The gentle spring breeze wrinkled a lake of spring water and awakened many tender leaves and buds. Without brushes and cameras, a pair of eyes can discover infinite poetry. Walking in the country in this beautiful spring is really a wonderful enjoyment. The following is a junior high school composition I compiled for you. I hope you like it!
Walking through the country road junior high school composition 1 The country road leads to the distance, and many people dream of it, eager to go out from the road at once and see the colorful world outside; How many people rush to country roads and often go home? The road leads to the village and carries homesickness.
The path leading to my hometown is a winding path. This used to be a dirt road. It is dusty in sunny days and muddy in rainy days. My parents walked this road. The green crops around the path are wide and flat, which highlights the unique style of Guanzhong Road. To the north of the highway are continuous mountains, which are called Qiao Shan, and the three hills in Qiao Shan are called Guanzhong Mountain, Xiguan Mountain and Dongguan Mountain. In myths and legends, San Xiao (three sisters) defeated Joo Won? and became a fairy on the Three Mountains. The path is further extended, and behind Qiao Shan is the Wild Heshan Sophora Flower Forest Scenic Area and the Imperial concubine's hometown tourist area. On the south side of the path, as far as the eye can see, the folding tower of Famen Temple, a world-famous Buddhist shrine, is nearby. If the weather is fine, you can see clearly the Qinling Mountains in the Father Mountain of China.
As far as I can remember, country roads connect with villages. Parents lead mules and horses, drive pigs and dogs, run cows and sheep, fly chickens and ducks, cats drive rabbits, and birds scare pigeons. Wheat seedlings, corn yellow, Chili red and sorghum bent over with laughter. The washerwoman by the stream, the old man under the big tree, the farmhouse where the smoke is curling, and the laughter of men, women and children are all idyllic scenery.
The path entrusts the happiness of farmers and carries new hopes. How many people grind and chop wood, how many people get married, how many people visit relatives and friends, and how many people go to the hospital to go to school, no one can tell.
The change of the path remembers the happiness and sadness of the village, carries my life and reflects the changes of the times. The path once remembered that because the trolley overturned, it shrouded the sadness of the whole village; Lu Xiao still remembers that the country helped drill the first deep well in the village, which nourished the hearts of the villagers and delighted the faces of the young and old.
With fantasies and dreams, many farm children, like me, try to set foot on country roads, leave their hometown, jump over the farm gate and find a different life at the other end of the road.
Suddenly, the spring breeze of reform and opening up awakened the sleeping village. Rural roads have changed, dirt roads have become cement roads, streets have been paved, water towers have been built, and tap water has entered the farmhouse compound; Digital TV, Internet and telephone have all entered the farm gate. Solar energy, refrigerators, color TVs, washing machines, induction cookers, liquefaction furnaces and other common agricultural appliances. Agricultural machinery, tools and cars have all entered the farm, and the scene of "cattle driving horse-drawn carts" can no longer be seen on the path. "Lighting without oil, farming without cattle, lights and telephones, upstairs and downstairs" has really come true, and the village witnessed by the path is no different from the city.
We no longer need to "go west" or "go east". Urban and rural areas are free to travel, the construction of new countryside is in full swing, and the pace of urbanization has further narrowed the distance between urban and rural areas. Throughout the year, how can city people enjoy country roads, change the environment to beautify their faces, breathe fresh air to moisten their lungs, cultivate their sentiments and change their mood? See snow in winter, water in summer, taste the fragrance of fruit in autumn, enjoy flowers in spring and enjoy the fragrance of wild vegetables in spring. The most beautiful countryside and farmhouse customs warm the farmhouse.
There was a song "Walking on a Country Road" that sang: "Walking on a Country Road, the old cow who comes home at dusk is my companion, …" It vividly describes the pastoral style of the dirt road, the global village and the mud courtyard in Niu Geng. Now, the scenery is no longer beautiful, replaced by a village that disappeared in front of the road and an enlarged hollow village. Every time I set foot on a country road again and again, I occasionally feel sad for a moment. When I was young, we. Now come back again and again, always looking for something. Maybe some people say that you have parents in the country. Maybe some people say that you have an ancient home. In fact, who knew there were still haunted country roads?
Walking on a country road junior high school composition 2 "Walking on a country road, the old cow who came back at dusk is my companion, the blue sky is matched with a touch of sunset glow on my chest, and colorful clouds are sunset glow clothes." A song tells the beauty of a country road. Country roads, in addition to the old cows returning at dusk, there are old farmers with hoes, village girls with baskets on their backs, and grass nodding at you by the roadside. Oh, and my affection!
How many country roads are there? No one can say for sure. Anyway, in Shan Ye, between the ridge and the river, there are paths that people can reach, and there are roads in people's hearts and feet. If you really want to know, please count the number of blood vessels in your body
How long is this country road? It's hard to tell. This path connects the top of the mountain, the valley, the depths of Shan Ye and the outside world. As the saying goes, the path is not longer than people's feet, but the path is not convinced and entangled in people's feet. As a result, many feet were sour, worn out, twisted and annihilated, and many souls were placed near the path.
How many bends does this country road have? Still can't say clearly. Country people are like a family, broken bones and tendons, and there are as many family ties as there are bends in the path. Another song sings well: "Mountain turns, water turns, water turns, cloud turns, cloud turns, wind turns, wind turns." Mountains have mountain shapes, water has water potential, clouds have clouds, and the wind has a wind path. What can we do? Feng Yun can't beat her. Following her thread, she will bring your thoughts to the end of the world, leaving you with a mystery and imagination.
How many knots are there in the country road? Still can't say clearly. There are many stories in the country, and there are many knots in the path, some happy and some unhappy. As long as it does not conform to the traditional concept of the country, people will have an unpleasant knot in their hearts. A happy knot is because you will always care about other people's good families, and your heart will be calm until one day he returns your affection. Because of the earthiness, these knots are small and simple, and they are easy to straighten out. A smile, a greeting and a small gift can resolve all grievances.
Walking in the countryside in the summer evening, it was not dark for three days, but the moon slipped out early and leaned against the clouds, giving off a soft light.
My sister and I lived in the relatives' house in the rural area of Daci for a while, and our stomachs were full after dinner. In order to help digest food, we decided to go out for a walk. Farmer brother Wangwang volunteered to call: "I'll lead the way, I'll lead the way!" "He took my hand and took my sisters for a walk.
Walking on a country road, I sometimes inadvertently step on a pile of chicken manure or something, but I didn't care, because I was already intoxicated with the beautiful scenery of the country. Our party skipped along, and many big dragonflies flew in front of us, flapping their thin wings and making a "buzzing" sound. Corn is planted everywhere on the roadside. Some corn leaves are still sticking out of the roadside, so we have to push them away and bend over through the corn forest to a meadow. In the middle of the grass stands a tall pear tree, which is full of yellow-brown fruits, but it is still small and immature. From time to time, there were waves of sweet voices in the grass. It was crickets singing happily, as if welcoming us. Suddenly, I slipped and fell back to the ground, lying on my back on the grass. I can clearly see the terraces that are far apart, one layer after another, and the vegetables on each layer are different and the colors are different. At this moment, Want Want came running and helped me up. Said, "Why are you so stupid? Your clothes are soaked with dew and still in a daze! " I smiled and thought, it's not that I'm stupid, but that I'm attracted by the beautiful scenery here!
Wangwang clamored to play hide-and-seek, but it was getting dark and everyone decided to come back tomorrow. At this time, I suddenly found one or two small fire spots not far away. Want Want also saw it and shouted happily, "Look at that, firefly!" " Seeing him in heaven, I couldn't help touching his little head.
The wind blows gently on our faces, and the fresh air is mixed with the fragrance of weeds and soil. If you go for a walk in the field at this time, you will find that the whole field is echoed with our songs and laughter. ...
Strolling through the country road junior high school composition 4 Throughout the year, my parents will visit my grandparents in Duyu Village, my hometown. There are always some strange voices in Duyu Village. Come and listen with us!
In the morning, we were awakened by a bird song. It turned out that a few sparrows were singing on the telephone pole. At this time, a locust jumped out of the wheat field, and the sparrow flew down from the telephone pole and pounced on the locust; The locusts couldn't dodge and were wiped out by sparrows. "These sparrows are really small guards to protect the wheat fields!" We sighed.
After being awakened by sparrows, we took a walk in the field. A gust of wind blows the leaves, as if playing an elegant movement with cymbals.
When I got to Grandpa Two's house, the rooster of Grandpa Two's house croaked like a poet reciting his own poem.
In the Woods, we heard the sound of the river "rushing", which turned out to be a big river flowing. In the middle of the river lies an old buffalo, squinting and enjoying sunbathing comfortably. We also saw a group of kingfishers nesting. Sometimes they collect dirt and branches on the shore, and sometimes they nest on stones in the river. They are very busy, and we are fascinated by them. We didn't leave until they finished their nest.
Every dog barked at us when we were walking in the village, but when they realized that we were not in danger, they stopped barking. A white puppy came to lick me and I touched it.
In summer, we fall asleep at night with the croak of frogs, just like a lullaby! In autumn, the sound of insects, like a violin, slowly sends us to sleep.
The voice of the country is really all-encompassing!
I am used to the flat and wide asphalt roads in the city, but I have special feelings for the country roads.
This country road is only one meter wide, and it is not flat. It is covered with green grass, as if no one had walked on it for a long time. Most people walked by without even looking. But if you approach it and observe it carefully, you will be surprised to find its unusual charm. Therefore, every time I go to the countryside, I will go and have a look.
When the spring girl sprinkled the spring rain on the earth, the path woke up with Mother Earth. When the cuckoo called out the first "cuckoo", the surrounding fields quietly changed into green clothes; When spring is warm and the earth is green, the path becomes a naughty child, playing hide-and-seek with earthworms. When the flowers are in full bloom in spring, the earth becomes a green carpet with many bright spots. At this time, the path became a happy bond, enjoying the sunshine. ...
Every summer, the sky is often not beautiful and it rains cats and dogs. The original potholed path became muddy, and people walked on it as if they were stepping on a mine. But that's all. I will still visit my old friends often.
Autumn is coming, and this country road welcomes a group of hardworking people who sweat profusely and tirelessly do "beauty" for it. In a blink of an eye, a wide and flat path appeared in front of the villagers, and their happy and cheerful mood was beyond words.
Now, it has become a promising path, because hard sweat flows there, marking the practical footprint of farmers; But also because it is now a channel connecting the countryside and the city. ...
Although the path is simple, it embraces the villagers passing by with a broad mind, taking the villagers far and the road far. ...