Winter vacation homework ~7 essays, life is hard ~ If you feel sorry for me ~ Please help!

My hometown is Shang Peng, a lovely mountain village. The green hills around it are tall and straight, the mountains are covered with green trees and red flowers, a crystal clear river flows slowly, and a street surrounds the mountainside, which looks dignified and beautiful.

In the past, people in my hometown were poor and lived in shabby thatched cottages. The tiles on them are good and bad. When it rains, the rain seems to want to join in the fun. The room was full of raindrops, so everyone had to move furniture overnight. At that time, the school was a dangerous building with civil structure, mottled earth walls and no glass. In winter, the howling cold wind is biting; In spring, raindrops fall from the hole in the broken tile, and the sound of "ticking" and the sound of reading constitute a disharmonious tune.

Since the reform and opening up, the village has also been full of infinite youth. Boarding the newly-built building and looking around, the whole village is like a beautiful picture scroll: a wide and flat cement road passes through a small mountain forest like a gray belt. The roadside is shaded by trees, and the buildings are like bamboos rising in spring, orderly. Shop after shop, neat and beautiful, people come here to shop.

Looking at the southeast, the people in my hometown are making great efforts for the economic take-off of my hometown with hard hands. On the mountains in the northwest, dense forests are like green barriers, one after another, continuous. At the foot of the mountain are terraced fields and golden rice. The breeze is blowing on the face, and the fragrance is fragrant, which makes people linger.

People in their hometown are working hard to revitalize their hometown and build the motherland. Ah! Hometown, you have changed, you have become so rich and so beautiful. I will definitely study harder and dress you up more grandly in the future.

Great changes in my hometown

My hometown is on the Loess Plateau south of Weihe River. According to my father, my hometown used to be poor. The village is full of rotten earth walls and broken tile houses. The room is dark and damp, and the place is very small. Some houses are made of asbestos shingles, linoleum and straw. The ground in the house is all loess. After a long time, people use brooms to sweep out large and small pits. On rainy days, the yard and village roads are covered with mud. When you walk down, your shoes will get stuck in it and never come out. People can't afford to burn coal when cooking. Cotton stalks, corn stalks and rotten leaves are burned most of the year. The drinking well is dozens of feet deep, and there are many thick hemp ropes used to draw water. People with little strength can't lift it. In case of drought, there is no water in the well, so people have to go to the distant reservoir to pull water. Sometimes when it rains, people cook in the rain. On rainy days, the house often leaks rain, and winter can't stop the wind. One winter, my father led my sister back to her hometown. Although grandma burned the heatable adobe sleeping platform very hot, the biting cold wind blew in from the four walls, making their ears numb and they had to bury their heads under the covers. The bad air in the bed caused them not to sleep well all night.

It's great now. Great changes have taken place in my hometown in the past ten years. The original straw house and earthen tile house have become two-story buildings, and the walls are made of red bricks. The roads inside and outside the house and in the village are all hardened with cement, and some houses are covered with bright big floor tiles. The house is spacious, the living room is big, and there are kitchens and bathrooms. Adults and children have their own rooms. Boil water for cooking without burning corn stalks. As long as you make a phone call, the coal delivery person will deliver the coal to your door. Every household has running water, so it is no longer necessary to cook and wash your face with that yellow mud water. People also have money, and every household is a professional household. Orchards, vegetable gardens and greenhouse vegetables have an annual income of nearly 10,000 yuan. Many families have installed telephones, used rice cookers, refrigerators, washing machines, and some even bought big sofas and slept on Simmons beds. Every household has bought a big color TV, which can receive more than a dozen channels! People no longer have to drive more than ten miles to see movies at night, and no longer have to go to other people's homes to watch TV in the middle of the night!

Ah! My hometown has changed so much! I love my hometown!

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Changes in my family

1994 The 10th day of the first month is the most beautiful day in the world. On this day, I was born. The sun is shining and the breeze is blowing gently. I grew up happily in the ocean of parents' love. Now, I am a nine-year-old fourth-grade girl.

I often hear adults say that "the world has changed a lot". Actually, my family has changed a lot.

My parents are both school teachers. In my memory, the earliest place where my family lived was a two-story building in the school. This building looks very shabby: the red tiles on the roof are like the horse route where our kindergarten children stand, crooked. In some places, there is still a piece missing, stuffed with black tiles, which makes people feel particularly uncomfortable; The walls are neatly laid red bricks. From a distance, it seems that many square boxes are piled together, but when you walk in front of them, all the red bricks are rotten. If you touch them with your hands, a layer of red dust will fall off. Dad told me that this house has a long history, more than 20 years, and now it is as old as an old man.

We live on the first floor and the house is very small. Things at home are always crowded together like disobedient children, which makes people feel messy. Every day my mother lets me go out as soon as she cooks, otherwise the fumes are unbearable. In spring, there will be many small drops of water on the floor, which will be very annoying. My doll's white face is covered with pockmarks. Mom said it was mildew, all caused by small drops of water. After that, I hated the house where we lived.

One day, my father took my hand and pointed to a group of busy construction workers and said, "We are going to have a new house!" " "I was very happy when I heard this. Cried happily, "My doll has a new house!" " "I don't know how long it took before we moved into a spacious and bright new building.

This new four-story building is beautiful! Magnificent, tall, beautiful, beautiful ... any good words can be used on her.

My home is three rooms and two halls. The walls are painted white, and the floor is covered with tiles, which is smooth and clean. I can play on it barefoot every day. Everything in the house is neatly arranged and no longer crowded. I put the doll on the aluminum balcony and let her bask in the sun every day. Mother stopped complaining about the suffocating smoke. When cooking, I play in the living room or watch cartoons.

In spring, mom doesn't have to worry about water droplets anymore; In summer, my family sleeps on the floor. When the electric fan blows, we sleep until dawn. In autumn, we take our grandparents home and live together like "immortals". Not to mention winter, when the air conditioner is turned on, the snow is fluttering outside the window and the warmth inside the house is thick.

One day this year, when I came home from school, I opened the door and saw a shiny computer in the living room. I can't help crying with joy. Soon, I learned to surf the Internet with my father. On Saturday and Sunday, I read stories and cartoons online with my father. ......

Once, my father asked me, what is the biggest change in the world? I said without thinking, "My family has changed the most!" Dad touched my head and smiled and said, "Tell me, why has my family changed so much?" Dad saw that I thought for a long time and didn't answer, so he said, "In fact, this is all due to * * *!" I listened and shouted: "* * * How nice! * * * How nice! " Dad looked happy and I also said loudly:

"China is great!"

Also: changes in hometown.

Yuanyuan, why don't you go home and have a look? Dad asked me again. I am still an old saying: "No, never!" At this time, it reminded me of something I used to do in my hometown: the place where we slept was on a dry thatch, and there were no mosquito nets. Mosquitoes bite insects at night, which keeps me awake all night; There are piles of cow dung in front of the door, which are smelly and dirty. I don't know what my feet will look like when I step on them. The muddy road is full of puddles. If you accidentally step into a puddle, your whole foot will sink in, and finally you can pull it out, but your shoes will stay in the mire ... Dad seems to read my mind and say to me, "My hometown is not what it used to be." I thought to myself: Is this true? So I followed my grandfather back to my hometown by car.

Came to my hometown, ah! How beautiful! Is this my vertigo? I rubbed my eyes, didn't I? The original bumpy path has now become a flat asphalt road, with flowers and trees planted on both sides, bees singing, butterflies flying and tall buildings rising. My father and I came to my uncle's house. Wow, my uncle's house has also changed. The walls are painted as white as snow, as if they were made of powder and Daiyu, as if they were wrapped in white. The furniture is also brand-new, engraved with dragon and phoenix patterns. The house is so big that they don't have to cook with a stove anymore. It's all changed into a gas stove, which is convenient and fast ... I feel like I'm in a fairyland on earth. My uncle took me into a room and opened a piece of cloth. Ah, this is exactly what I am familiar with-a computer. My uncle operates the computer skillfully, just like talking about the piano. My sister also has a computer. She is good at playing with computers. The old social concept of son preference is gone forever now. I didn't expect the quality of my hometown people to improve so quickly! After lunch, I took a leisurely walk and saw that those farmers in the distance no longer used old Niu Gengdi, but used various tractors. The sound when plowing seems to praise the changes in my hometown.

The people in my hometown have changed, the land has changed, the transportation is convenient, and there are telephones and so on. But what caused these changes? I was puzzled when two women were talking and laughing. One said, "It's better for the government. I don't like boys better than girls. I just found out now that girls are so great! " "My daughter is also ..." I suddenly realized that this is the credit of the government! I think: if we talk about the future, it will definitely get better here!

A pleasant change

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 life. At that time, I didn't quite understand, just curious why everything would change, even beyond recognition. It's like a face change in a movie.

After a few years, I have been sensible and seem to know a little. Everything is developing, just like time keeps passing. Although the development is fast and slow, it will all become different from before. This is the magic of development, and it is also the driving force for their continuous development.

When I grow up, I look at the people and things coming and going around me, and the environment is constantly changing, so to fully understand the importance of development, take Hangzhou as an example. No, I'm afraid I can't talk about the changes in Hangzhou for days and nights. Let's narrow it down a little 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, mostly farmland and cemeteries, which were very desolate. Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I can probably imagine the situation at that time.

I have lived in that area since I was a child. When I was a primary school student, I often went there because my school was near my home. At that time, although the road was much better than before, it was only an alley at best. When the wind blows, the dust is flying, and the eyes are foggy, but when it rains, it is not much better. If you travel there, you must wash your shoes, because the ground is like a thick layer of mud.

For about ten years, Wen Er Road has completely changed. Like a grown-up child, it is showing its charm. Although it is not as good as the listed center, it is also very similar. The shops on the roadside opened, and then they were renovated again and again, and the road widened. Cars come and go on it, extending in all directions. This is not the old Wen 'er Road. It represents the most remarkable change in the new century and represents that Hangzhou is moving towards a higher level.

Happiness lies in change.

Changes in hometown

My hometown is beautiful and poor and backward. My home is in a ravine hundreds of miles from the city. Before I went to high school, I never walked out of the arms of the mountains. To tell the truth, I have never been very concerned about the development or change of my hometown. I didn't have this kind of consciousness before I went to high school, and I didn't have time to care after I went to high school. Even more than two years ago, I went to college in a foreign country thousands of miles away, and I didn't care. Because the economic development speed of my hometown is too disappointing compared with the cities in the Pearl River Delta, it is sad to mention it.

However, to talk about the changes in my hometown, I think it may be a simple and superficial summary: more money makes people "lazy"; The building is high and the water is dirty.

It seems that the spring breeze of reform didn't reach our remote mountain village until the late 1980s. Before that, villagers, men, women and children, worked hard to dig in the soil. It's just that our beloved land didn't give us much in return. There is not much other income in the village except farming. Many people are capable and hard-working, but there is no place to show their skills. In the last years of the 1980s, the villagers no longer counted on that land. I heard that there were gold miners in the city outside the mountain, and they went out one after another. Young people, middle-aged, skilled and unskilled all want to go out and pick up some gold. They walked for about a year, and when they came back, although they were not covered with gold and silver, they were always more than those dug out of the soil. So those who had rested at home for more than ten days and twenty days went out again. Most of the people left in the village are old people and children. By the mid-1990s, even teenagers couldn't sit still in the classroom, and many of them got on the train to work in the south. There is less rural labor force, and the land that was hard to reclaim land before is covered with weeds in a few years. In recent years, paddy fields have dried up, farming is too hard, and the family has money. Who wants it? In the past, just a few days after the Spring Festival, there were busy figures in the fields and corners. It seems a shame to go to the fields before the Lantern Festival. Rural women who stay at home will get together to play cards every once in a while during the slack season, which is something they never dared to think about before! Go out to meet the morning dew on a sunny day and go home with starlight. Rainy days come and go in the wind, and there are few rest days all year round.

In recent years, buildings in the village have mushroomed from all corners. Three floors and four floors, some of which are beautifully decorated. Even if it's only one floor, it's not a building. After all, it looks much more pleasing to the eye than those mud brick houses. Not to mention the interior decoration, the floor tiles are smooth enough to show the figure, and the gorgeous wallpaper … is simply sticking money on the wall and spreading it on the ground. Even if it is only painted with white lime, it looks much brighter, and it is no longer as dark and depressing as a mud brick house.

But what makes people uncomfortable is that the water in the stream is getting dirty. I couldn't afford tap water before, and the water used by the villagers was taken from the stream that passed through the village. The first thing the villagers do when they get up in the morning is to fill their big water tanks with water for a day. When we were young, we often swam in the stream. Sometimes when I am thirsty, I drink water in the stream. Now, don't mention picking a stream to cook, just wash the vegetables and bring them back to the household tap water once or twice. Seeing this dirty water in summer, we no longer have the impulse to jump. The sight of fish swimming in the water is out of sight now. There are all kinds of rubbish everywhere in the stream. Some plastic bags have long changed color, but they just won't melt. The villagers are used to dumping all the rubbish into the stream, thinking that the stream will take away what they don't need. Or pile it in the open space in front of the door and light a fire when it is piled up, so that the garbage will go up in smoke when talking and laughing.

It can be predicted that the life of villagers will be better and better, money will be more and more, and buildings will be higher and higher. Will people become more and more "lazy"? But will the water get dirty? The laziness of the villagers is unacceptable to the older generation. But it also shows that life is getting better! It is the descendants of hometown who benefit. The water is getting dirtier and dirtier, and even the children in the village have long been used to it. Aren't they also victims?