Hometown twenty years later

"In the stranger's hometown is a stranger, every time the festival is full of love." "Looking at the moon, looking down on the hometown." "Jianjun more than a glass of wine, west out of Yangguan no reason." "Wait. Whenever I read these poems, I couldn't help but cry because I missed the house when I was young."

When I was a child, my neighbors often stalked the door. It was wide and the water was sweet. The white walls were green and the trees were green. The simple old man sat in the shade of the trees and swayed the fan. The children are running around. In the fields, the crops are green and oily, and the weeding people are sweating.

Now it is already a high-rise building, a wide tarmac road, the traffic on the road is endless, and there is no more traffic congestion. The roadside is planted with flowers and green plants. On the clean sidewalk, people come and go; people wear beautiful clothes and their faces are filled with smiles...

The change in my hometown is really big. The original narrow alley is gone. The most sensational change is that the original low-rise buildings are almost gone. The high-rise building broke out, and the building was so high that it was all over the sky. The birds were walking around, for fear of collision. The tall buildings are very beautiful, and they are full of people.

I love my hometown. Although I feel that the change is great, I still have my childhood town in my heart.

Fifth grade: riding a puppy to go crazy