Essay on changes in hometown 500 words is there

My hometown is in Yixing Dingshan, a well-known pottery capital at home and abroad. As my motherland has become richer and stronger, my hometown has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

On Sunday, my mother and I came to the Shirata Bridge, and as soon as I got off the bus, I was stunned, I blinked vigorously, I couldn't believe that the vision was real, and the Shirata Bridge had changed dramatically.

The original Baitang Bridge is arched, and when we walk up like climbing a hill, the elderly grandfather and grandmother will always be tired and out of breath when they walk over with their things, which is very inconvenient. Because the bridge is narrow, the slope is steep, and the line of sight is not wide, and we can't see the cars coming from the opposite side, so traffic accidents often occur when crossing the road. Now the bridge has a new look.

The original arched deck has been replaced by a flat deck, making it much easier to walk. The bridge deck has become wider, and two or three cars can run in parallel, so don't worry, the traffic is safe!

Although the original Baitang Road is a cement road, due to disrepair, the road surface is potholed, uneven, every time I ride through there, I feel like my soul is out of the sheath, dizzy and uncomfortable. On a sunny day, the car drove by, dragging a long tail behind it, choking passers-by to hide, and on rainy days, splashing muddy water everywhere, people inevitably had some resentment when they passed there. Compared with the original road, the current road is simply a world of difference.

The wide asphalt road is flat and flat, and there is no more dust flying around, and it is very clean.

What surprised me the most was the White Tomb River. There was a lot of garbage in the original river, and the smell was unbearable. But now, the water is crystal clear.

Schools of small fish swim around in the water, attracting many fishing enthusiasts. Both sides of the river are covered with tall and straight willow trees. They dance in the wind, like a graceful girl combing her long hair.

What a change in my hometown! I want to study hard and build my hometown more beautiful in the future!

I love the asphalt road in my hometown (Yan Ge).

The village is going to build a road! When the news came, people rejoiced and rushed to tell each other.

Hope, hope! Eventually, a straight asphalt road stretched from Lincun. On the day of paving, both sides of the road were crowded with men, women and children from the village.

People couldn't hold back the joy in their hearts, talking and laughing, and I don't know who brought firecrackers from home and put them "crackling", and the scene was really more lively than ...... festival

A huge roller opens the way in front, followed by a paver full of asphalt and gravel, which is evenly spread on the pavement. A few uncles with shovels in hand worked nervously to make the road smoother. A few enthusiastic young people in the village ran before and after, making tea and delivering water to the road builder, hating that they didn't understand technology and couldn't come forward to help.

The work proceeded quickly, and in less than a day's work, a wide, smooth asphalt road passed through the village and extended to the neighboring village. My brother and I were walking on the asphalt road with our school bags on our backs, and we were happy to see the cars coming and going.

Thinking back to the old road, it was sunny and dusty, and after the vehicle, there was a "sandstorm", which made people unable to open their eyes; The most worrying thing is the rainy day, when it rains, the path will be muddy, and we have to let my father pick us up when we go to school. I remember one summer, it was raining heavily, and after breakfast, my father put on a raincoat, carried my younger brother, and led me with one hand, and walked towards the school step by step, the road was full of potholes, sewage flowed, and my feet were like water and mud. When going uphill, Dad accidentally stumbled and fell to the ground, my younger brother was thrown and cried, and Dad was covered in mud and ......At that time, how I wished that the village could be built with asphalt roads!

Now, the wish has finally come true. In the past, due to the inconvenience of transportation, the fruits and vegetables grown in the fields could not be sold, and life was tight. Today, transportation is convenient, and straight asphalt roads have become bridges between villages and between urban and rural areas.

People who became wealthy bought tricycles and motorcycles, some started transportation, and some started side jobs......People rush to the market and don't have to worry about the difficult roads anymore. All these are the good news brought to us by the highways connecting every village to the villages, and the benefits brought to the peasants by the party's good policies. The big sign at the head of the village reads:

If you want to get rich, build roads first. "May the people of my hometown go faster and farther on the broad road to modernization......

The hometown is a garden, with the fragrance of flowers; The hometown is a forest, with the coolness of green trees; Hometown is a field, with the hope of harvest; The hometown is a snowy scene with the sparkle of ice crystals.

Recalling the past, every household was full of fruits and vegetables in order not to worry about eating. All year round, as long as you can plant something, the small yard will be full, and lo and behold, all kinds of colors are mixed and intertwined, and it is disorganized. It's a crowded, messy courtyard.

Now, families don't grow vegetables anymore, but flowers. Flowers are in constant bloom throughout the year. In spring, roses and other roses bloom in full bloom.

In summer, the flowers are more abundant and colorful. In autumn, the flowers should be withering, but the chrysanthemums are blooming proudly. In winter, the snow is falling, but the plum blossoms are blooming on the branches.

All year round, the fragrance continues. Fragrant, beautiful hometown like a garden.

Back in the day, the village was bare, with almost no trees. In the summer, the adults chatting outside sit along the wall, and the children mostly hide in the house and fan their fans. The inside of the house is like a steamer, and the outside of the house is like a hot pot.

Now, in front of and behind the houses, on both sides of the streets, and outside the village, green trees are planted, although not as dense as the forest, but also full of green trees. In the summer, adults enjoy the shade under the trees, and children play under the trees. The dense foliage brings a burst of coolness.

Cool, forest-like cool hometown.

Looking back, the fields were full of crops, densely packed, including corn, rice, peanuts, etc. At that time, people's planting skills were not very high, and although they worked hard, the harvest was not very ideal. The crops that were watered with drops of sweat seemed to be deliberately against the people.

Now, with the popularization of science and technology, green pollution-free crops are everywhere, mechanized production has been realized, saving time and effort, farmers' pockets are becoming more and more bulging, and their spare time life is also enriched. In spring, rice is like a turquoise ocean, with waves in waves; In autumn, the rice hangs its head, and the earth is golden, which can really be described as "the spring planting is all green, and the autumn harvest is all over the land". Joy, a hometown full of harvest like fields.

Looking back, garbage has a paradise - the streets, staying in every corner, sometimes dancing in the wind, and even swimming in the water, making people want to hide when they see it, it's really dirty. Now, the garbage has its own home - the garbage dump, the streets are tidy and paved with concrete, and it has become a dazzling bright spot. Clean, the hometown where the ice crystals shine.

Hometown is constantly changing. In my heart, my hometown is like a young girl, becoming more and more beautiful, and I love my hometown from the bottom of my heart.