The ninth grade hometown continued to write composition topics.

1. The year when the hometown of ninth grade Chinese composition continued to write 500 words, spring blossomed.

"I finally came back, I don't know if he is okay ..." On the poetic Jiangnan, a canoe floated quietly. Under the setting sun, a slightly vicissitudes figure became a foil on the river.

The ship landed, his feet stepped on his native land, breathing the familiar air, and the young man felt a thin layer of fog in his eyes. Yes, the young man promised that he would come back, Honger. I can't help sighing in my mind. It's good to be home!

Finally, I want to meet him. He is still the same as before, as simple, as simple, as sincere …

In the distance, a vague figure gradually became clear, and finally I saw him! Zhou Hong tried to control the voice trembling with excitement. "Aquatic, is that you ..."

"Do we know this master?" The tall, thin, gray-yellow boy spoke in front of him. The face that should be full of vigor and vitality is forced by life and becomes extremely old. Suddenly, Zhou Hong's heart was like a heavy stone. The strong heart that has been cultivated for many years instantly becomes weak, causing ripples. stifle ...

"Aquatic, I am Honger!" "Macro ..." The boy's eyes turned red in an instant, with tears clearly shining in his eyes and his whole body trembling.

Holding back the friendly address, he struggled to squeeze out two words from his mouth. "Grandpa Hong ..." Zhou Hongzhen sighed wryly. "Do we really want to be like your father and uncle? Can't we go back? " "Well, I can't go back ..." After a moment's hesitation, Shuisheng spoke. Zhou Hong turned around and stared at the river in the sunset, saying, "It used to be prosperous here, but now it is full of vicissitudes."

At night, in the backyard.

The two young people talked about wine, childhood and things after separation, but they didn't mention the future …

Yes, I can't go back.

2. With the theme of continuing to write hometown, the 600-word composition "Hometown" continued: After 20 years, the water meets Honger again (2 articles)

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There is a golden full moon hanging in the deep blue sky, and below it is a land covered with countless craters. But the moon is not as bright and round as my hometown.

Twenty years, I have been away from home for more than twenty years! When I left my hometown with my uncle, I thought I would go back soon and I thought I would see my good brother then. I didn't realize it's been over twenty years, Shui Sheng. Can we meet again?

"Report Colonel, the enemy is launching a fierce attack on our position!" After a whistle, several shells exploded around us.

"Fight back immediately!" With my command, the soldiers of the 13 regiment led by me stubbornly blocked the enemy, and each bullet sprayed a flame of revenge on the enemy. After a night of fierce fighting, the position is still firmly in our hands, but our casualties are also great.

The next day, we received an order from our superiors that the 35th regiment would come to pick us up and prepare for a new round of more intense fighting. In the evening, the 35th Regiment successfully joined us. When I saw their leader, my heart suddenly trembled. Why is it so familiar? Is that him?

"hello! The 35 th regiment was ordered to come to reinforce! " A local accent. That's right! It's him! My brother when I was a child-Shuisheng!

"Aquatic! Are you an aquatic animal? I am Honger! "

Suddenly, he just stood there, with a look of joy and doubt on his face, moving his lips, but without making a sound.

"Macro son? You are Honger! My brother! " Finally, he cried.

"yes! It's me, it's me! " I don't know how long it took, but the two of us have embraced each other tightly, and the expectation of more than 20 years has finally come true! The dream of more than 20 years has finally come true! We are together again at last!

He is no longer the aquatic man he used to be. He has grown into a tall soldier, a hero who killed the enemy for his country!

That night, in the bright moonlight, we talked about many things in the past. I know that his father has been dead for eight years under the heavy pressure of life. He joined the army when Japan invaded China. After numerous battles, he became the head of the regiment. At this point, our experiences are exactly the same.

At three o'clock in the morning, we are ready to rest, because tomorrow we will fight side by side with the enemy. At this time, I found the golden full moon in the dark blue sky, just like in my hometown, as round and as bright.

Article 2:

"Grandpa Hong", cried happily, "How are you now?"

Zhou Hong is embarrassed. "They also already know my things? It can be said that a good thing travels thousands of miles without going out! But how would they know? I have done so rigorously. " Zhou Hong quickly reacted that he was someone who had seen the market: "Very good, very good."

However, I know that Grandpa Hong is almost hopeless in his life. He was very excited when he thought of his three sons and two daughters. "Grandpa Hong doesn't feel lonely?" He is still thinking about it, that is, giving his son or daughter to Zhou Hongyi or two, so there is no harm in being afraid of others.

He was about to speak when Zhou Hong suddenly asked him, "How is your life now? Our life is getting harder and harder, inflation is too strong, and life is getting harder and harder. "

Shui Sheng doesn't know what "inflation" means, but he can understand the last sentence, "Life is getting worse". At first he couldn't figure out how he knew what I was going to say. Then he began to calm down: he is no better than me, just like me. Please, it's better than mine. His army alone, and me, a hundred years later, someone brought me water to drink. Thinking of this, he left without looking back.

3. Rewriting Lu Xun's Hometown in the ninth grade One morning fifty years ago, a middle-aged man took a deep look at his hometown where he had lived for half his life and set foot on the road to leave his hometown.

That man is my grandfather. That day, he got up early in order to see his familiar hometown again. He doesn't like loitering, but he made an exception and took a walk around the ancient town of Sui 'an. Touch the broken city wall with those weather-beaten hands, and set foot on the street paved with bluestone with those feet accustomed to mountain roads. He really wants to seal everything in front of him in his mind, even a crack in the wall, even a bird in the sky, even the old pagoda tree with a crooked neck at the gate ... everything that used to be unremarkable is so important to him now.

Grandpa left after all. He immigrated to Jiande and settled there. Through hard work, life at home has gradually improved. The face of the old town of Sui 'an always haunts my grandfather's mind. Every evening, after dinner, grandpa always sits on the threshold in the sunset, looks at the direction of the old city of Sui 'an and turns out the dusty old city of Sui 'an in the deep memory. He seemed to have returned to his hometown. He saw those ancient buildings and pedestrians rushing by on the road paved with bluestones. He smelled all kinds of snacks in shops on both sides of the road and heard the shouts of vendors. Whenever he thinks about it, he laughs. But when he realizes that everything around him is no longer the scenery of his hometown, he often shows a sad expression. He really hopes that one day, he can go back to his hometown and see the changes in his hometown. However, he finally failed to achieve it.

My father and I fulfilled our last wish on behalf of my grandfather and returned to Chun 'an. At that time, Chun 'an was not what my grandfather described. There are no low and old tile houses here, instead, there are rows of buildings; There are no vendors selling by the roadside, but lively and prosperous markets; There are no wheelbarrows, only beautiful streamlined cars and motorcycles. ...

It turns out that the ancient Sui 'an has been sleeping under Qiandao Lake, and the young Qiandao Lake town, Chun 'an county town bred by it, is striding towards us. A clear lake, several green hills, 20-to 30-story high-rise buildings rise into the sky, cars flow endlessly on the wide expressway, and there are all kinds of spacious supermarket goods ... speedboats gallop past the lake, stirring up waves, and many Chinese and foreign tourists swim in this landscape ...

The construction of mountain city is still developing rapidly, and it is difficult for an album to hold the new look of Chun 'an for 50 years. Pick a few clips! Father also said with emotion. This year, in Tomb-Sweeping Day, my father and I took a photo of the Thousand Island Lake Chronicle Monument and the new tourist pier, and brought this embodiment of beauty to grandpa's grave. When the breeze blows, I seem to see Grandpa smiling for the prosperity of his native land, like Qian Qian, a wanderer who walked out of Chunsui County. ...

Yu Ruiyang, the second grade of Qiandao Lake Junior High School in Chun 'an County, Zhejiang Province

4. Write a composition entitled "Changes in Hometown" in Unit 1 of Grade 9.

My hometown is located at the northern end of Jinzhong area in Shanxi Province, surrounded by mountains, and is a traditional agricultural production county. In the past, agricultural production developed slowly and industrial production was backward. It turns out that there is a narrow and old road from the countryside to the county seat. The whole county town spans a street from east to west. There are no trees, grass, flowers and few high-rise buildings in the street. Walking in the street is dusty, and it is even more difficult to walk in rainy days.

My hometown has changed a lot today!

The city has expanded from one street to several wide and unobstructed streets with complete transportation facilities. There are many high-rise buildings. Walking on the street in spring, there are green trees, red flowers, lawns and buildings everywhere, which makes people feel very comfortable. The South-North Outer Ring Road outside the city allows cities and villages to freely exchange needed goods. After several years of village-to-village construction, every village has a cement road, and farmers' uncles no longer have to worry that agricultural products will not reach the city. The Jiu Expressway through Chengguan has made my hometown develop rapidly.

Convenient transportation has promoted the large-scale development of agriculture, and now my hometown has initially formed agricultural characteristics such as grain, vegetables, animal husbandry and fruit. The sown area of grain is stable at about 640,000 mu, with a total output of more than 400 million Jin, and the sown area of vegetables is more than 400,000 mu, with a total output of nearly 2 billion Jin. The stock of livestock and poultry has reached 1 10,000 heads (only), and the area of fruit trees has reached more than 50,000 mu, of which the area of apricot for kernel has reached more than 30,000 mu. Autumn in my hometown is a season that makes people smile.

My hometown is rich in mineral resources, mainly coal, iron, alum, gypsum, refractory clay and so on. Among them, coal reserves are about 28 billion tons. Nowadays, coal is the leading industry in my hometown, and industries such as chemical industry, building materials and machinery constitute the industrial pillars of the county. With this thriving pillar, the winter in my hometown is not "cold" at all.

The development of industry and agriculture promoted the development of tourism in my hometown. The scenic spots in my hometown mainly include: Wenchang Pavilion with wooden structure in Dongguan Street, Yin Lingzhi Memorial Hall, a Liu Hulan heroine in the east of the city, Wufeng Mountain-Fushan Training Ground, Fangshan National Forest Park, Lake, the newly-built Chaoyang Pavilion and the hometown of Qibu. Coming here in hot summer will make you linger.

Now the native products of my hometown are also well-known in China. Dried bean curd, persimmon, tea and Qinzhou yellow rice have gone out of Shanxi and gone to the whole country. The local products of my hometown are with you all the year round.

The change of hometown benefits from the party's policy of benefiting the people. In the near future, my hometown will become more and more beautiful under the guidance of good policies!

5. Junior high school students' Hometown continues with 500 words. The awning boat moved slowly on the lake. When the ripples are swaying gently and looking out through the gap in the canopy, I am not surprised: the shore is hazy green, rippling with the breeze. A willow forest is also graceful, and the scattered villages are filled with smoke and a scene of spring. This is my hometown!

I quickly patted my nephew Honger sitting next to me. Honger looked at me for a long time and asked me happily, "Uncle, can you see the water when you go back this time?"

I was stunned: "Yes, of course!" After liberation, Shui Sheng and Honger won't be like me and Runtu! I can't help but sigh. So, what about the leap soil now?

I came back this time to sort out the old house I bought-this is what my mother told me before her death.

Finally arrived at the door, and smelled the smell of cooking from a distance. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a wisteria flower, probably planted by several families who moved back, with a few lavender buds poked around in the light green.

Red's eyes were full of surprises and she asked, "Uncle, is this our home?"? Me, why don't I remember! "

I nodded slightly, yes, this is a brand-new hometown for Honger, and for me, this is my deepest childhood hometown!

Just thinking, a family member went out to pour water, saw us, and hurriedly put down the bucket, but was surprised: "Ah! If it isn't Brother Xun! Is this red? How big they are! "

The shouts alarmed the whole hospital, and everyone rushed out to help me move my luggage into the house and be caring and attentive.

They also said that since they moved back, Runtu often came to inquire about me, hoping to see me.

My heart suddenly cheered-Runtu must not be like twenty years ago!

In the next three or four days, I am cleaning up the house and putting a few pieces of furniture in order.

One day, during the break, a familiar but somewhat strange voice came: "Brother Xun!" " "

I greeted him happily and replied, "Brother Runtu, you are here!" "

And beside, macro and aquatic have been excited to embrace together.

Runtu changed again, and his face was yellow but shiny. He wore a clean and straight felt hat and a dark blue gown, and he was full of energy.

He asked Shui Sheng to hand me some bags and said, "These are all home-grown vegetables. Just try it. There is also a watermelon, which is the watermelon in the seaside watermelon field I told you about when I was a child. That's so sweet! "

We entered the room and sat down. We couldn't help talking about our childhood: what kind of horn chicken, jumping fish, shells and swallows. ...

He said: "Now that we are liberated, ordinary people can be masters of their own affairs and their living conditions are better. This is really a good policy of the party ... "

"That's great!" An old lady's voice sounded, and I looked up-it was Yang Er's sister-in-law!

He is slightly fat on crutches. He can no longer see that she used to be a thin-footed compass. He is about seventy years old and has a much kinder face. I have some bags in my hand, saying they are some good things at home. Let me try.

Seeing my surprise, she quickly said, "I can't take it easy." I also grow vegetables with everyone. This is from last winter, and it is not very fresh. "

The people in my hometown have changed again, which makes me feel kind and familiar. After more than forty years, I finally returned to this original hometown.

6. For the essay entitled "Hometown", refer to the following model essay. I hope it can help you start your thesis. I have been rooted in my hometown and have been on so many grasslands, but I still feel that this grassland in my hometown is the most comfortable ... I can stay for a day and quietly look at the surrounding scenery.

It seems that I can pick happiness here and forget all the unhappiness. The heart can be so pure and light.

At that moment, I always think of a poem: "Pick chrysanthemums under the east fence and see Nanshan leisurely." It is fresh and natural as never before.

The sun shines softly, sprinkling on the land in my hometown and on the Yangtze River flowing slowly forward. A layer of fish-scale ripples appeared on the river, and white waves bloomed with the collision of ships coming and going from left to right. Due to the low tide in recent years, there is a piece of sand by the river. The sand is smooth and delicate, and there will be light spots in the sun. I call it "the beach" figuratively.

Sometimes I will happily pick up shells barefoot on the beach. In fact, after all, this place is not the seaside, and there are no beautiful shells, just entertaining ourselves.

But sometimes you can still find some small snails and beautiful stones, which is enough. Those children are playing barefoot on the "beach" in droves, building towers and houses, having fun and often forgetting to go home.

In the evening, my mother often calls them back to eat on the embankment, and then they run home in their shoes, agreeing to "continue playing tomorrow." At that moment, the mothers couldn't help raising their mouths, then took a deep breath of the air mixed with the smell of grass, got up and walked helplessly behind the children and went home.

They are talking and laughing ... on summer nights, I like to go to grandma's roof to enjoy the cool. A mat, a bamboo bed, a family sitting together, cool breeze blowing gently.

Lying on the mat, the cold wind mixed with the fragrance of lotus flowers in front of the door. Looking up, there are stars all over the sky, and a crescent moon is dreamlike and flickering under the chase of clouds.

There are often planes roaming in the sky, flashing red and green dots, echoing the distant stars. If you are lucky, you can still see meteors.

At this time, I always shout excitedly, sit up immediately and make a sincere wish. At this time, my grandmother would always laugh at me and say, "Look, children in the city are so strange even meteors."

Because there is no chance to watch the night sky at home at ordinary times, the night sky in the city seems to have no stars, and even if there are, it is not as bright as home. There are cicadas croaking and frogs croaking, leaves rustling in the wind, and people's laughter and laughter, which together sound like a harmonious symphony.

The night is getting deeper, the cool breeze is blowing gently, everyone is asleep, and so is my hometown. I believe that before the sun rises tomorrow, the fields will be full of hardworking farmers, and happiness will be after the hoes fall to the ground and before the harvest.

No matter where I go, I will never forget the blue and transparent sky, the soft grassland, the simple and hardworking people in my hometown, and … too much, too much, so I can't help but pour out: "Friendship is rooted in my hometown." The second article "My hometown is not beautiful. The bitter well of the low straw house and a river that often dries up are connected to the small village.

On barren land, there is little hope. "I don't think my hometown is as lonely as he told me." Childhood memories, spiritual comfort, simple folk customs.

That's where I was born and raised, my hometown. My hometown is located in a small corner of this big world.

I was born and raised here and am familiar with everything here. Let's start with my hometown a few years ago.

The road is so narrow, like a narrow path; What about the house? It's seven bends and eight turns! Anyway, you are proficient in everything and loose in everything. Someone once sang "A flock of ducks crossed the bridge in front of us". Although there is no bridge in front of our door, there is a big, beautiful and clear pond under our sky, in which a group of ducks are playing.

It is conceivable that this is a rare "land of feng shui". This is a scenic spot that has never changed since ancient times (meaning: I came out of my mother's stomach until now) and is known as "it rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond"

My hometown is so prosperous now. Rows of neat European-style suites, gorgeous foreign small buildings, and spacious roads with zebra crossings.

It looks so pleasing and charming. The reason why my hometown has changed so much is not because our country is prosperous, technologically advanced and morally good.

Thanks to our great motherland, our advanced science and technology, and our hard-working gardener ... The third chapter has been struggling to find a restless heart, and endless feelings are always lingering in my heart. I long for silence, but I can't stop. I will get lost when I break into the city.

Whenever I think of you, my hometown, my long-lost hometown! My heart is so heavy that I can't lift it anymore. Am I too sentimental, or am I always attached to you? Sadness, the young heart bears its load prematurely, and the heart bound by the sad sand is as lifeless as a tired dead heart that has gone through vicissitudes of life, but I don't want to use it to see you, my hometown does not belong to your hometown, so I will search for your memory when my mood is clear, and I don't want to pollute you with this vulgarity.

Silence is all my attachment to you. When I am upset, I will think of the quiet and free space you once gave me, where I can be free, where my heart will never be disturbed, because you make it quiet and pure; When I am lonely, I want to have you as my partner. You are quietly by my side, without words or actions. As long as you stay with me quietly, I will no longer feel lonely. When you are tired, you think of your broad and gentle body. I know that if I am still around you, you will definitely let me sleep peacefully. When night falls.

7. Composition Encyclopedia "Hometown" continued to write 800 words (20 years later) 194 1 this winter, the weather was particularly cold. After nearly four years of war with Japan, China finally declared war on Japan. That night, Zhou Zhihong, head of the third regiment, looked at the topographic map in front of him and studied it carefully with a frown. How to fight this war with the least casualties and the greatest impact? Just as he was thinking, the guard came in and sent a message: "Report Colonel, two passers-by just found our team and wanted to join us. They were very enthusiastic and expressed their enthusiasm for contributing to the revolution. Li, deputy head of the delegation, has talked for them and asked me to report to you. "His eyes didn't leave the map, but he just nodded slightly. It took a long time to understand the meaning, and immediately looked up: "This is a big event! The revolutionary road does not exist in the first place. If more people walk, there will be a road! Come on, call them in and let me meet them. " "Yes," the guard turned around. When I came back, I was followed by two people. One of them is tall and dark. With another kind of satisfaction on his face. When Zhou Zhihong raised his head and met his eyes with fire-like enthusiasm for the revolution, a feeling of deja vu came to mind. Murphy? ? ! "Aquatic, is that you?" After staying for a while, Zhou Zhihong asked in a trembling voice. Memories that I thought I had forgotten suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. This is my playmate in my hometown when I was a child! After hearing the person in front of him call out his name with a familiar local accent. The tall young man froze. Finally, I hesitated to shout out a name that has always existed in my memory and never forgotten: "Brother Hong? Is that you? "

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"yes! Aquatic! Twenty years, I thought we would never see each other again! " The young man named Shui Sheng stepped forward and hugged his brother whom he hadn't seen for years. "Ha ha, your boy did a good job. They are all heads. " Hearing this, Zhou Zhihong sighed: "Yes, I held my breath in my heart when I invaded our land wantonly." As soon as I grew up, I left home to join the army. I can't watch others spoil our land! ""me too! I've been looking for the Eighth Route Army troops, and our hometown disappeared under the enemy's gunfire. From then on, I knew I could no longer look on coldly. "The joy when we first met was because the brothers had the same goal and the same patriotic feelings deepened. Finally, the two brothers can't speak the same language as their parents because of their differences in grades. This is the preface of New Life. It can even be said that a new life has not yet begun, but some things have changed.

8. Memories about China's hometown after class in grade nine are fleeting. In a blink of an eye, it has been five years since I left my hometown, but I still miss it often, because it is the root of my E79FA5E98193E4B893E5B19E313331323533, where I grew up.

Today, I finally want to come back here. But there is an inexplicable bitterness in my heart, but I don't know why.

Probably because I haven't been back for a long time. Wheels rolling, with deep feelings, over mountains and mountains, I came back.

Suddenly, I saw a familiar hill. Isn't that a hill in my hometown? Yes, it's a hill in my hometown.

I seem a little excited. No, I am. The moment the car turned the corner, I found a white-haired old man standing by waiting anxiously. Who is she? Is she my grandmother? I hesitated for a while, and when the bus came, I saw clearly that my grandmother had stopped. I ran out of the car and hugged her tightly. This is indescribable ... after walking for a few minutes, I finally got home, but the desolation of my hometown made me very sad: low houses, barren land and a group of stubborn old people ... In short, the status quo of my hometown made me very disappointed.

The prospect of my hometown always bothers me. I wonder what I can do for my hometown. What can I do for my hometown when I grow up ... Accumulated pain In a cold winter, you, my grandfather, passed away with all the pain. At the end of your life, your face shows unbearable pain, so helpless, so pitiful ... You are like a tricycle full of Cang Sang years. After the last voyage, you quietly left me.

The afterglow of the sunset shines on your serene face and a blue sea, drifting aimlessly on the vast and boundless sea until it is weathered by nature and then disappears. Once upon a time, you taught me in that small courtyard how happy and gratified you were when 1+ 1 equals 2, and how proud you were when I carefully lit your big cigarette.

Time goes by like water, and no matter how hard I chase it, it won't help. I feel embarrassed and at a loss, even confused and afraid, and a sense of sadness comes to my mind.

I tried my best to trace back the poetic time between us, but I still forgot it and was deeply buried by that wonderful time. Even the face that I remember clearly in the past is floating in my mind with the wind. You seem to have left my life forever. Occasionally, one day, I come to your sleeping place. Here, I look up at the blue sky and overlook the earth. I want to sing without words and cry without tears. My heart is full of thoughts ... I came to the narrow courtyard, trying to find the memories left here.

Suddenly, I found that big cigarette rod, which stood quietly in that corner. I seem to see me snuggling up to you, and you told me a beautiful story.