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Twenty years later, he returned to his hometown.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and in the blink of an eye, 20 years have passed. I'm a master's degree in my thirties.

In the morning, I had breakfast delivered by the robot "Zhenzhen". At this time, the robot Lele ran over and said to me: "This morning the southwest wind, level 3, fine, the owner can wear a short shirt."

I got dressed and drove my "pollution-free Mars" rolling sports car to the 404 factory in my hometown.

I walked into the factory, the original pollution is very large, the air is harmful to human smoke has now become a pollution-free factory, planted on both sides of the ring to absorb the smell of garbage Libao tree, but also emitted fresh air, and now 404 is also rated as a scenic area, but also by the state joint protection! Da Qi Zai, I walked into the residential building, ah! It turns out that those houses have been turned into villas, and you don't have to go to the street to buy things, just put the money in the "free house purchase bank", and then enter what you want to buy, and it will be done for you immediately.

Moreover, people now understand French, Japanese, German, and English ......language, and they can also communicate with foreigners!

I drove to my alma mater, XX Primary School. As soon as I entered the gate, I was shocked to see that the school had become a skyscraper with more than 40 floors, the original sandpit into a gymnasium, and the original large playground into an inflatable playground. Listen to what your classmates have to say:

The school also has a library for elementary school students! "We only have envy. I walked into the classroom, and it was full of robots at work, and every student had a laptop in front of them!

Not bad, not bad! I said to myself.

It's changed! It's changed! My hometown has completely changed! I love my hometown!

Twenty years later, I stood on the flat embankment and sighed, are you okay with hail in your hometown under the water? Alas, is it worth paying so much for the Three Gorges Dam?

Don't be afraid when you walk the dark night road; I believe that at the end of the road, there will always be someone waiting for you as always.

Inscription. I have a light in my heart – it illuminates not only the path of my night walk, but also the path of my life.

It was the winter of the fourth grade of primary school, and once I went out to post, in order to "catch up with work", I and a few other classmates came home very late. It was completely dark, the night wind was blowing, the moon was afraid of the cold, there were only a few stars, and the street lamps on the side of the road seemed drowsy. I've never walked alone at night, plus I've been timid since I was a kid.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to stay for a moment, and I almost rushed home, the cold wind whistling past my ears......Oh, finally home. Turning the staircase, suddenly, I saw a lamp, emitting an orange light, so peaceful, so soft! Pushing open the door, it was greeted by the concerned greetings of the parents and the aroma of the meal.

Suddenly, there was a warm current in my heart that melted my fearful heart. I understand that the expectation of the lamp is actually the expectation of the parents, the waiting of the parents. Since then, I am no longer afraid to walk at night, because I know that at the end of the road, there will be a bright light, and that orange light will illuminate my heart.

Now, I understand that what really illuminates my heart is actually the silent waiting and silent concern of my parents. Each car will have its own parking space; Everyone will have their own harbor to call at.

The harbor I docked in was my parents' arms, and that was my cradle. In the years of my affection, my mother's river always flowed, and my father's mountain stood.

That "bright light" is irreplaceable on the road of my life. It is like a beacon light in the sea of fog, illuminating the journey of my life. Now I understand:

The orange glow emitted by that lamp is actually the love my parents have for me. Throughout my formative years, he was with me all the time. That gave me encouragement, gave me courage, and was also the motivation for me to move forward.

At the end of the darkness, is it light?

Yes, believe it-

At the end of the road, there was a light that was on as usual.

After you walk through the darkness, you will see that the serene, soft light warms your heart ...... for a moment

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