skills and make contributions to the construction of the motherland and hometown.

I believe our county's tomorrow will be more brilliant!