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The first paragraph first introduces the origin of the country, 2. The history and glory of the motherland, and 3. The meaning of the National Day is not to play but to be a patriotic reminder. Write your opinion on the left back.

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Happy National Day.

Today is the annual festival of the kingdom, and we have ushered in a small long holiday. Every time there are a lot of people, my father reminds us not to go out to play and join in the fun, so we choose to go to my grandmother's house. Grandma's house is in Anji ---, where the mountains are surrounded by green bamboos and a beautiful bamboo township.

Early in the morning, we got up early to tidy up our belongings and went on the road, and my father said that we should be early, otherwise the highway will definitely be stuck in traffic again. The car drove all the way for more than an hour, and we arrived at my grandmother's house. As soon as I arrived at my grandmother's house, I couldn't wait to go down the street, and my little brother had already arrived and was waiting for me at the door!

My little brother and I ran after me on the path in front of the door and started playing, and along the path at the door, we found a lot of flowers on the side of the road, including small wild chrysanthemums, and many unknown flowers that were beautiful. We picked flowers as we walked. On the right side of the fork in the path I saw a very strange fruit, very much like a grape, but it was much smaller than a grape, and I asked my mother what it was called, and she said it was a wild fruit and she didn't know what it was called.

I saw a strange little pink flower on the tree on the left side of the road, with four corners, the petals were completely closed, and there were a few small blue-green fruits in the open petals. We ran to the bamboo forest in the backyard, where there were bamboos all over the mountains, red, green, and many kinds of bamboo. In the spring, a lot of bamboo shoots grow here.

I remember that my grandmother planted a fat winter melon here last year.

On the ground at the door, my grandfather was drying rice, and the large fields of rice were like a sea of rice, and at this time a chicken came running, and it was happily eating rice, and this chicken was really happy, and it must be thinking about when so much rice would be finished.

Grandma's house is so nice, there are a lot of interesting things that I haven't seen before, I really want to play for a few more days, but my mother said that she was going to work, and there was no way to go home at noon the next day, so we had lunch and went home happily.

The Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day are a festive holiday, but this festive holiday has been forgotten in my mind for a long time, that is, the --- traffic jam.

We had breakfast early and were about to leave for our hometown for the Mid-Autumn Festival, but on the way back to our hometown, we encountered an unprecedented traffic jam. The car we were riding in was like a snail crawling slowly, not even as good as a snail. It was supposed to be only half an hour's drive, but this time it took 5 hours, which is really puzzling.

There is a lot of traffic along the way, and it can really be said: 'I don't see the dragon head in front of me, and I don't see the dragon tail in the back'. Many people got tired of waiting and got out of the car to get on their motorcycles, while others simply chose to go on foot.

People complained, some got out of the car to do radio exercises, some went to buy water to drink, and some ......And our stomachs sang hungrily, fortunately there were mooncakes to eat in the car for gifts, otherwise we would have fainted from hunger.

On the road, I saw many cars "hugging" each other because they did not obey the traffic rules. I wondered if they were blocking the road!

Or is the police going to check the car! Or ......A whole bunch of questions tangle in my mind. I asked my dad with this series of questions, why is there such a phenomenon of "bursting blockage"?

Dad told me that it is because the time of this holiday is 8 days, and the number of people returning to their hometowns and traveling will increase, not to mention that this year's National Day Expressway is "no charge", and the "money saving faction" thinks that "the free passage is too cost-effective, and the time must be calculated on time to get on the highway", and there are also those who slow down the speed before the hour, and there are two cars ......If there are more cars, the current 'big traffic jam' will be formed. I don't seem to understand it, but I think it's all free to blame anyway. It's a big traffic jam!

Five hours finally passed, and I finally broke through the siege and returned to my hometown, but it was already dusk.

On the first day of the National Day, this is the 63rd birthday of the motherland, and I want to do half of my homework on this day as a birthday gift for the motherland. Thinking of this, I buried my head in hard work, non-stop for five hours, but did not see the pile of homework piled up next to the table decreased, now I understand, the work seems to be less, really done, there are still a lot, and then, I have carefully done an hour, only to finish the two Chinese papers, I tried to write a little sloppy, but I can't look at it, the writing is too sloppy and rewritten, so that the writing is slower, really in response to the ancients a sentence "if you want to hurry, you can't reach it".

In addition to the annoying "big guy" of homework, there was an incident recently that upset me even more. As soon as the holiday was over, my father happily discussed with me about going to Changzhou Dinosaur Park, and my mother tried to veto the matter with one vote, but my father agreed, and I agreed, and the minority obeyed the majority. Because it was rare to have such a good opportunity, I discussed it with Gao Gao, and he decided to go too.

He hadn't been anywhere since he was a child, and he was always "protected" by his mother, how he looked forward to this trip! But God always loves to play tricks on people, and I hope for this trip, but my father is financially suppressed, and in my parents' bedroom, I hear this conversation:

We're going on a trip tomorrow, are you going? ”

Just know how much a trip costs! ”

It's not expensive, help the children to show their knowledge! ”

I just want to go this ** week, people look at people, what is there to go to, spend money in vain, besides, the money borrowed from other people's houses to build a house has not been paid off. ”

Dad was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "Okay then! I wanted to rush in to refute, but what's the point of going like this, I didn't have the interest in Changzhou, I heard my father's footsteps, I quickly hid in my bedroom, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of my eyes, listening to the news that the travel plan was in vain.

National Day, National Day, in addition to endless homework, there are heartbroken tears, it seems that there is nothing left, no! There are also delicious dishes cooked by my mother, and the desire to go back to school. Yes, I shouldn't be sad because you taught me to be considerate of my parents, at least, I learned to be strong from this.