Time is too narrow, fingers are too wide, and the wind is falling. Time slipped away quietly in a gap with the wind, until I could no longer touch its wrinkled face and hear the hearty laughter. The wind, without a trace, took away a lot and brought some things into my heart, just like home. It is difficult to give a clear definition of home. Maybe it's an emotion. When reading the wind, the kiss xiu touches homesickness. Breeze, Acacia, Dimfragrance.
I like the scent of Sophora japonica since I was a child. It is the unique taste of old houses in rural areas. Not rich, but enough to satisfy my critical sense of smell. I remember walking barefoot on the mud and stone floor when I was a child. Every spring, I used to run to the corner under the locust tree to practice calligraphy. It is not tall, lush foliage, bones crowded, pressing the branches. A gust of wind blew and they humbly picked flowers and hung them down. Green leaves and white flowers are intertwined diagonally, so green and intoxicating.
"Grandma, I want to climb a tree!" Before she agreed, I had surrounded the trunk and moved up a little. I just feel that every step I take is integrated with flowers. The wind blows, picking up clusters of flowers, and the faint fragrance of fallen flowers makes people feel soft all over. I picked a bunch of Sophora japonica, smelled it first, and then took a sip with my mouth. "grandma! Sophora japonica is so sweet! " I shouted with surprise, and even the two braids on my head swayed with the wind. Grandma didn't look up and went on with her sewing. She just mumbled a few words: "Good, good! My granddaughter can climb trees. " At this time, I always shake the branches, follow the wind and sing some out-of-tune songs. In the wind, the song spreads farther and farther, and of course there is a "giggle" sound as sweet as Sophora japonica. ...
Hometown, aftertaste in the wind.
Breeze, foreign land, growth.
Finally took the first step away from home and lived a life of "being a stranger in a foreign land"; Finally, accompanied by the cool breeze and bright moon, I established my ambition of "reading sage books with all my heart".
That afternoon, I was running on the playground alone, and I was delighted to find several dandelions growing on the edge of the runway. Its seeds are lazily attached to short stems like fluff. Breeze Xu Lai, fluffy ball began to shake, lingering in the wind, much like farewell before parting. After a while, it held up a small umbrella, floated slowly, and then went away with the wind. I watched, gently blowing away a mass at hand, giving it this lingering love.
I smiled and remembered my parents who were far away from home. They are like a breeze, sending me to pursue a better life. When the wind blows gently, when I look back, I can always see firm support, and then I will be more determined. In the wind, the warmth of my parents kept smoothing my edges and corners, and I learned to smile calmly even when I was burdened with pain.
Hometown, traveling in the wind.
Life is like a journey, a journey farther and farther away from childhood and hometown. Now I am no longer the child who knows how many flowers fall, and I don't have the gentleness to cry alone at night. On the contrary, the farther I go, the more I find that the land has given me the strength of roots. A gust of wind blew, and the original sadness followed, permeating this full world. It turns out that I have never left my hometown.
My hometown and I have 800 words.
My hometown is in Hangzhou, which is a charming city. There are not only beautiful natural scenery, but also perfect infrastructure and developed digital economy. First of all, let me introduce the beautiful scenery of Hangzhou! As the saying goes, "There is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below". The scenery of West Lake in Hangzhou is beautiful all year round. In spring, weeping willows are green and flowers are in full bloom. Walking on the Su Causeway, the spring breeze is gentle and the weeping willows are pleasant. In summer, the water surface of the West Lake is sparkling, the lotus leaves in the lake are green, and the lotus flowers are red and white, which adds a little coolness. In autumn, osmanthus flowers and chrysanthemums bloom all over the city. When I came to the park, I wanted to take a photo with osmanthus, and then I leaned against the osmanthus tree. Sweet-scented osmanthus rain after rain, and my head is covered with sweet-scented osmanthus. The thick sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance makes people feel that the air is filled with sweet taste. The snow scene of the West Lake in winter is particularly charming, like a layer of white gauze, which looks so calm and pure. The ancient buildings by the lake are equipped with snow scenes, which makes people feel like they are in a fairyland. I am fortunate to live in Hangzhou. I can enjoy its changing beauty all year round and often visit the West Lake. I'm really happy.
In recent years, the urban landscape of Hangzhou has also undergone earth-shaking changes. With the continuous construction and opening of high-speed, subway and viaduct, the traffic facilities in Hangzhou are more and more developed, and our travel is more and more convenient. It is much more convenient to go outside by subway than by bus before. Once, my family went to Xianghu Lake to see the sea of flowers. Because of carsickness, my mother and I will take the subway, and my father will drive alone. As a result, my mother and I took many beautiful photos in the flower sea, and my father came late. The subway is really convenient and fast! Now, Hangzhou is vigorously promoting the improvement of human settlements. The walls of the community where I live are getting newer and newer, the greening of the community is getting more and more beautiful, and the roads are getting wider and wider. I feel much more comfortable than before. With the construction of an ecological and civilized city, the air in Hangzhou is cleaner, the sky is bluer, the lake is greener, the urban environment is better, and there are more and more places for our leisure and entertainment.
In addition to changing the face of the city, the digital economy is also changing our way of life. With the popularity and use of platforms such as Alipay and Taobao, it is more convenient for ordinary people to travel, shop, eat, drink and be merry. Now in Hangzhou, I only need a mobile phone to go where I want to go, buy what I want to buy and taste the delicious food I want to eat. It is really convenient.
In a word, Hangzhou is a beautiful city. I like it very much. Growing up in such a city, I am very happy and proud. I hope it will get better and better.
My hometown and I have 800 words.
My hometown is a small county in Taizhou, full of strong local flavor. I like it very much. I was born in Hangzhou, but I always leave this fast-paced and noisy city and come back here with my parents every holiday. The weather here is always sunny, accompanied by breezes and nursery rhymes humming by green leaves. The slightly bumpy asphalt road is covered with tall and straight green trees, behind which are rows of old houses with simple architectural style. The most common thing on the road is electric bicycles, not cars with exhaust gas. My mother grew up here.
Here, you can sleep in the morning and wake up naturally. After waking up, you can watch the blue sky outside the window for a while, then get up slowly and go to the bathroom to wash. After everything was ready, we said hello to grandma in the kitchen and went out for breakfast. Not far from grandma's house, there is a breakfast shop that specializes in selling pancakes and fried dough sticks. Many people patronize every day and buy four or five sets of cakes when they go. Very ordinary, and the store is not big. The boss usually bakes a cake at the door of the store, with the proprietress and son and daughter beside him. There is nothing unique about his cakes, but the cakes, fried dough sticks and salted soybean milk in this boss's shop are closest to what we ate when we were young. Every time we go to eat them, we can always taste like a child. The brown scallion cake is a little cold. Cut it from the middle and clip the crispy fried fritters, and a set of cakes will be ready. Another bowl of salted soybean milk. Soybean milk poured with soy sauce will form something similar to tofu pudding. The taste is smooth and tender, and it seems to be real. Sprinkle chopped green onion to enhance fragrance. That smell is really irresistible. This kind of breakfast is not only affordable, but also full of weight. Every time I finish eating, I feel my stomach is round.
Go home and rest. Then it's free time. Sometimes, we will drive over several small mounds and go to a quiet grove to pick wild fruits. The wild fruits in my hometown are full and ruddy. If you wash them and put them in your mouth, the juice will burst in your mouth. The taste of wild fruit is sour and sweet, but with a little astringency, which is the most natural taste of plant fruit. Or, we will visit relatives. I have a cousin who played very well when he was a child. His family opened a canteen. Every time we get tired of playing upstairs, we will go downstairs quietly, take some toffee or bubble gum secretly while busy adults are not looking, and then run back to the room with one foot. Of course, there are times when adults catch you red-handed. At that time, they pretended to be angry and then gave each of us a chestnut. Then I laughed when I watched us eat pain, and even took out my mobile phone and photographed our moment.
There are many good memories like this, and I have traveled all over my hometown with my footsteps. My hometown is very ordinary, but its unique charm cannot be surpassed by other places.