Pastoral scenery composition

In the usual study, work and life, we often see the figure of composition. Writing a composition can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our mind and think about our future direction. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, the following are the rural scenery compositions I collected. Welcome to read, I hope you will like it.

Pastoral scenery composition 1 Some people like bustling cities, others like leisurely towns, and I like quiet and beautiful rural pastoral scenery.

In the early morning, the color of fish belly just appeared in the east, and everything is still very vague. The earth is still sleeping, as if covered with a veil, and the delicate smiling faces of flowers are rolling with crystal dew. Whoa, whoa, whoa. A loud cry woke up the people who had rested all night.

At noon, the sky in Wan Li is cloudless in Wan Li, and it feels sultry. The cicada on that tree kept barking, as if complaining about the uncomfortable hot weather with all its strength. The leaves around were listless, and the birds were tired of flying, so they all stopped in the trees to take a nap.

Dusk is not as hot as noon, and there is a hint of coolness in the warmth. The red sun on the horizon dyed the blue sky red. Colorful clouds are even more varied. You see, a good horse seems to be running on the boundless grassland, a group of lions are running eastward, and only a little lion is following.

Finally, the sun is tired, and it slowly walks to the west with golden light. The round moon came to take over, sprinkling a layer of silver light on the earth, and the bright moonlight entered the windows of every household.

After a hard day's work, people entered a sweet dream country under the breeze. The stars in the sky seem to be not tired at all, blinking, just like a naughty child blinking his big eyes.

Pastoral scenery is like a painting, a beautiful picture that people can't forget.

Pastoral scenery composition 2 As you live in the city, have you ever seen pastoral scenery? If not, let me introduce you.

In the pastoral morning, everything is foggy, as if Mother Earth was covered with a layer of white gauze. The houses, mountains, trees and rivers in the distance are vaguely like fairyland. Dewdrops rolled down the flowers' faces. Oh, oh, oh, a rooster crowed loudly, and the whole earth suddenly became lively. The stream tinkled and sang, and the sun rose to the sky. People who have rested all night are back to work. At noon, there is no cloud in Wan Li, and the air seems to have solidified. The weather is sultry, not as cool as in the morning. The cicada in the tree keeps calling, cicada, cicada. The trees in the forest are listlessly hanging leaves, and the birds seem to be tired and playing in the nest. Only the children jumped into the water happily, splashing waves and fighting in the water, fighting to the death.

In the evening, rosy clouds filled the sky, and plumes of smoke floated from the roof, leaving a trace of residual heat on the ground. At night, it's not as stuffy as noon. A cool breeze blew gently, and the smoke slowly filled the air, asking the children who were playing to go home for dinner. The sun went home reluctantly and entered a quiet night. The beautiful moon takes her little sister, stars and the first meteor to cover the sun. Little star's eyes twinkle, so cute. Cattle, pigs and sheep all returned to their houses. The night in the country is really quiet, and happy people enter their sweet dreams early. The rural scenery is so beautiful that people can't forget to return.

Pastoral scenery composition 3 My hometown is a picturesque place, which is beautiful all year round.

Spring has come. With Miss Chun's brisk pace, the green grass crept out of the soil. How cute! Grandpa Sun sprinkled the golden ribbon-like sunshine on the fields, so the golden rape blossoms opened and the green wheat seedlings sang the song "sasha vujacic … I want to grow up".

Summer is coming, and there are many lotus flowers in the pond. Some are still in bud, some are in bud, and some are fully unfolded, revealing yellow stamens. As long as there is a gust of wind blowing, not only a lotus flower is dancing, but also a pool of lotus flowers and fragrant flowers.

Autumn has come, the rice in my field has been harvested, and the golden rice is dancing in the wind. Who makes autumn so beautiful? Look! The leaves answered, and the falling leaves formed a blanket for Zhang Tianran.

Winter came, the cold wind blew away the warm temperature, and the earth was cold. I had to take off my beautiful autumn clothes and put on a thick cotton-padded jacket. The rice fields outside are covered with snow, just like a white ocean. The dead branches are covered with snow and seem to fall at any time.

This is the pastoral scenery of my hometown all year round. Do you think it's beautiful?

Pastoral scenery composition 4 "Beautiful countryside is unforgettable!" It is a pleasure to come to the countryside to see the beautiful scenery.

Early in the morning, I freshened up and opened the door. I was "frozen" by the scene before me: the misty mist covered the farmland with a "thin wedding dress", and the farmers' uncles had already worked in the field. They are hoeing hard, and their movements look very coherent. Not to be outdone, even the rooster raised his voice and prepared to launch: "whoa, whoa, whoa". This voice is not only loud, but also refreshing. "Hey, I believe this big rooster must have woken up many people, haha!"

At noon, the sun is burning, as if to dry the earth to be happy. Hard-working farmers' uncles have been sweating all over, wiping their sweat while hoeing the ground, thinking to themselves: this weather can't be hotter, I'm almost cooked! Not only the farmer's uncle, but also the mischievous person born to die. Some of them are desperate to jump into the water: some are fishing, some are dead salted fish, floating on the water, some are running in the water, and sometimes they fall down and chew the mud. Dogs are no exception, sticking out their tongues and panting, trying to end it.

At dusk, the farmers' uncles packed their bags and went home. Grandpa Sun is leaving work, and he slowly falls, making the clouds colorful. The scarecrow on the terrace waved and politely said to Grandpa Sun, "See you tomorrow, Grandpa Sun, bye bye …" The dog also spat out its tongue in a friendly way to say goodbye. The naughty troublemaker went home happily with buckets of fish in his hand. ...

"The beautiful scenery in the country is unforgettable!" The beauty of the countryside is a kind of beauty from the heart. Looking at the countryside is a kind of extreme elegance.

Pastoral scenery composition 5 pastoral scenery is really beautiful! This time, my mother took me back to experience country life.

In the morning, the orioles outside the window woke me up from my sweet sleep with their crisp and beautiful songs. I went out to have a look: thick white fog surrounded the mountain, just like putting on a handsome dress for it. The farmers are very busy, some are ploughing the land, others are watering it. Not long after, the sun ran out from behind the mountain and made a handsome gesture in the sky.

At noon, the sun may not enjoy the beautiful scenery, rising higher and higher, baking the earth as if it had just been baked out of the oven. Burning. It's so hot that the dog sticks out its tongue as if to say, "It's so hot!" "The river is more lively, and frogs are enjoying the cool on the lotus:" Gung, Gung, Gung "is singing! Buffalo came to the river to "soak in hot springs", and many children also came to the river to play. Sometimes they will have a water fight, sometimes they will swim, and sometimes they will lie on their backs. When they are tired of playing, they sit on the shore and fish. There are tall fruit trees covered with big fruits, just like the lovely faces of children.

In the evening, the farmers went home after a hard day's work, and the playful children rode home for dinner in the cool wind, leaving the scarecrow standing there alone.

Pastoral scenery Composition 6 Pastoral scenery is charming, pastoral air is fresh, pastoral sky is blue, and pastoral makes you linger.

In the morning, the weather is cool and the air is fresh. The sun comes out and shines on the grass. The weeping willows there are more vibrant under the sunshine, and all the creatures have become vibrant, as if everything on the earth had come alive.

At noon, the weather is not as cool as in the morning. Insect cicadas are called "cicadas, cicadas …" They can also feel the temperature in summer. The weeping willows bend down to bring shade to pedestrians. The stream is flowing happily, and a drop of baby jumps into the embrace of the stream and plays and swims happily. The stream welcomes the children, hugs them with beautiful waves, and the children's smiles blend into the air, adding a little fun to the hot weather.

Night arrival, the sun reluctantly left here, the moon came out, and the bright and gentle moonlight sprinkled on this stream, which was particularly beautiful. All creatures are asleep again, such as chickens, ducks and dogs ... they are all asleep, and so are man and the moon.

The rural scenery is picturesque, poetic and singing.

Pastoral Scenery Composition 7 The pastoral scenery in my hometown is colorful.

In the morning, when the first sunshine shines on the earth, the birds sing. The trees by the river are full of flowers and reflected in the clear water. Looking closely at the bottom of the water, you can see lovely small fish swimming around in the water, and you can also see mossy stones.

When the sun rises high, the apples in the orchard compete with each other like little brothers, trying to be picked first. The peaches beside the apple tree are like elegant and gentle little girls. They played games hand in hand, blushed a little, and then they were willing to lie in mother Ye's arms and rest quietly.

When the sun is about to set, it emits gorgeous colors, and the colors in the sky are unpredictable. Sometimes it is red, sometimes it is light blue mixed with purple, and sometimes there is a little golden yellow hidden in the red. The sun has completely disappeared, but the afterglow in the sky has not dissipated. It was not until the moon rose high in the sky that the afterglow gradually disappeared.

The mysterious and silent night came quietly. The night sky is like a black curtain, and the stars in the night sky are like fireflies covered with black curtains. The night in the country once again shows a different kind of beauty, that is, the mysterious and silent night in the country.

How beautiful the rural scenery is! Although it is not as good as the tourist attractions in the city, the purity of nature cannot be imitated and carved by any tourist attraction.

Pastoral scenery composition 8 I like the mirror-like West Lake and the majestic Mount Tai, but what I like best is the colorful pastoral scenery.

In spring, the grass slipped out of the soil and had a big stretch. The ice in the river melted, the cultivated land in the field was turned over and over again, and the newborn earthworm climbed out of the soft soil. The farmer's uncle planted a lot of seeds, and in a few days, the buds grew out, and the wind rustled. This is really wonderful music.

Children are not afraid of heat in summer. They are busy with their work. When you are tired, you roll up your pants, take off your shoes and run to the pond to catch tadpoles. Walking on the narrow path, the trees have become very lush. Looking around, a large area is green.

In autumn, the wheat seedlings planted by the farmer's uncle have already turned into pieces of gold. When the wind blows and the wheat waves roll, people can smell the fragrance of wheat grains far away. Touch it with your hand. The wheat husk is hard and rough, and the prickly feeling makes us very uncomfortable. The wind has stopped, and the still golden wheat field is like a master's oil painting.

In winter, the branches of trees have been covered with thick snow, the wheat that has not been picked has been buried in the snow, a thick layer of ice has formed on the river, and the smoke from the chimney overflows, which makes people feel comfortable and warm.

I love the beautiful rural scenery, and I love the constant vitality and vigor of the countryside.

In the early morning, it is not the noisy horn that wakes you up, but the "giggle" sound that comes slowly from a distance.

As soon as I get up, the fragrance is mixed with the smell of dew, which is refreshing. Birds are singing everywhere, crisp and beautiful. I'm still a little sleepy at the moment. After a hearty breakfast, I slowly came to my "side dish". The two small apricot trees I planted have grown to several meters high. Unfortunately, a small apricot tree was used as firewood, and they also said that there were too many trees and there was not enough nutrition. At this time, I have planted a small potato, which looks like a green river. You can clearly see the "pebbles", haha! In fact, "pebbles" are of course potatoes. They all stand as straight as soldiers.

At noon, I returned home with nostalgia for "side dishes". I just had two bites of rice and I was full. I hurried to grandma's big vegetable field, and I rushed to the ground with a hose. My uncle and I watered several acres of land. My grandmother came, and she praised me as a "good boy"!

The noon connected with the afternoon passed quickly, leaving only the last sunset. I quietly took some eggs from the henhouse. Unexpectedly, the hen saw me, and it pecked and stopped me. I was so scared. Fortunately, grandma saw it and drove the chicken back to the nest. Grandma cooked some fried eggs for me. When I was eating, my grandmother told my family that I was pecked by a chicken, and everyone laughed.

The happy day is over, so is a composition. Goodbye!

Pastoral scenery composition 10 cities have the beauty of cities, and rural areas also have unique farm scenery.

When you enter the village, the crowds and noises in big cities will say goodbye to you for a period of time. In front of us is a beautiful and fresh picture: several small houses and endless green fields. There is always a small piece of land in front of and behind the house, where sheep, pigs, chickens and ducks are raised. Wherever you go, you will see a hen sitting in the nest, hatching eggs wholeheartedly. Or see the fat pig "snoring like thunder", as if to express his appreciation for his "mansion".

The stream in front of the house is crystal clear, and women wash clothes in it. Next to the stream is an endless field. In spring, it is full of vitality; In summer, flowers bloom here; In autumn, there are fruitful results here; It will snow here in winter. Different seasons, different scenery and children's laughter paint a natural and harmonious pastoral scenery.

Whenever there is a spring rain, the next morning, no matter how early you wake up, you can hear the beautiful and melodious songs of birds, which sounds like the voice of nature. After washing, standing on the balcony, an extremely fresh air came to my face, and my drowsiness suddenly disappeared. The mountains and rivers are hazy in the distance, and there are patches of mist in the fields. Clouds and clouds on the mountain are like shining rings under the sunlight.

The simplicity of the countryside is gorgeous, and the silence is lively. Who doesn't like this fairyland-like pastoral scenery!

Pastoral scenery composition 1 1 holiday, holiday. When I came home from school, I asked my mother to take me to my grandmother's house in the country. My mother was so tired that she had to take me.

The next day, my mother and I set off early in the morning and arrived at my grandmother's house in the country, which surprised me. The scenery here attracted my curiosity.

Walking on the road, I have never seen a large golden rape flower. They all withered, leaving only a big piece of straw. After a while, I finally saw my grandmother's house. My grandmother's house has a big yard with osmanthus trees, eggplant, peppers, persimmon trees and so on. After a while, I saw spinach, cabbage, pepper, cabbage and so on growing in the farmland. In front of my eyes, the scene at that time has been emerging. On the other side of the house, on the green grass and by the clear river, I can often hear the chorus of frogs, the accompaniment of streams and the rustling of breeze blowing through the windows. These sounds blend together, just like a team playing a beautiful tune. That's a beautiful voice.

In the evening, my uncles and aunts walked on the country road, singing country tunes while walking, and disappeared wearily on this road.

I love this promising spring, and I also love this vibrant spring.

Spring, do you like it?

Pastoral scenery composition 12 during the winter vacation, my mother took me to the countryside to experience a rural life.

In the morning, the rooster crowed at the sun, which broke my dream. I got up and pushed open the door, and saw the naughty fog doll playing hide-and-seek again. Fog doll hid the terraced fields first, but ignored them. The fog doll hid the house, stream and path again, but everyone was tired of playing. When the fog doll saw it and ignored it, she decided to hide herself-it was gone.

At noon, the sun rose to the center of the sky, and the burning sunshine spread all over the country. The cute little frog hides under the lotus leaf to enjoy the cool, and the puppy lies in the vegetable garden to bask in the sun. Farmers' uncles sat under the big tree in twos and threes, holding fans and chatting about the new things at home. The children walked in small groups on the path in the field, with a lotus leaf on their heads, like a group of small party teams to pick.

In the evening, farmers sat in a circle to watch the performance, children caught fireflies among rape flowers, and the village was full of laughter. The little star blinked her eyes and looked at everything in the countryside. Sister Moon laid a piece of white gauze for the countryside with moonlight. A piece of white gauze not only touched everyone like a kind hand, but also protected everyone like a firm soldier.

In this quiet and peaceful night, everything in the countryside has entered a sweet dream. ...

Pastoral scenery composition 13 My hometown is in the countryside. Although there is no city's prosperity and technology development, compared with the city, the countryside has its unique flavor.

During the summer vacation, I went back to my hometown again. Open your eyes and close your eyes every day to see the beautiful rural scenery there.

When I got up in the morning and looked out of the window, I saw the rolling mountains covered with a thin gauze, which seemed to smell like a fairy. Across a small river, there is a large grassland, green, set off those small wildflowers wrapped in dew. Small wild flowers are swaying and dancing in the wind, adding vitality to the calm earth.

Between my eyes, it's noon. At this time, the smoke curled up, and the smell of food floated with the breeze, across the fields, across the country roads and into the river. The duckling leaned out and screamed, as if to say, "I want to eat, too!" I want to eat too! " Playfully slapping the river with its tail. The fragrance drifted into the wild flowers again, awakening the little wild flowers sleeping in the breeze. They are so fragrant that they open their petals and try to emit their own fragrance as much as possible, as if it were more beautiful than the taste of food!

The sun has set, cicadas are singing, frogs are chirping, as if they can't rest after a busy day. Sing now! Although singing is not outstanding, it will make people forget fatigue gradually. ...

Time flies. In an instant, I will leave this beautiful country and return to Shanghai. I still can't bear to leave, looking forward to the arrival of next summer vacation.

Pastoral scenery composition 14 pastoral, green mountains and green waters, rows of willows. Smoke billows from the kitchen stove, surrounded by mountains and rivers, forming a unique and interesting scenery, which is my favorite place.

At first glance, it is a looming mountain. Even if it is a large piece of green, you can see the wild flowers dotted with it. If the breeze blows over this mountain, the fragrance of wild flowers is enough to make you linger and feel refreshed. When the flowers bloom, hardworking little bees come to collect honey! The little girl came to enjoy the flowers, and the butterflies danced.

A winding path leads to a secluded place, and the fruit trees on both sides have produced some green fruits. Some children can't stand the temptation, even if the fruit is not ripe, it is fed to their mouths, even called sour; The farmer's uncle saw that the fruit tree he watered with sweat produced fruit, and his face showed the joy of harvest.

At the end of the path is a lake surrounded by green hills, with blue waves and fish and shrimp under the lake. People come here to fetch water every day. The water here is cold and sweet. Not only people like to drink it, but also wild sheep on the mountain like to drink it. By the lake, rows of willows are so green that the wind blows. They are dancing like dancers. It's really interesting!

The lakeshore is full of wild flowers: dandelions are fluttering in the wind, orchids are as white as jade, and cockscomb flowers are delicate and charming ... The whole grassland three or four feet away will make you deeply fascinated by it, because it is so fragrant and beautiful.

How I like the charming beauty of this country, how I like the quiet life of this country!

Pastoral scenery composition 15 Every season in the countryside is beautiful!

Let me introduce the pastoral autumn: autumn has come, the sky is blue, like a blue ocean, and these faint white clouds are floating like cotton picked by fairies. Rows of geese catch up with the white clouds and fly to the far south, scattering warm reminders.

In the field, the grain is abundant, and the sea of rice turns up golden waves; Full ears of rice reveal the joy of harvest; Sorghum raised the burning torch. The farmer's uncle was busy cutting rice, and the little frog quickly dug a hole to prepare for a comfortable sleep.

The fruits and melons in the orchard are fragrant, and the red apples and persimmons ... are like small lanterns, full of the joy of harvest. Huang Chengcheng has pears like light bulbs, full of joy.

In the flowerpot, beautiful chrysanthemums are competing to open, competing for beauty, red as fire, white as snow and powder as soil.

Like sunset, yellow like gold, big like colored balls, small like exquisite lanterns, full of vitality.

Autumn brings a harvest song to the earth and a happy song to the children.