Lyric Prose in My Hometown 1
Enshi is the back garden of the motherland, so my hometown Longfeng Town is the back garden of Enshi-the mountain city where the Prime Minister has visited twice.
The unique geographical environment makes her picturesque and beautiful. I have lived in this beautiful town since I was a child. I love my hometown!
On summer evenings, I like to go out for a walk with my mother. After dinner, there are many people walking on the road. There are lush flowers and plants on both sides of the road Flowers are more beautiful and grass is greener. How beautiful! My mother often talks about the new changes in my hometown while holding my hand. This is a newly developed residential area, with neat rows of buildings and elegant and tidy surrounding environment. A cultural square will be built there again to attract children to play there and adults to enjoy the cool. If you go there, you will be attracted by the leisurely crowd and can't help but join in! There are more and more cars in the street. In order to alleviate traffic congestion, the government has widened the road. Jinlong Avenue under construction will become a beautiful scenery in my hometown-the six-lane avenue is flat and spacious, and the green belts on both sides of the road are designed to be pink and pleasing to the eye, which not only smoothes the traffic, but also provides a good place for people to take a leisurely walk. With the improvement of living standards, the quality of life should also be improved, and more and more people begin to pay attention to Longfeng, a treasure trove of feng shui.
In my spare time, I look at my grandparents dancing yangko happily in the street, my uncles and aunts smiling, chatting and walking on the road, and the children running and frolicking in the square. They are all reminding us that this is a wonderful life!
My mother often tells me that when she and her father graduated from school and came here to work more than ten years ago, there were not so many buildings and shops on the street, let alone so many cars. Now, of course, it goes without saying that with the rapid economic development, it won't be long before my hometown Longfeng Town will be integrated with Enshi, and it will become an enviable new city.
By that time, the newly developed residential areas will be more upscale, there will be more and more cars running on the road, and people's clothes will become more and more beautiful and fashionable! If you can come here, you must live like a fairy.
Lyric prose in my hometown II
My hometown is located at the foot of Taihang Mountain, and a stream flows by the village. From a distance, the stream slowly flows eastward like a silver belt; Take a closer look, the stream is crystal clear, and small fish and shrimps swim freely in the water. The cypress trees on the mountains on both sides of the river are evergreen all year round. My hometown is like a big park, with countless beautiful scenery all year round.
Spring, winter jasmine on the mountain, peach blossoms and pear blossoms in the orchard ... all the blooming seasons. From a distance, the hillside is red, yellow and white ... colorful and beautiful. The hillside is full of all kinds of flowers. Take a closer look and smell. The fragrance of flowers is intoxicating. Several bees collect honey from flowers from time to time. In the endless wheat field, the farmer's uncle is working, which adds vitality to spring.
When summer comes, the ducklings swim happily in the river and dive underwater to hunt food from time to time. Small boats come and go on the river. When adults are not looking, the children sneak into the river to catch fish and shrimp, which makes them happy. In the evening, every family brought the food to the stone table in front of the door, sat on the stool and wolfed it down. Xia Hong on the horizon, the evening breeze and the birds flying overhead are all their good friends. Together with the country people, they painted a natural and harmonious rural scenery.
Autumn is coming, and the chill is chilly. In the orchard on the bank of the river, there is a scene of bumper harvest. Golden pears, red apples and small lanterns-like persimmons are covered with branches. Autumn wind blows, and ripe fruits dance with the wind, bringing waves of charming fragrance. The farmer's uncle is busy walking into the orchard to pick fruit. They carefully picked the fruits, put them in boxes, loaded them with tricycles, and transported them to the city, so that people in the city could share the joy of this bumper harvest.
Winter is coming, and white snow flowers are falling down. Snow is everywhere on the hillside, in the fields, on the roof and in the yard, and the whole village seems to have entered a fairy tale world. The children in the village are running in the snow, some are making snowmen and some are having snowball fights. Adults are also busy with things at home, some are cleaning, some are buying new year's goods, and some are getting together to discuss the event of making a fortune next year. Although the weather is cold, everyone feels warm.
My hometown, no matter when, no matter what season, has charming scenery, I love my hometown!
My hometown lyric prose 3
I have been to many cities and seen many villages. Hometown is always full of homesickness in Qian Qian, but it is different from other places in people's minds because of a feeling, that is, homesickness.
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accent
Speaking of local accent, dialects vary from place to place. Even in the same province and county, there are big or small differences in language, so the local accent often becomes the symbol of one side. When you see familiar people and things, you blurt them out. It is precisely because of the true feelings of the local accent that whenever I hear a familiar language, I will think of the story that happened in that land and the kind faces. In a simple sentence, pull things that have been in the past for a long time out of memory; A kind call will turn back the clock. Local accent, strung together for many days, contains many memories! Even if two people don't know each other, they can distinguish each other's hometown, and homesickness grows and thrives in the local accent.
food
The thought of perch is synonymous with homesickness. Food varies from place to place, rummaging through the memories of my hometown. You will find that food is also an important part. The childhood in memory is sweet, and the sweetness is not only smiling faces, but also melons and fruits; Not only are the flowers fragrant, but the dishes cooked by my mother are also very fragrant. Modern transportation is convenient, and it is not difficult to eat a dish thousands of miles away. As Mr. Lu Xun said, the fruits and vegetables that I ate in my hometown when I was a child were extremely delicious, but later they all became homesick. Even after a long time, I tasted it again, but the delicious food in my memory still exists, which makes people aftertaste from time to time. In my memory, there is always a delicious food in my hometown. Form a chemical reaction in my memory, and form a taste that will deceive me all my life. There are only a few kinds of food. What people really miss is my hometown. Homesickness is slowly fermenting in the "thinking of perch".
bright moon
When it comes to nostalgia, you have to mention the moon. A bright moon recorded many past events and inspired many thoughts. Whether it is a childhood that "knows nothing about the moon" or a childhood that sings under the moon, it is transparent when it is full of moonlight. As a result, my thoughts drifted to my hometown. When I look at the moon in two places, I always feel that "the moonlight at home is how bright!" ... so, nostalgia flows under the moon.
Whether it's local accent, delicious food or bright moon, it's the carrier and support of homesickness. All ordinary things are stained with different colors by local feelings, so in our eyes, there are always different places in our hometown.
My hometown lyric prose 4
Hometown, it grows all the way, with valleys and prosperity.
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Fuzzy memory, vaguely filled with that innocent childhood. At that time, I used to snuggle up in my grandmother's arms and listen to her talk about the past.
Grandma's hometown is completely different from Hengshan Bridge now. The narrow path is full of people's sight, the bumpy ground makes people step on it and splash, and the dilapidated low-rise houses are scattered on the roadside. People's economic level is generally backward, and communication is inconvenient. New clothes and new things have become the most extravagant "new year's goods". At that time, many ordinary words have now become fantasies. At that time, people only pursued food and clothing and were only satisfied with material life.
My hometown is changing bit by bit.
My hometown is making great strides.
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Now, can you still imagine that shabby old town? All the old people who witnessed along the way lamented this great change. Really, this has changed so much that you may even suspect that your eyes have deceived you. This earth-shaking development made the children who grew up in their hometown unprepared-overjoyed. In these short decades, the times have developed rapidly and my hometown has changed with each passing day. Maybe a shy girl who loved beauty in her previous life? Otherwise, how can you be so fond of beauty, so fond of dressing yourself up beautifully and changing into a new style every day?
I vaguely remember when I was a child, my mother took me shopping. At that time, there were few shops on the street, and other places were deserted. The dim light of the street lamp is dimly scattered on the uneven and messy road, which can't help but make people think. Now, if you look at that street again, you may be surprised or rub your eyes hard. Narrow roads have been transformed into spacious streets, and street lamps that once stood sparsely on the roadside are now brand-new, and they are particularly bright at the edge of the wide streets. The lights emitted by various shops make the night market brighter than during the day, and the flashing neon lights in several places also render the street particularly romantic. All kinds of shops abound, and the items in the shops are dazzling.
Remember the dirty Hengshan Bridge Street? That street full of rubbish, that narrow and crowded street selling goods, has long since "disappeared"! Nowadays, people no longer only pay attention to the "personal food and clothing problem" in the past, but pursue higher quality cultivation and spirit. Uncivilized and environmentally unfriendly behaviors basically no longer exist. Everyone has a "love". Through this love, we can tell the simple truth that "Hengshan Bridge is my home".
Those old low-rise buildings are now replaced by scattered and orderly high-rise buildings and new houses. New buildings with novel styles and unique designs emerge one after another; Even fountains, squares, large billboards and other facilities and buildings that people never thought of before have been completed one by one. Every change in my hometown proves its development. How many people sweat silently in each development?
As long as you work hard, you can succeed in anything. My hometown, Hengshan Bridge, is heading for a better tomorrow!
You see, jasmine in spring is full of vitality. With the opening in spring, it is full of fragrance.
My hometown lyric prose 5
I'm used to the scenery of trees rustling in late autumn, and I know the charm of cold and autumn in the north and south of Ye Hong and Han Ju 'ao's frost, but when I sigh and laugh at the sincere and charming nature under its curtain ... when we are about to arrive, winter is silent. Although there is no makeup, Yin Xue is crowding round, but the air is really cold, and the jungle is even more crystal-clear and dry and tasteless. But it is in this lonely winter that we strangers vaguely feel a little warm. He seems to come from far away, but he is close at hand. That's the hometown where Qian Qian's wanderers "miss the moon".
My hometown is far away, foggy and rainy, just like my homesickness. Looking at the misty rain-like curtain, I am used to their mysterious talk of "falling leaves and returning to their roots" under the old man's knee. "He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home!" Ah, they kept stirring up my homesickness, and the impulse was suppressed again and again, but the impulse continued to appear again and again. I know this is the call of my hometown ... I have been away from home for five or six years, and my heart carries too much bitterness. It seems that only the solid land in my hometown can bear that gloomy thought. "Look at the moon when you are happy and look at the moon at dusk; The moon is bright and the countryside is boundless. " How many strangers are thinking about the moon, how many literati are delighted by the moon, sitting and reading a poem about the moon, laughing and laughing under the moon ... The moon inherits the homesickness of the world. How long is a person's life span? What do you mean by floating clouds? It seems that only the purest place in people's hearts is the beauty of hometown, the place where everything in hometown rests, and it illuminates your lost heart in a foreign land in your loneliest midnight.
Even though my hometown is far away, it is close at hand! There is no doubt that time flies and things in life have changed a lot. I will still try my best to love my hometown and not let him drive out of the main line of my life for every good memory of living in my hometown. The love for my hometown is in my heart, and the love for my hometown is beyond doubt. All the insects, fish and plants in my hometown have witnessed my love for her ... the cypress trees in my hometown are quite handsome. Shaped like a dragon, tall and straight and green, it exudes a beautiful and elegant fragrance, but it is not stable and has a little youthful atmosphere. The water in my hometown, with its quaint rural rhyme, is immersed in the tenacity and unyielding of the yellow land in my hometown, and its calmness and simplicity are deeply cast in my flesh and blood, spirit and soul. From that moment on, I was connected with the soul of my hometown. ...
Famous mountains and rivers, small bridges and flowing water can be pleasant; Cicadas sing insects, and the sound of wind and rain is sweet ...! Beautiful country, why abandon its sunshine and lack its forest ... poetry; "The ancient landscape, what is bright and beautiful? Answer; There is no shortage of wood in the mountains and fish in the water. "
Yes, is it beautiful without trees? Is there a lack of fish essence in water? The mountains and rivers in my hometown are lush in summer and still green in autumn. Of course, there must be an "unexpected jump", and the scene of catching fish in the waves when I was a child is still vivid. Although my hometown life as a child is not as good as Tao Hongjing's "It is really the fairy capital of the world of desire". Since recreation, there is nothing strange. " But a simple life is enough ...
Now I know the beauty of my hometown, but it is not too late ... I still have more time to love him. Think about the waves of life that struggle for their hometown and motherland. I admire you, your courage, and your perseverance for your hometown. Your solid back will be planted in my fiery chest with everything in our hometown. One day I will let them sprout brave spores and open them.
I will always love you in my hometown, and I will carve your heroic legend on my own life path ... carving the bits and pieces that I grew up with you. ...