My home village is now different from the village in my father’s story. in his story, my village is very poor.Everyone live a hard life that time. People lack of food, of money. Now, it is different. People don’t live a hard life anymore. They have enough food, enough money, everyone got a house, and many more things. The only things that doesn’t change is sentiment. Everyone always be very happy. They live together, help each other when they need, that isa luxury.That makes my village a wonderful place for everyone. People are just farmer, but they solidarity in the face of penury. And when they have money in their hands, they still solidarity they are friendly with others, they are helpful, they are good people. That’s about people.Landscape is still like the old days. That river, that mountain. Nature is harmony with people. People live with nature, people product things of nature, and nature always open-handed with people, give them resource for themto build their house. That is what people seek, and they live with it very well.That’s all I can say about my home village, in my opinion, my village is a wonderful place. War does not determine who is right, only who is left:” Ask not what your country can do for you but what you can do for your country”.
Where I was born and grew up in Hanoi. The city’s children is a growing modern city. Roads wander wide. The way the two buildings grow up san suicide. Hanoi’s most beautiful at night, then coats the city as a new coat. Where Where electric lighting as I am sa. They are the parents area for walking in the West Lake. In the air is cool and fresh. Lake blue, like a cosmic giant carpet. Coastal lakes are found standing tilt touches down in their reflected nothing more of a young woman doing coast. I am very proud of themselves as citizens Hanoi. The people of Hanoi elegance and hospitality.
My home village is now different from the village in my father’s story. in his story, my village is very poor.Everyone live a hard life that time. People lack of food, of money. Now, it is different. People don’t live a hard life anymore. They have enough food, enough money, everyone got a house, and many more things. The only things that doesn’t change is sentiment. Everyone always be very happy. They live together, help each other when they need, that isa luxury.That makes my village a wonderful place for everyone. People are just farmer, but they solidarity in the face of penury. And when they have money in their hands, they still solidarity they are friendly with others, they are helpful, they are good people. That’s about people.Landscape is still like the old days. That river, that mountain. Nature is harmony with people. People live with nature, people product things of nature, and nature always open-handed with people, give them resource for themto build their house. That is what people seek, and they live with it very well.That’s all I can say about my home village, in my opinion, my village is a wonderful place. War does not determine who is right, only who is left:” Ask not what your country can do for you but what you can do for your country”.
My hometown is a new countryside, everything is new from homes, fields and people.In May, when the country changed and grew vigorously, the small village of her also has noticeable changes. That change of home makes the house, the people like to add a new coat.
My hometown is located near the gentle river, quietly year-round drifting quietly, embracing the green shore of the cornfield of immense length. There are many things that change, many newer things but it seems that the river is still, unchanging, still flowing in the swift flow and still patted on the white sand beach.
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Talk about local changes in the 6th grade
If a few years ago, the dirt roads are still popular, the sunny day the car passed through the dusty sky; Rainy slippery roads are difficult to get around. There are concrete roads now. These roads are extended to the two sides, not as narrow as before. This means that there are more clean and beautiful new roads, more motorcycles than bicycles.
The cars are also appearing more and more, human faces are no longer austere but have peace and happiness in part.
It was a rare occasion to see a two-story house, but now it has begun to sprout many people to build two-storey houses, even three beautiful floors. The change starts from the roads, the new roof is more modern. Many of the fourth-grade families are built solidly, solidly, even nicer and more comfortable.
Perhaps as the country grows, society changes. The countryside also change new clothes every day, every hour .. Each person's life is full, happy and more needs.
The endless rice fields are becoming more and more productive thanks to the farmers using good quality fertilizers. In addition to growing rice, people also grow other crops such as potato, peanut, watermelon ... Each year the income of people is improved and life is improved somewhat.
Children like us at the beginning of the new school year are also buying more new clothes. Joy on each smile and bright eyes, full of love.
The change of my country every day is a good signal to help develop strongly later.
However, positive developments are still negative. Although it is only small negative, it is worth paying attention. When life is full, when work is busy, it seems that the distance between people is expanding. Time for neighbors to talk to each other is less, because they are busy with work earn money.
My hometown is changing day by day. I hope our country will grow rich and strong, while retaining the traditional beauty of the past.
If you are not mistaken, here is the lyrics of the homeland song, which I like to listen to most of my childhood. Every time I hear this song, I feel more in love with the barren land, where the sun is burning and the weather is cold, and the weather is cold. By the way, thanks to the policies, policies and guidelines of the Party and the state of my country have changed a lot.
When I was a little student, my house was poor, not just my house, the neighbors around my house were also poor. We go to school on the white sand road that summer, when the slipper is not able to pass through. Hot sand blushes the little feet of the schoolboys like us, sometimes we invite each other to break the banana peel and make school slippers. The rainy season is better, because the sand is not so hot anymore, but at that time cycling is very difficult, because the water to sand out, must get out of the car to walk through. Kindergarten with primary school is general so it is very inconvenient. Morning is kindergarten, afternoon is for first grade with second grade. Buildings, streets are not bustling, there are not many signs as now. Most of the houses of my hometown are single-storey houses, few high-rise buildings as now. The road in the evening is dark, dark, and long enough to see some light emanating from the roadside houses, or at the crossroads or crossroads, there is the electric lamp of everyone contributing. Hang up the power poles for the morning.
Talk about the innovations of the homeland - the 6th grade
Over a long period of time, we have implemented the policies and guidelines of our Party and State. The face of my hometown has been completely renovated. Previously the road only the color of white sand, the color of the gravel, now it is wearing a new coat color, the color of cement, sand and gravel, the color of the tar concrete mix together to form. a very distinctive blue shirt. The road is beautiful, clean, different from the sand always covered with dust, sometimes there is a pothole or elephant because of the rock crushed to the side. Moreover, today on both sides of the road is also planted with nacre trees, large trees, shady. The two-storeyed house, three floors rise close together, replacing the old color of the tiles, bricks are used to re-use the red brick bricks, The house is beautiful and beautiful. When building the house they also built the gate is very high, so beautiful look very eyes. To schools, clinics, ... are also more fully equipped. Now in my hometown there are kindergartens, primary and secondary schools. The kindergarten I always dreamed of but only visible on television has appeared. In the school there is a ferris wheel, a slide, a swing, and many other games that I dreamed of before are full. From time to time you and your friends are hiding your guard in the playground, and at that time, many memories of the ancient times are very clear - the time to watch television and imagine yourself. So even if only once satisfied. Our school is full of furniture, new table is very beautiful, we are not afraid every time to write the post will be your bottom line laughing. Because the new table has lines so that when we write will be aligned and flat. And we also have more new teachers. At that time, math teachers, teaching Vietnamese will teach both physical education, music and fine arts. Now, every time I go to school or go home late, I'm not scared anymore, because there are many electric poles that glow every night, making the road shimmer. In the summer we are not afraid of the heat, we are not afraid of the cold in winter. Because now, when summer comes, we have electric fans that are very effective in supporting us, but there are plenty of colorful jackets, soft warm quilts that warm us up a lot. My parents and the people in my hometown have been working harder and harder. Every time we go to work in the field or water for vegetables, all of them are done by hand, but now there are machines, there are advanced equipment, so everyone's labor is less. The harvest is more.
Now my hometown is dressed in a completely new color, everything from home to the alley is nicer, cleaner, cooler. We also enjoy the best things, the best when the country and society are growing.
