Good sentences describing rural scenery
Smoke rises from the village, dancing like a girl in a white gauze in the sunset.
Behind the village is an endless mulberry field. Under the moisture of dew in the spring rain, mulberry trees have sprouted, and the whole mulberry garden is an endless ocean.
The mountains in the south are tall and lush. Precious white pine, like Korean pine, is lush, tall and handsome, and will last forever.
In rural areas, even vegetables that have forgotten the season, with tender faces, began to sing green under the moisture of rain. Even through the fence, I can hear their cheers, clusters, clusters. . . . . .
Strolling along the country road, watching patches of cauliflower, pear blossom and peach blossom, experiencing the simplicity and nature of the country, a cup of green tea and a cool one, this March country is a unique picture.
The river is like a blue ribbon wrapped around endless green fields, and in the distance are houses with simple shapes and harmonious colors, which are beautiful and moving pastoral scenery!
Past ancient windmills, the leaves of windmills turn in the wind like open wings, forming a unique landscape with green grass and wild flowers, adding magical colors to this fairy-tale world!
A pair of colorful and exquisite wooden shoes symbolizing sweet love! And that gorgeous tulip that charmed countless lovers?
In the season of tulip fragrance, the charming girl's smile is as fragrant as a flower?
Tulip fields are booming, fragrant and windmills are spinning! Is this a dream?
Persimmons are yellow in the orchard, like yellow lanterns. Immature oranges are green and dripping, swinging around the branches!
As long as I can remember, I have longed for a quiet environment and wanted to live in a pleasant place. This wish has not come true until now. I like being quiet and thinking alone. If I want to buy a house in the future, I will definitely buy a small courtyard, stay away from the noise and enjoy the comfort of seclusion in the mountains.
Visitors to local farmhouses are usually treated warmly, tasting butter tea, drinking a bowl of green wine, and then riding the owner's tall horse to visit the mountain pasture, so that they can fully appreciate the pastoral scenery here.
There are often two lovely birds, holding the top of the willow tree by the river, with their eyes facing each other, singing chirp, infinite tenderness and snuggling up to each other. A pair of carp came out in the morning to get some air, taking advantage of the fog and playing to their heart's content, regardless of the envious and helpless eyes of the old fisherman.
Strolling along the country road, watching patches of cauliflower, pear blossom and peach blossom, experiencing the simplicity and nature of the country, a cup of green tea and a cool one, the country in March is a unique picture.
Hearing this, I no longer worry that my mother has no food. I have a feeling of envy and a feeling of longing for rural life.
After living in the city for so many years, I have lost my original sense of freshness and glory, tired of the gray life in the cement wall, and more eager for a green world. Imagine when you can have a piece of land, do a few things in your spare time and work hard.
People like it. Although it is just a game, behind this appearance, what we perceive is people's longing for rural life and the endless fun it brings to people.
Surrounded by mountains and rivers, villas and gardens, and leisurely years are the metaphysical aspirations of urban elites and the pastoral imagination of the newly rich.
My hometown is in the countryside, and what I particularly like and dream of is the small courtyard with red walls. Not to mention the quaint bridges and flowing water in the countryside, charming pines and cypresses, vast black land, and common lotus ponds full of changes all year round. This small courtyard with red walls alone is very poetic.
The river is like a blue ribbon wrapped around endless green fields. In the distance, a small house with simple shape and harmonious colors is a beautiful and moving pastoral scenery!
There are gorgeous flowers, fresh grass, warm sunshine and gurgling streams. There is a floral fragrance mixed with a faint earthy fragrance in the air; The afternoon sun shines through the dense leaf layer and becomes a sparkling spot on the ground; Three or two birds are standing on the branches, singing whirling songs; There are ever-changing clouds in the blue sky; Trees stand upright beside the road, bringing a hint of coolness to people in hot summer. At this time, lying on the grass by the stream, enjoying the perfect combination of man and nature: I heard the smoke rising from the mountains in the evening; I saw the subtle voice of bloom in the treetops; Feel the fragrance of peach blossoms dancing in the wind?
Not far away, the trees stand upright and the dense leaves pass through the shadow of the sun, making their lives particularly vigorous. From a distance, these trees are like a mighty warrior, guarding the flowers and grass here. The grass is particularly green, with a drop of dew on its head, crystal clear and shining in the hot sun. The grass is like an elegant dancer, dancing in the breeze, and the dance is beautiful and charming. In the distance, flowers are blooming. Come and see! There are many kinds of flowers, just like countless stars in the sky. Red is like fire, white is like snow and yellow is like gold. It's beautiful. A faint scent will surely intoxicate you.
Although the houses under the hillside are short, they are patchwork and have a unique flavor! There is a kitchen smoke rising from the roof, like a Longfei Bai in the sky. Oh, there are farmers cooking!
The harvest season has come, the rice in the field is ripe, and waves of rice waves are gently touched by the wind. Walking on the path between fields, I can't help thinking; Branches and leaves are interlaced into citrus reticulata, and orange lanterns are laughing happily; The green sugar cane in the distance, like rows of neat soldiers, may be a symbol of a strong and unyielding peasant uncle; In retrospect, I was confused by the golden color, but I was still very happy, because it was a precursor to a bumper harvest. I believe this winter will be even better.
Correspondingly, the interesting pictures are the distant mountains under the deep blue sky, the vast cornfields in the arms, the green trees in the fields, and the roads drifting deep into the green tents like jade belts in the fields? But this picture is not static and monotonous: corn is waving and dancing to each other, trees are rustling gently, dragonflies are swimming leisurely in the sky, and occasionally birds slip through the blue sky? This three-dimensional map! This beautiful picture!
In the deep bushes, occasionally there are several big orange pumpkins hidden inside, and they will trip if they are not careful. "ouch!" What pricked my hand? It turns out that a brown chestnut grows in a shell full of spikes, and it was its shell that attacked me just now. I gently took it off, thinking: In the future, if any classmate is disobedient, I will stab him with this! Hey hey!
In the early morning, there is a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere, and the gauze-like fog hangs over the fields, as if to give the rice the last moisture. When the sun came out, it was golden, and the full rice bowed its head and bent the rice straw. Dewdrops are hung on the rice grains, which shine brightly under the sunlight, like countless pearls.
The countryside is beautiful, and the countryside in spring is beautiful! As long as you savor it carefully and feel the pastoral scenery of spring with your heart, you will miss it. It is no wonder that Tao Yuanming, a famous hermit in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, gave up his good official position and wanted to live in seclusion in the countryside, concentrate on farming and lead a leisurely pastoral life.
After lunch, the rain stopped and the sky brightened a little. The breeze blows gently, and the unique coolness of summer comes slowly. The coolness of summer makes everything excited, flowers and crops gradually straighten up, and the spirits between heaven and earth are also active, and the world is full of vitality.
The idyllic morning is so beautiful that everything smells of earth. Grass is drinking dew, birds are chirping and singing, and sleeping malt is gently awakened. After careful pruning by farmers' friends-watering, fertilizing and weeding, their tender little hands played a cheerful festival and began to read the wind in cadence.
If you go out for a walk in the summer evening, you will often see country people having dinner. They moved tables, chairs and meals to the door and ate widely. The rosy clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze and the birds flying home overhead are all their good friends. Together with the country people, they merged into a natural and harmonious natural landscape.
Look at the sky, at the drifting clouds, at the roadside scenery, let my thoughts run in the sky, and let my tired heart rest on this clean land. You can't live too clearly, and it doesn't matter if you indulge your freedom of thought occasionally.
Overnight, all the standing meals slept on the ground, like a carpet. The fields have become very wide. A few days later, the rice sleeping on the ground disappeared and the fields turned green. Ah, it turned out to be green wheat seedlings, much like green grass. Wheat leaves are thin and long, soft and tender. They suck the crystal rain and dew, scrambling to grow, as if competing for the highest and fastest growth.
After breakfast, it seems that someone is silently directing. Young and old, all with silver sickles, walk out of the house and rush to the fields to start grabbing a bumper harvest. Sweat flowed on their faces and soaked their clothes, and they didn't bother to wipe them. The sound of "click click" is connected into an idyllic symphony. How beautiful and cheerful the voice is. You see, the soybean sticks out its round little head in the pod and looks out, as if enjoying a bumper harvest.
In the morning, I walked on the tree-lined path, and the fresh air made me relaxed and happy. Through the pile of weeds covered with small thorns, a vast orchard is displayed. Red apples bend branches, like children's smiling faces. Pears in Huang Chengcheng hang on the treetops like little lanterns. Handfuls of rice are like the Olympic torch. When the wind blows, the ears of rice sway from side to side, setting off a golden "wave".
In addition to frog drums, there are one or two crisp cicadas, occasional unknown insects, and the rustling of leaves in the breeze, which adds to the liveliness of this song. Their clever cooperation echoes all the time over the countryside?
The hot summer is coming, and the little loach is scurrying about in the ditch. The countryside is yellow-green, which looks like a forest and a meadow from a distance, bringing happiness to people. The frog croaked desperately in the field, and the cucumber climbed onto the scaffold, like a child on a swing.
On the lawn, the grass sticks its head out and breathes the fresh air. Flowers are also in full bloom, including peony, impatiens, cockscomb and dahlia. They are dressed up in season, orderly and open, simple and somewhat gorgeous, showing a unique farmhouse scenery. Look at that white sheep, carefree.
Open the diary of the season, and this spring is the pure title page of this poetry collection. The birds have been crowing for three or five times, and the peach blossoms are one or two spring. Only after a long winter of accumulation and brewing can there be a huge spring thunder in the poem; Has quietly cut open the accumulation of winter clouds, cut out countless strands of moss, cut out the enchanting spring breeze of thousands of miles of peach blossoms; There is an attractive freshness, wrapped in a few graceful postures, revealing a bit of elegant charm and a bit of shyness. Weave a little poetry between heaven and earth and a little hazy spring rain. They vividly described the countryside. All the crops have sprouted new buds and bloomed new flowers, attracting countless hardworking bees to collect nectar and painting a colorful pastoral picture in spring.
I am carrying a small bamboo basket and humming a ditty, shuttling between fruit trees. Suddenly, a big round apple caught my eye. Blink of an eye, it was "lying" in my palm. It is as dazzling as a ruby, and it also exudes an attractive fragrance. The greedy worm in his stomach has long been purring. I couldn't wait to wipe myself twice, and then I took a big bite. Sweet apple juice went straight to my throat. How cool!
On the lawn, the grass sticks its head out and breathes the fresh air. Flowers are also in full bloom, including peony, impatiens, cockscomb and dahlia. They are dressed up in season, orderly and open, simple and somewhat gorgeous, showing a unique farmhouse scenery. Look at that white sheep, carefree.
The golden wheat is ripe, and the heavy ears of wheat bend the waist of straw. However, the straw is still "polite". Look, they are "bowing to say hello" to you! That polite look can be seen at a glance: it turns out that wheat also knows the word "politeness".
The countryside is beautiful, and the countryside in spring is beautiful! As long as you savor it carefully and feel the pastoral scenery of spring with your heart, you will miss it. It is no wonder that Tao Yuanming, a famous hermit in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, gave up his good job as an official. He wants to live in seclusion in the countryside, concentrate on farming and lead a leisurely pastoral life.
Although the houses under the hillside are short, they are patchwork and have a unique flavor! There is a kitchen smoke rising from the roof, like a Longfei Bai in the sky. Oh, there are farmers cooking!
When I came to the countryside, I vaguely saw green onions, which played a great role in my myopia. It is said that the air quality in rural areas is better than that in cities. I experienced it personally today, and it really happened. It was almost dawn, and the cock's "whoa whoa whoa" woke up the sleeping people, as if to remind people that it was time to get up and work. You see, on the chimney on the opposite farm roof, plumes of smoke are emitted, and a cool breeze is blowing, which makes people feel refreshed, with a touch of porridge fragrance, giving people a dreamlike feeling, as if they have come to Xanadu, a world full of life, without war and noise, only peace. Let's keep walking. Walking?
Grandma has a small yard. There are two big trees in the yard. The leaves of the tree fell and became dancing butterflies. Chickens are playing and walking around; Or see the rooster walking around on the ground, very proud; Hens lead chicks in the yard for food; Or in the summer evening, enjoy the cool in the shade.
There is a small river in front of grandma's house, which looks like a calm mirror. The river is clear and you can see the willows on both sides; The river is so quiet that you can't see it flowing; This river is so green, green as a flawless jade. There are ducks, geese and fish swimming in the river. Ducklings are singing, geese are holding their necks high, and small fish are playing underwater. It was fun. If someone is messing around with clothes, they will disappear.
There is a bamboo forest behind grandma's house. There are many bamboos in the bamboo forest. Bamboo is as dense as the sky that can never penetrate, and there is no end; Countless towering peaks; When bamboo leaves fall to the ground, it becomes an emerald carpet. Chickens and hens sometimes come to the bamboo forest for food or play here.
If you go out for a walk in the summer evening, you will often see country people having dinner. They moved tables, chairs and meals to the door and ate widely. The rosy clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze and the birds flying home overhead are all their good friends. Together with the country people, they merged into a natural and harmonious natural landscape.
Grandpa Dong came with a lot of "tasteless candy". All the leaves have fallen out, leaving only the bare trunk. There are no green leaves in the yard, just like there is no life. It snowed for a long time, and a thick layer of snow accumulated on the ground. Several children get together to play games, such as snowball fights and snowmen. Although the weather is very cold, it can't stop their happiness!
In hot summer, fish swim in the river. In the morning, the lotus in the pond is covered with dew, and the frog sings a cheerful song. At noon, the burning sun shines on the earth, making people afraid to go out. At night, the white clouds in the sky are dyed red, and the beautiful rosy clouds become the appearance of various animals. At this time, people in the countryside also moved tables, chairs and meals to the door. They ate widely. Summer in the country makes me memorable!
Country life has an unusual charm. When I woke up from my dream, there was a clear birdsong to wake me up, stretch myself and look at the beautiful flowers on the windowsill. The spread of Hua Teng is the breath of life, giving people a kind of vitality and a brand-new vitality. When you open Chai Men, at first glance, the fields with specifications add a bit of artistic imagination to people. Take a walk around the ridge and breathe the morning air. The air sent by the wind is mixed with the fragrance of the earth, which is refreshing and refreshing. Looking at the busy people smiling in the field, their faces are filled with happy smiles, and they can feel how beautiful their lives are.
The country, a name close to us, is far away from the children in the city. When it comes to the countryside, floating clouds will definitely come to mind and see the scenery of the farm. There is a crystal clear stream here, next to a large golden field and a low bungalow. Rural life, in fact, is not these. If you look closely, you will find that the four seasons in the countryside have unique scenery.
In the countryside, beauty lies in the river. What a quiet country river! It's so quiet that you can't feel her flow. The river in the country is so clear! So clear that you can't feel her flow. In summer, my friends and I play in the river. We catch fish, have a water fight and touch crabs. Our laughter filled the whole river.
In the countryside, beauty lies in the fields. In autumn, on the path beside the field, the scenery of the field is unobstructed, and the golden "elves" gather closely together. When a gust of wind blows, the fields will set off waves. At any time, children's laughter will ring in the fields.
In the countryside, beauty is in the grass. The grass in the country looks like a green jade from a distance and a soft carpet from a close look. In the afternoon, we were tired and thirsty, so we plopped down on the grass. Although I fell, I didn't feel any pain.
In summer, the weather is extremely hot. Even dogs look listless, with their heads drooping, their limbs on the ground, and their tongues sticking out of their mouths; The cicada in the tree keeps calling "cicada". At this moment, what the children in the village want to do most is to go swimming in the small pond. They stood by the water and took off their clothes and trousers. Boys are competitive and like to go into the water. Compared with the game, the girls on the side cheered for them on the shore. Some children who are good at swimming in the water can catch two fish!
In summer, children like the river near the village best. On the river, large lotus leaves are so dense that they look like they have been squeezed. The lotus on the lotus leaf is particularly eye-catching Pale pink petals are big and tender, like shy little fairies. Children like swimming best. The boys are all shirtless, wearing only a pair of white shorts. In a small river, many children are often seen swimming in the water, and girls who can't swim are also chatting in the shade of the river.
My grandmother lives in the country. Every winter vacation, my parents will take me to my grandmother's house to enjoy the interesting spring of rural life, and my happy smile is reflected in it. My cheerful footprints remain in the mud; The mountains covered with green trees and red flowers echoed with the cheerful laughter of my friends and me. How beautiful the countryside is!