I haven't had a chance to visit my hometown for a long time. Today, after a hard school year, I was rewarded with a trip to my hometown by my parents. Wow! My hometown innovates too much!

From afar, looking back on your hometown like a colorful picture. Close to the village bamboo ranges, rice fields, ... Standing on the ceiling of her grandmother, she zoomed in to see the gentle Day River flowing year round. During the hot summer noises, we often waded into the river to wash our feet, hands and cool ourselves. The water like hugging the children to heart. The most crowded and crowded is at 6 - 7 am. At that time, the students went to school, the doctors went to work and the women went to the market on the wooden pontoon bridge connecting from river to river. In the river, the ship swept upside down. In front of you is a rice field. From the field like a green carpet, there are a few farmers visiting rice. Out, everyone praised this year's rice is really good. I heard her say: "Once upon a time this rice field was full of grass, one pole could only harvest nearly one quintal and now one pole could harvest three quintals of paddy rice. On the right side are the mountains, This mountain range rests up and down. The trees that grow around the mountainside look silky green. I went downstairs, just walked through the gate and stood on the village road. My mother said, "This road used to be dirt road, when it rained, the road was muddy, slippery like grease and had lots of potholes. That day, my mother went to school and fell all over. shirt, have to go home instead. " But now with the attention of the commune, my village road is covered with a concrete coat. On the two sides of the road in front of the row are the houses with thatched roofs, whenever it rains, it leaks. On that day, there was no electricity, every night at night, I turned on an oil lamp and closed the door indoors, afraid to go to my neighbor's house because it was too dark. But now the two sides of the road are lined with rising two-story houses. Electric light is on display. Antenna columns erect towering. Probably all over the country in our country, there are many places that have the same beauty and innovation as my hometown.

"If anyone does not remember homeland

Will not grow to be a person "

The song above kept ringing in my ears. I think growing up no matter how far I go, I can't forget where to bury vegetables, cut navel. Currently, sitting on the school chair, I think I will study well to grow up tomorrow, build my country more and more beautiful, so as not to assist in the upbringing of parents and teachers.