Write a composition about Red Square in Moscow.

A few days ago, my good friend Qian Qian invited me to visit this country. I have always lived in the city, but I have long wanted to visit the country. I'm sure I won't miss this opportunity today, and I'm happy to say yes.

She woke me up before seven o'clock. I got up in a daze, ate breakfast in a hurry, packed my backpack and took her away.

I came to the station, where the wind was so strong that I shivered! At eight o'clock in the morning, the bus finally arrived and we embarked on this journey happily.

Along the way, I saw a group of farmers plowing the land. They sow in spring, and in autumn, they can share the joy of harvest together. A flock of swallows flew from north to south, lined up as if to say, how hard people are!

About an hour later, I heard the announcement on the bus: "Love Village is here, please get ready to get off!" " At this moment, Qian Qian took my clothes and said, "Here we are. Look, is that flower beautiful? " Say that finish, pointing to the colorful flowers outside the window. "It's beautiful!" I answered her.

After getting off the bus, I took a deep breath of fresh air, so comfortable! Qian Qian took me to the countryside to find her grandmother. On the way, I saw many farm scenery. Let me introduce you.

Distance 10 meters after entering the country, it is a green field. Some children in the country are not as good as me to help my mother mow the grass. Children in rural areas are too sensible. I thought of myself and even grabbed a piece of candy with my brother. Compared with them, I am ashamed to death!

As I walked, I thought of the green fields. "Ding-dong, Ding-dong!" Who is singing? Oh, it's a stream around me, singing a cheerful song and slowly flowing away. There are colorful fish playing in the stream.

When I arrived at my grandmother's house in Qian Qian, she hugged her grandmother. I thought of my grandmother. Before I met her, she had already left, alas. ...

Qian Qian's grandmother asked me to stay for lunch before I left. After eating, I took Qian Qian's hand and walked around.

Around the house, there is a bamboo forest, which casts a shade. On the right side of the house, there are some flowers, including azaleas, cockscomb and dahlias, which bloom in seasonal order.

In the backyard of the house, a large group of chickens and ducks are foraging. Chickens and hens lead chickens to forage in the Woods. Ducks play in the water, and from time to time, they stick their heads into the water for food.

The sun is going down. I ran to the mountain and watched the sun disappear inch by inch at the foot of the mountain. I feel that time flies so fast today!

On the way back, I saw many people moving desks and chairs into the yard, and the food was moved out and eaten in the yard.

I was attracted by the scenery of this village. Next time I have the chance, I will go to see the scenery of Love Village.

No matter when and what season, country people have unique and charming scenery!

Every summer vacation, I will stay in my hometown for a few days, just to have a chance to enjoy the green grass, blue sky and white clouds.

Moving into grandpa's armchair, finding a quiet and deserted green lawn, half lying on it and looking up at the colorful clouds in the blue sky have brought me unlimited interest.

Clouds in the blue sky gather the majesty of mountains, the agility of birds and the beauty of water ... sometimes, it is as magnificent as a tribe, which surprises its courage; Sometimes, it is as clean as water hibiscus, which makes people pity its beauty; Sometimes, it floats as freely as a swan, which makes people admire its arrogance.

The beauty of clouds goes far beyond this. Staring at a cloud, closing your eyes and being in it is another kind of interest. In a short time, your mind has gone 108 thousand miles away, thinking that you are roaming freely in the sky. After a long time, when you open your eyes, you will find that the cloud you just saw has lost its previous shape and turned into another one. You don't have to regret it, just like just now, play your role well.

Lying among the green grass and looking up at the blue sky, my heart flies with the clouds, driving away the fog, throwing away the bondage and flying freely in the boundless time and space.

My grandmother's family lives in the countryside, which can be called an authentic rural family. On a sunny morning, my father and I went to grandma's house to play. As soon as we entered the yard, we were fascinated by grandma's yard. After only a few months, the whole house has changed. It turns out that all those dead branches and rotten leaves have beautiful flowers, and they seem to be looking at me and smiling! Before, the dead loess seemed to be unable to grow vegetables, but after pruning by the skillful craftsman's grandmother, the land became fertile and getting darker and darker. Dig down with a hoe, and you can dig out earthworms. There are azaleas, Chinese rose, roses and so on. Looking from a distance, it is simply a sea of flowers, colorful, stretching like endless cotton satin, dazzling like the sunset glow on the horizon, and like a rainbow on the horizon. What I can't forget is not the beautiful scenery, but the lobster fishing with my brothers. There is a river next to grandma's house, and the river is crystal clear. You can see the sand and mud at the bottom of the river, lobsters in the river, and sometimes ducks play in the water! Lobster fishing is easy. Just tie the bamboo pole with a rope and tie a piece of raw meat at the other end of the rope, and the lobster will come up. We just put it down for a few minutes when we felt something gently pulling the rope. It turns out that two fat lobsters are eating the raw meat we prepared with relish. Brother Haoqiang pretended to be a scholar and said, "Now the time is ripe!" So I pulled a pole and fished out the two lobsters I just wanted to eat. We were afraid that the two lobsters would get away, so we took a big barrel and put it in. We finally caught three lobsters. We washed them and let grandma cook them. When I ate those lobsters, I was indescribable excited because I finally caught them. Rural people, no matter when, no matter in front of people's houses in rural areas, there are all kinds of flowers: peach blossom, pear blossom, Chinese rose flower, etc., all vying for beauty. Look: these small peach blossoms are slowly raising their shy faces, like young and beautiful girls, adapting to this beautiful and strange world; That pear flower, about the size of a peach blossom, is dressed in snow-white clothes and looks like a sleeping beauty. These flowers are different from those in the city. Have you found them? Most of the flowers planted in rural areas are fruit flowers, as simple as farmers' uncles, while most people in the city are ornamental flowers! In summer, the small pond in front of people's houses in the countryside is full of elegant and beautiful lotus flowers. Lotus petals are white and red, like a little girl who loves beauty, rubbing powder on her face. Along the green stem of the lotus, I can see the big lotus leaf floating on the water at a glance, lazily "lying" on the crystal clear river. Especially beautiful. Lotus girl and lotus leaf boy are a natural couple. Autumn is a harvest season, and rice is no exception. The rice fields planted by the farmer's uncle have matured and become dazzling golden yellow. These rice fields are endless, like a golden ocean, which is the reward of farmers' hard work. One golden rice after another. I'm too tired to stand up. "In winter, the earth put on a white coat. White snow covers the earth, trees, roofs and fields as far as the eye can see. It's like the world is a few years older and its hair is gray. There is no trace of being trampled on the snow, and there is no place to be swept. Ah! How beautiful you are in the country! No matter what time you have, there are fascinating places. I love the countryside, and I love its beautiful scenery even more!

I like the country.

I love the country, I love the country scenery! When the azaleas are in full bloom, the breeze gently blows the willow branches. Clear streams and springs gurgle. Birds on the branches are chirping and singing. Butterflies in the flowers are dancing. The endless fields swept away people's troubles. I like to wander in this green world, and I prefer to stand there and float away.

I love the countryside and the rainy days in the countryside! The distant sky is hazy white woven by fog and rain; The huts in twos and threes lie quietly, being baptized by the rain; Pedestrians on the road are gradually scarce, leaving only quiet and serene villages; Only the lonely duck kept quacking, and Mr. Goose in a white robe stood under the eaves, stretching his neck to enjoy the dripping rain; This is a poetic fairyland.

I love the countryside and the hard work of farmers! At the first light of dawn, a few crows broke through the night and silence. At this time, the countryside has been filled with smoke, and farmers are carrying hoes, shouting cows and stepping on the golden dawn. At noon, the south wind blows gently and the sun is scorching. They are still bent and barefoot. In order to feed the whole world, they planted trees one after another. It was not until the sun went down that they packed their bags, hummed folk songs and set out on their way home hopefully.

I love the countryside and the simplicity of the countryside! There are no tall buildings, no traffic, brick bungalows and low bamboo fences, which are both picturesque and beautiful; Simple clothes, a village girl with light makeup, raining, wearing a green bamboo hat and green hemp fiber; When we meet, we are so cordial, so sincere, and our words are even. Everyone has a kind expression and a natural innocence. I love this peaceful world.

I like the country and the leisure of country life! Do it at sunrise and rest at sunset; No pains, no gains; No need for fame and fortune, no need for intrigue; In broad daylight, you dig, I farm, help each other and watch each other; When you are tired, you lie under the green trees. You smoke and I drink tea. There are endless anecdotes and endless field scenery. Looking at the green rice seedlings in the field, I smiled and paid the price of sweat. When night comes, I can sit east, chat west, watch TV and count the stars. How comfortable and carefree! Who doesn't love the countryside?

Urban and rural

I have read many articles commenting on cities and villages. One of the comrades said: "although the school playground in the city is very wide, I don't like it here;" Although the houses in the city are very comfortable, I don't like it here; There is no smell of earth in the city. You can't wipe or climb trees. What kind of city is it? Worse than the countryside! " I don't think so. This city is also a beautiful place. The tall buildings on both sides of the street are like mushrooms after the rain. The street garden is getting more and more exciting; Electronic technology has developed rapidly; The sound of reading comes from time to time in the bright classroom ... the conditions and environment of the city are not too bad. There are very cutting-edge high-tech and good learning and working environment in the city. Here, children and adults live in peace and happiness. As long as I stand on the street and watch Mercedes-Benz BMW drive by, I am extremely happy.

However, the environment in the city is not very good. Air pollution and soil erosion all happen around us. In the countryside, the water is green, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the environment is very elegant. People are also hardworking and have very good quality. Life is good, too They seem to have everything.

Urban and rural areas are indispensable. The city has science and technology, and the countryside has environment. I love both the city and the countryside!

I love my hometown.

My hometown is Hukou Township, Hsinchu County. Although it is not as prosperous as a metropolis, it has a strong taste of pure servants, so I am glad to grow up in such a place.

There are many specialties in my hometown, such as tribute pills, rice noodles, tea and various fruits. This is a place full of Hakka customs. Although my hometown is not as prosperous as Taipei, everyone seems to live and work in peace and contentment!

With the progress of the times, every place has become more and more prosperous, even my hometown is no exception. As time goes by, there are more and more factories in my hometown. However, due to the economic depression, many factories gradually moved out. But I still like my hometown very much.

Why do I like my hometown? Because there are both simple folk customs and economically prosperous areas, and the expressway is nearby. It takes only a little time to get to all places, which is very convenient. The distance between people seems to be shortened.

There is an old street in Hukou, my hometown. Although I haven't actually been there, we can see from the picture that it has gone through many years and months, and it seems to be telling its story.

I love my hometown and hope I can live there forever.

I love the soil in my hometown.

Some people love the flowers, trees, birds and animals in my hometown, others love the mountains and rivers in my hometown, but I love the soil in my hometown most.

Children in our hometown often roll on the land, sometimes holding "cars" and "planes", sometimes holding clay figurines and sometimes holding "telephones" and "fruits". At night, we were covered in mud. At this time, the adults affectionately called us "Xiaohua Mall" and "landlord", and we were very happy to hear that.

I remember one day when I was a child, the weather was fine and the soft sunshine spread all over the earth. I am happy to think that today is neither too cold nor too hot, which is a good time for us to play with mud. So, I made an appointment with some good friends, came to the village east, and began to play again. I squeezed a "mobile phone" carefully. It is rectangular, holding a winding rope about 50 cm long to make a phone call. "I seriously said," no, it is the soil that taught me to be smart. "My friends are squeezing their favorite things, laughing and laughing, full of infinite fun.

Soil not only gave me a lot of fun, but also increased my knowledge. Once, I planted a handful of broad beans where the stone was much faster. More than a month has passed, but it has not sprouted. I was so anxious that I ran home to find my mother. My mother went over and said, "Silly boy, you certainly need soil to grow beans, just like other plants, you know?" I nodded.

The next spring, I planted broad beans in the soil. Within a few days, broad beans grew seedlings. Later, they grew into vines and blossomed. Soon, a lot of broad beans grew, which looked very beautiful under the sunlight. Only then did I know that dense forests and thriving crops all grew up under the nurturing of the soil. Mud is priceless, so we should cherish the land and make full use of it.

Ah! The soil in my hometown gave me joy in my childhood and precious knowledge and inspiration. I love the soil in my hometown.

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!" "This reminds me of something I did in my hometown before: 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, and finally you can pull it out, but your shoes will stay in the mire ... Dad seems to see 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 road has now become a flat asphalt road, with flowers and trees planted on both sides of the road, bees singing, butterflies flying, and tall buildings rising from the ground. 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 very good. It's convenient and quick to switch to gas stoves ... 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 skillfully operates the computer, as if talking about the piano. My sister has a computer, too. She plays computer very well. The old social concept of son preference is gone forever now. I can't believe that the quality of my hometown people has improved. After lunch, I took a leisurely walk and saw that those farmers in the distance no longer cultivated land with oxen, but with various tractors. The sound of plowing is like praising the changes in my hometown.

People in my hometown have changed, the land has changed, the transportation is convenient, there is a telephone, 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! " ""so is my daughter ... "I suddenly understand 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, but I was curious why everything would change, even beyond recognition. Just like the face change in the movie.

After a few years, I became sensible and seemed to understand 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 see people and things coming and going around me, and the environment is constantly changing. I fully understand the importance of development. Let's take Hangzhou for example. No, I'm afraid I can't talk about the changes in Hangzhou for days and nights. Let's narrow down and talk about Wen Er Road. It's not long, but it's 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 them 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 it is windy, it is dusty, but it is foggy in front of you. When it rains, I have to wash my shoes because the ground looks paved.

Now that ten years have passed, Wener Road has completely changed. It is like a grown-up child, showing its charm. Although it is not as good as the urban area, it is also considerable. The shops along the road were all open, and later they were renovated again, and the road was widened. Cars come and go on it, extending in all directions This is not the old Wen 'er Road. it is

Happiness lies in change.

Changes in hometown

My hometown is beautiful and poor. 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. Frankly speaking, I have never cared about the development or changes of my hometown. I didn't have this consciousness before I went to high school, and I didn't have time to care after I went to college in a foreign country thousands of miles away more than two years ago, but I was too lazy to care. Because the speed of economic development in my hometown is really disappointing compared with the cities in the Pearl River Delta. Br But to talk about the changes in my hometown, I think maybe we can make 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, the villagers, men, women and children, worked hard in the soil, but the land we loved did not 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 the land. They heard that there were gold miners in the city outside the mountain and went out one after another. Young people, middle-aged people, skilled and unskilled people all want to go out and pick up some gold. They walked for about a year, and when they came back, although they didn't have any gold or silver on them, it was always more than what they dug out of the soil. So they rested at home for ten or twenty days and went out again. Most of them stayed in the village. Even teenagers can't sit still in the classroom, and many of them get on the train to work in the south. The rural labor force is less, and the land that has been painstakingly reclaimed in previous years is full of weeds. In recent years, paddy fields have also been abandoned, and farming is too hard. Who wants to ask for it? In the past, just a few days after the Spring Festival, the fields were full of busy figures. It seems a shame to go to the fields at the Lantern Festival now. Rural women who stay at home will get together to play cards for fun every once in a while, which is something that I 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. Some of them are beautifully decorated. Even if it's just a 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 for people to see, and there are gorgeous wallpapers ... it is simply putting money on the wall and spreading it on the ground. Even with white lime, they look bright.

But what makes people sad is that the water in the stream is getting dirty. In the past, we couldn't afford running water, and all the villagers used water 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 all day. When we were young, we often swam in the stream. Sometimes we drink water with it when we are thirsty. Now, don't talk about cooking in the stream, just wash the vegetables and bring them back to the household tap water once or twice. In summer. We no longer have the urge 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 and by the stream. Some of those plastic bags have long changed color, but they just won't melt. The villagers are used to dumping all the rubbish into the river. They believe that the stream will take away these things they don't need. Or, if they pile up in the open space in front of the door, they will make a fire, so that when they are talking and laughing, the garbage will go up in smoke.

It can be predicted that the life of the villagers will get better and better in the future, with more money and higher buildings. Will people become more and more "lazy"? But will the water get dirty? The "laziness" of 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. I'm afraid the children in the village have long been used to it. Aren't they victims?

Changes in hometown

My hometown is Jiujiang. Although it is not as prosperous as new york in the United States, as colorful as Venice in the Shanghai port, and as simple and elegant as Tokyo in Japan, I love it because I love this land, and I love these hardworking and simple people who are brave in innovation and exploration.

As we all know, Jiujiang has a beautiful Gantang Lake, which is our mother lake. In those years, our mother was not beautiful. She looked so haggard and pale, so worried and helpless! Mud and muddy water, fish and shrimp don't want to regard it as their lovely home, and even wild flowers and weeds with tenacious vitality don't want to take root in her arms. My mother shed tears in the face of this situation, and she confided and shouted to us sadly. That voice once echoed in our ears and hearts for a long time.

Today's Gantang Lake, the clear water is so green and transparent under the sunlight! Slight ripples shine with golden light, as if a piece of jade is inlaid with many gold nuggets, which makes you feel that she is so gentle and lovely. On the lake embankment, Chinese parasol trees and willow trees stand upright like heroic soldiers, guarding the land where they were born and our mother lake. Only one fish jumped out of the water and came back, giving this picturesque scenery. Just like the stars fall on the earth. At this moment, my heart is surging. I seem to see my mother's gratified face and affectionate eyes, and I seem to hear her extremely excited and excited heart! "Thank you, son. You have changed my life with hard-working hands and sweat, and also changed the lives of more people. "

Yes, mom, you are right. Our life is getting better and better now. Computers and telephones have entered the home. Every family has many terms such as cable TV, telephone shopping, online shopping, family medical care, one-way communication, e-commerce and so on. Sitting at home, we can travel around the world. Through the internet, we can see "the pyramids in Egypt, the Eiffel Tower in France, Mount Fuji in Japan and Lenin's mausoleum in Moscow's Red Square."

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 for tourists all over the world to visit!