"光阴似箭，岁月如梭"转眼间，二十年一晃而过，我已经是世界第一首富，我的天宇网络是全球第一强的公司，厌倦美国生活的我，带着强烈的思乡之情，坐上私人超光速飞机飞到了我的故乡重庆。这时间只用了1秒钟不到，真是快啊，当年用了11.25小时才飞到纽约。

刚一下飞机，白发苍苍的父母就来接我，一路上只见摩天大楼金碧辉煌，街道不是车水马龙，只有熙熙攘攘的几个行人，不知不觉走到了家门，母亲把手放在指纹感应器上门就自动开了。我一进去，只见在空旷的客厅上什么都没有，母亲按了一个按钮，一下子全部家具蹦出来了。我躺在沙发上发现沙发扶手上面有红、蓝、黄、绿四个键，我按了红色的键，一下子电视打开了，我又按了蓝色的键，机器人把一杯芒果汁送到了我的手上，我再按了黄色的键，一盘牛排送到了我的眼前，我又按了绿色的键一个传送门出现在眼前，我想自己已经18年没有见到母校，我大喊一声："去观音桥小学！。">

二十年后回故乡500字作文（两篇）2

Twenty years later, I became the CEO of a global company and my vast network is now one of the top 10 companies globally. I miss traveling to America every day, but it's all gone. My home town, China, was still alive in my inbox. It was bright with the soft pink and silver colors of our beautiful landscapes, surrounded by green mountains and red cliffs from the mountain range.

After getting back, my flight arrived early. I took off on my private airplane and started my journey to China. The drive across the bustling city center was smooth, but the crowds were still everywhere until I reached the airport. There, the long line of gates was empty except for a single security counter that had been waiting all night to open.

As I waited, the sky in front of me was a swirling blue and white with occasional clouds of gray and red. At the gates, there were no queues or lines; just people waiting their turn. The airport was bustling with people from everywhere, but we didn't notice any delays except when I saw the security counter was locked and had to take the last train that day.

For twenty years, my home was a city in the picture of the future, but it felt like twenty years ago. My parents were gone, their bright orange sign glowing in the background as we drove past.

Night after night, my phone buzzed softly with notifications. I followed a dark path that took me back to my childhood, now lost in the fog of technology and modern life.

二十年后回故乡500字作文（两篇）3

Twenty years later, I became a global financial giant, and my company is now one of the world's top ten. But even as it struggles, it keeps growing stronger. Twenty years ago, China was still in its golden days, but now, it's been a quiet place with only mountains and rivers surrounding it.

My wife had left me for three years, and twenty years later, I'm back here on my way to Beijing. She didn't leave me even when we moved from the US to China, because she always remembered where I was. But now that I think about it, twenty years ago, when I first joined China, everything looked perfect. Our country was thriving, but everyone knew it was still a bit young.

Twenty years later, I'm back in Beijing and I'm trying to find the best way to say goodbye. The city is beautiful—its mountains are golden, its rivers sparkled with sunlight, and the sky is blue enough that birds won't fly away just yet. Twenty years have passed, but the world feels smaller now, and I miss China so much.

Twenty years after leaving home, twenty years later... I hope twenty years from now we can find a place like this again where the world will always be a little bit young, where the sky is blue enough that birds won't fly away just yet, and where our people remember us even when they're gone.