In rural areas, land is the lifeblood of farmers, so when you walk on the ridge of fields, you often hear the noise of competing for land.
People in my hometown are very simple. Create a little economic income with a clever mind. After raising pigs, ducks, chickens and cows for a long time, I set foot on the country road in my hometown, listening to the birds in the Woods, frogs in the rice fields, dogs barking at night, chickens crowing in the morning, and occasionally one or two village women cursing, I felt an infinite warmth in my chest. The kindness and simplicity of the people in my hometown are deeply imprinted in my mind. It is about seven or eight kilometers from Lianhua City along the Liusha River to Zhengguo Town, which is my hometown and the place where I was born. White flour rolls wrapped in scrambled eggs, oil noodles sprinkled with chopped green onion, almost white rice and white flour raised me. I am healthy and smooth at school. Although I have no outstanding achievements, I will always make my parents proud. I inherited my father's wisdom and have an extraordinary memory and an unforgettable memory. I started reading literature and novels in primary school.
I also want to talk about snacks in my hometown: sweet bean curd, soft and delicious mung bean noodles, and sweet rice wine brewed in acid. In addition to these, Ma Laozhang's rice porridge is almost the favorite of children in the town. In the winter morning, my mother will wear broken sheepskin gloves and carry a sea bowl to the rice porridge stall of Ma Laozhang in the market town to spend 30 cents to scoop a bowl, because the attraction of porridge to me never makes me feel that Ma Laozhang's pockmarked face is ugly, on the contrary, I feel very kind. I should grow up happily, although my willfulness sometimes attracts my father's scolding and my mother's slap. I am grateful for the soil and water in my hometown, which makes me like a blooming Sophora japonica in spring, fragrant and simple.
From the moment I left my hometown after graduating from college, I was shocked and changed by my hometown. I thought my hometown people were as simple as moss-covered old streets.
When I went to various companies to apply with a smile and confidence. When it was almost over, the examiner opened my personal data with a surprise "Oh" and immediately returned it to me awkwardly. "Sorry, I just learned that we have applied for this position." I was confused and wondered if I had made a mistake and offended the examiner. So will many applications in the future. My pride and confidence plummeted. I was almost discouraged and became very fragile and sensitive. When I was rejected by the employer again, I clearly saw that several girls with low academic qualifications and poor interview performance were hired. When my resume was rejected immediately, I angrily asked the examiner what I had done wrong. I will never forget the answer of the man with glasses, "You are from Henan, and we never recruit people from Henan here".
I was startled: "Henan people, what happened to Henan people?"
On the train, in the canteen, from the few words of those people.
The shell of the aborigine was torn by a whip, exposing his "filth" and "ugliness". "Houjie and Dongguan have two fake dens, fake diplomas and fake marriage certificates. Everything is as true as false, and it was done by Henan people.
There are several Henan gangs in Dongguan who specialize in grabbing mobile phones, necklaces and motorcycles, and people are often chopped.
A few years ago, Shanghai arrested a group of Henan people who sold fake drugs.
"Ever heard of it? There is an AIDS village in Henan. ...
My hometown is full of crops, and the voices and smiles of my hometown people suddenly blurred in my mind. I have almost no confidence to tell others that I am from Henan, and my original pride and yearning for my hometown suddenly became dim. I have never been so eager for self-esteem as I am today. Will you make me lose my memory of you? I began to hate my hometown. His poverty made my hometown ugly in extreme poverty and hunger.
I don't want to be from Henan. Thirdly, when people ask me where I am from, I will tell them that I am from XX, but I will never say that I am from Henan. I am like a mosquito and a fly. I almost feel guilty and painful for telling lies that can bring me good luck. So I got the boss's approval and got great vanity in the lies. No one looked down on my background. I pretended to be a thief and smiled at everyone. However, my dream is really tied to my hometown. He gave birth to me and raised me. The original unchanged hometown, the red wall Biwa village farmhouse music. Or me and ... >>
Question 2: I am from Henan. I am proud that we are both from China and I am also from China. I am proud that I am proud.
Question 3: Why do people in Henan always get hurt? I am from Henan, and I am proud that I am from Zhengzhou. . . .
Question 4: I am from Henan, and I am very proud. I come from Zhengzhou, the granary of Central Plains in China. . . .
Question 5: I am proud. I am from Xingping. I am a girl. I'm very proud. We girls will dress ourselves up as beautiful as flowers and jade with dexterous hands to make ourselves more beautiful and moving. I am a girl, and I am very proud. We girls are like a poem. A pure poem, a passionate poem, a poem I can never get tired of reading. I am a girl, and I am very proud. I like sitting by the river and listening to the river singing. I like to sit on the grass in the suburbs and watch the white clouds floating slowly in the sky. I like reading a beautiful poem in the early morning. I also like sitting under the banyan tree on campus and listening to cicadas. I am a girl, and I am very proud. We girls are very caring. Will shed sad tears for the tragic hero in the movie. Will cry for those children who lost their loved ones in the earthquake. Will give seats to those grandfathers and grandmothers. I am a girl, and I am very proud. Many people say that girls are made of water. I don't think so. I like playing badminton. Play table tennis. Play basketball, etc. I watch those boys proudly stroll around the community every day. I was not convinced, so I studied hard with a skateboard and finally learned it. I thought to myself: Hum! Who says women are inferior to men! I am a girl, and I am very proud. I admire Mulan who obeyed the army. Risking his life to save her father's monkey genus. Madame Curie and Liu Hulan, an anti-Japanese hero, won the Lockerbie Prize in chemistry. They are all good examples for us to learn from. I am a girl, and I am very proud.
Question 6: Are people in Henan arrogant? What should I do? The madness of executing Henan people? Someone has some good ideas! That's because you don't know Henan people, or maybe you discriminate against them! What's wrong with Henan people? I am from Henan!
Question 7: On the evening of August 5th, Li Shuai, a 24-year-old Henan native, wrote that in winter, the countryside changed from ice and snow, all the leaves fell, the bare branches shook in the howling north wind, and the yellow grass bent over with cold, but the only thing that didn't change was the enthusiasm of the children. They had snowball fights and made snowmen, all smiling, as if the cold had been melted by their enthusiasm.
The farmland in the countryside is beautiful, the scenery is beautiful and the people are more beautiful. Let's experience the beautiful scenery in the countryside and learn from the enthusiasm of the rural people!
The article describes the beautiful scenery of the countryside all year round, with rich and colorful contents, and expresses the author's love for the countryside. The article adopts the total score structure, which is clear in organization, echoing from beginning to end and highlighting the theme; The metaphor of "the leaves falling on the tree seem to dance like beautiful butterflies, which really makes me enter a beautiful picture" makes the language of the article vivid.
Question 8: I said I am from Henan, so I said Shaanxi is the worst, because there is a Ma Jinlian there! If you don't take it, when you work with your relatives, they think everything you do is right, and they will never understand your feelings. Everything and bad things will come to you, because others will not help them without regrets, and they can't say anything. If you say anything to them, they will say you are wrong. In short, everything you do is wrong. Words: Now the society is near. ...