I like the country all the year round, and I prefer the spring in the country.
Miss Chun approached slowly with rustling steps. The first ray of sunshine sprinkled on the earth, awakened the sleeping glaciers and made the river more charming and beautiful. The river happily sang the song "Hurry, Hurry". What a cheerful song, it makes people feel relaxed and happy. The first spring breeze gently touched, the grass quietly drilled out of the soil and enjoyed the touch of the spring breeze. The first birdsong broke the silence of the morning and attracted colorful birds, including happy birds and sparrows. . They landed on the newly sprouted branches, chirping and singing, as if they were happy for the arrival of spring! In the field, green wheat seedlings, golden rape flowers, endless, blue sky, white clouds, reflected in the clear river. Flowers are blooming, colorful and dazzling. As the saying goes, "I miss opera and dance from time to time." No, beautiful butterflies join in the fun and dance among the flowers. Butterfly's good friend, the bee, is here. Holding hands, they danced among the flowers and collected honey. How happy and comfortable it is for bees to carry honey buckets and butterflies to flap their wings!
"Luo, Luo. . "Looking down the sound, I saw a hen in the field in front of the house, leading a group of chickens to feed in the field. Where is the rooster? Walking around in the "big army" is really like a "scout". Once in danger, it will giggle, and the hen will immediately take the chick to a safe place.
Ah, spring, I love you; Spring in the country, I love you more!
2. The first part of the composition describing rural scenery: rural scenery, what a desirable place. It is surrounded by mountains and waters, like a continuous picture scroll. My hometown is in Dongyan, where there are many tall buildings. It is picturesque, full of mountains and water. It is very beautiful! High-rise buildings have sprung up. From a distance, there are mountains outside the mountains and trees outside the trees, and only green is connected with green. If you look carefully, you will find that the mountain is very high, and the top of it seems to be as high as the sky, which is very spectacular! The water in the tall building is clear and flawless, like a mirror. Castle peak, blue sky and beautiful flowers are reflected in the water. Look, there are a group of children playing with water by the river. How happy they are! People in tall buildings are very simple, they can't swear, steal or play pranks. They work hard and they reap. The countryside is so special and simple. Chapter 2: Pastoral Scenery Today is Saturday, and the sun is shining. My mother will take me to play in the country. My imagination of the countryside is low small houses and muddy dirt roads. The car stopped and we got off. Willow trees are planted on both sides of the road, and the green branches are fluttering in the wind. It's really 10 thousand green silk tapestries hanging down. Street lamps are like sentries, standing on the roadside. Rows of neat bungalows are spacious and bright, and there are spacious duplex sets on the concrete floor. There was a brand-new motorcycle parked inside, and they went into the house. LCD TV, refrigerator, microwave oven, washing machine, computer ... everything is complete and elegant decoration. Before and after the house, there are blossoming. A tree, falling like Xia Hong, with colorful rain and breezes, smells refreshing. Groups of bees buzzed around among the flowers, occasionally butterflies flew over, sometimes flying in the air, and sometimes falling on the flowers. Looking at them, I vaguely thought that peanuts had wings to fly. Without the noise and traffic of the city, the countryside looks quiet and clean. I can hear birds chirping. Groups of sparrows chirp, then fall on the telephone poles, like notes on the staff, then jump around on the branches, sing branches, and then fly around in the air, crossing beautiful arcs ... blue sky, green trees, beautiful flowers and beautiful houses. This is not the countryside I remember, it's just a beautiful garden. I had a close hug with the wind. After hugging the wind, you will feel that you have a very good mood waiting for you to take him to visit. The countryside is very fresh. There are golden rice and green vegetables in the endless fields. When you cross the winding river, you will see many geese with red mouths and white hairs swimming in the river, and you will immediately think of a poem "Goose, Goose, Goose, Xiang Tiange". You will also hear the happy laughter of many children, who are playing hide-and-seek in the moonlight. You will also hear many adults sitting in front of the house chatting. In the countryside, there is no sound of TV at all, but the laughter of children and adults is the most heard. Have you been to such a good country? Chapter IV: Rural Scenery A few days ago, a good friend of mine, Qian Qian, invited me to visit the countryside. I have always lived in the city, but I have long wanted to visit the country. Today's opportunity will definitely not be missed. I agreed happily. Before seven o'clock, she woke me up and I got up in a daze. I ate breakfast in a hurry, packed my backpack and left with her. The wind was blowing when I arrived at the station. At eight o'clock in the morning, the bus finally arrived, and we embarked on this journey happily. Along the way, I saw a group of farmers plowing the land. They sow in spring, and in autumn, they can share the joy of harvest together. A flock of swallows flew from north to south, lined up as if to say, how hard people are! About an hour later, I heard the announcement on the bus: "Love Village is here, please get ready to get off!" " At this moment, Qian Qian took my clothes and said, "Here we are. Look, is that flower beautiful? " Say that finish, pointing to the colorful flowers outside the window. "It's beautiful!" I answered her. When I got off the bus, I took a deep breath of fresh air, so comfortable! Qian Qian took me to the countryside to find her grandmother. On the way, I saw many farm scenery. Let me introduce you. After entering 10 meter, it is a green field. Some children in the country are not as good as me to help my mother mow the grass. Children in rural areas are too sensible. I thought of myself and even grabbed a piece of candy with my brother. Compared with them, I am ashamed to death! As I walked, I thought of the green fields. "Ding-dong, Ding-dong!" Who is singing? Oh, it turned out to be the stream next to me, singing cheerful songs and slowly flowing away. There are colorful fish playing in the stream. When I arrived at my grandmother's house in Qian Qian, she hugged her grandmother, and I thought of my grandmother. Before I could meet her, she had already left, alas.
Qian Qian's grandmother asked me to stay for lunch before I left. After eating, I took Qian Qian's hand and walked around. There is a bamboo forest around the house, casting a shade. On the right side of the house, there are some flowers, including azaleas, cockscomb and dahlias, which bloom in seasonal order. In the backyard of the house, a large group of chickens and ducks are foraging. Chickens and hens are leading chickens in the Woods. On the way back, I saw many people moving desks and chairs into the yard, and the food was moved out and eaten in the yard. I was attracted by the scenery of this country. If I have another chance, I will go to the "Love Village" again. No matter when and what season, rural people have unique and charming scenery! Chapter 5: Beautiful Rural Scenery Students, you must have been to the beautiful countryside. Life in the countryside must be very interesting. Next, I will take you into the beautiful country life. In the morning, you will smell the fresh air mixed with a little earth fragrance. Walking on the ridge of the country, you will face a fresh air and feel refreshed.
3. The composition describing the rural scenery is on summer vacation, so I will go to my grandmother's house to play. Grandma lives in the country, and I like it there. When I enter the beautiful and quiet countryside, I can see cows with pliers bells, bird's nests, green valleys, beautiful lakes, green mountains and lotus flowers, which all attract my heart. The beauty of the countryside lies in its beauty and vitality. No matter from which angle, no matter where you go, it is a beautiful picture, a century-old cup, lasting fragrance, smooth and comfortable. No matter in which season, the countryside is a classic "tourist attraction".
As soon as I got to the river, I saw a crystal clear river with many colorful lotus flowers on it. I seem to be attracted. So I walked under a big willow tree and observed it carefully.
Lotus. Some lotus flowers are in bloom, like a smiling face, smiling at us, as if welcoming our arrival. Some lotus flowers are blooming, like a small bowl, and some flowers are still blooming, like a flame that is about to spark. There are some ducklings swimming happily in the clear river. Wild flowers of various colors, such as red, blue and white, grow on the grass, which is very beautiful. On the distant mountain, the trees are lush and green everywhere, full of summer breath. Suddenly, I heard a sweet bird song. I looked up and found some lovely birds in the sky, as if singing a happy new song. At this time, a breeze blew, the lotus gave off a burst of fragrance, and the willows swayed as if they were dancing happily.
Seeing these charming scenery, I really want to live here forever.
On a sunny day, my father drove our family away from the hustle and bustle of the city and came to Hequan farmhouse where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. As soon as I got off the bus, I couldn't wait to head for Mishan. Along the way, there are chirping birds jumping around the trees, dancing butterflies, insects crawling on the ground, and colorful wildflowers everywhere. Under the breeze, the fragrance is overflowing and refreshing. Growing up in the city, I feel particularly novel about everything here. Not far ahead, there is a small farmhouse-He Quan Farm. I ran in ecstatic, and the hospitable host brought us a cup of green tea. Even the chubby garden dog wags its tail and sticks out its tongue from time to time, as if to say, "Welcome!" " I sat in front of the farmer's house and stared at it from a distance. Golden rape fields, like the gold sown by fairies, shine with dazzling light. Really beautiful! In front of the farmer's house, there are two big fish ponds, which are as level as a mirror. The fish pond is surrounded by green willows, casting green shadows on the water. In the crystal clear water, groups of fish get together to play, and from time to time naughty fish struggle to jump out of the water, as if exploring the outside world. I fiddled with the fishing rod, opened my posture, and sat leisurely fishing under the Liu Yin. After more than two hours of patient waiting, I gained a lot. Back to the farmhouse, the owner of the farmhouse has already prepared a sumptuous dinner: fresh and tender bamboo shoots, fragrant sweet and sour fish, unique bacon and so on. It makes my mouth water and my appetite open. Sitting in front of the door, eating and watching the golden sunset glow, the homing birds and the evening breeze really make people enjoy it. What a beautiful mountain! What a beautiful fish pond! What a happy bird! What a harmonious farmhouse! Although it is not as prosperous as the city, it shows unique pastoral scenery everywhere.
5. 1 paragraph describes rural scenery. In the morning, before the fish in the river wake up, people poke their dreams with bamboo poles. The fog is very thick, and there is no one opposite. When the two boats approached, they both broke out in a cold sweat. They repeatedly said that it was close, but the ships were staggered by more than ten feet. There is an old man fishing in this place. He is 78 years old and has a fair face. Although it is an ordinary cry, it makes people feel intoxicated. When they wake up and have a cup of tea, they feel very comfortable and full of body fluid. Occasionally, a lazy man on the boat got drunk last night and climbed out of the cabin in a daze. Seeing that the sky was not clear, he stood at the stern and raised a line of turbid urine. He was scolded by his wife and had to fetch water from this river to cook! There are often two lovely birds. They catch willow twigs by the river. They look at each other, twittering, infinite tenderness, and cling to each other. A pair of carp came out to breathe freely in the morning, enjoying themselves when it was foggy, completely ignoring the envious and helpless eyes of the old fisherman. The sky is getting brighter and sunny, which dispels the rootless fog. The whole village suddenly came alive. Farmers get up early and get greedy for the dark, but there are only two things, and the night is fragrant. The host and hostess went their separate ways, but they didn't feel anything wrong. Later, chickens fly and dogs jump in the village, students go to school, farmers go to the fields and workers work. 2. In the morning, they always wake up naturally, the light outside the wooden window is getting brighter and brighter, and the songs of birds are gradually decreasing, probably because they caught bugs after the party. Occasionally, a sweet singer calls and flies away. The sun has climbed between the trees, and the light is lightly smeared on the east wall, and the light cast on the house is covered with floating dust. Small particles rise and fall happily in the light, such as dancing in the morning. I packed my mother, pushed her to sit in the sun and began to cook breakfast. Because there is no concept of time, everything can be leisurely. There is a path between villages, and both sides of the path are full of flowers, and the intoxicating fragrance is intoxicated in the warm spring of March. This is a story in March, telling a long climb between villages. Countless villagers walked through this country road. Innocent children walk across the country road with spring kites. The old man in the country pushed the old cow across the path before dusk. The country girl walked across the path with black and thick braids. The strong young man walked across the path with two full buckets. A cheerful song is sung on the country road every day. Cheerful songs sing the beautiful story of March spring and extend to distant fields. There is a path between villages, which is a story of spring. Every day, countless simple folks pass by the path, and there is a clear stream beside the country road. On the blue grass, the story of this country is "Ding Dong, Ding Dong and Ding Dong". In the story, there is the hope that the old cow will work hard in the field and have a good harvest, and there are happy laughter from the children who come back from school. In the story, there is a butterfly dancing among the flowers in the country, and spring is full of songs and dances. In the story, the rotation of the waterwheel "creaks" and shakes the clouds of the years, drifting into the distance. The path between villages is the most beautiful story in spring, and the poem in March was written in a spring home in China. Countless country stories are singing in ancient villages on country roads, and they flow far away with the jumping notes of streams. There is a field in the distance, and there are several huts in the field. The sunset glow shines on the hut, and the smoke from the kitchen is filled with rural dreams, drifting to the long white clouds, the ancient villages, the fields of hope and the mountains and rivers of my hometown. The path between villages is an extension of dreams, and there is a deep affection between villages. The country path is the homesickness of the bright moon, and I miss the distant foreign land on the mountains of my hometown. Country roads are the colors of flowers. Gorgeous colors change the light of years and shine in the dazzling spring in March. A kind of peaceful and quiet beauty depicts a beautiful and harmonious rural pastoral. Country road is the cloud of hometown, floating alone in the long blue sky, floating a youth ballad. Love in the countryside is the fruit in the orchard, which germinates in spring, matures in summer, harvests in autumn and flies in winter. You entrust the dream of wandering to distant guests and country roads, you write down the life between villages, release the dreams and hopes of clouds in harmonious fields, country roads, a poem of four seasons in the countryside, which is infinitely wonderful in gorgeous colors. Walking through the country road, walking through the spring in March, walking through the kite in March, walking through the country road in March, is the concern of my hometown, on a long path. Concern for the countryside is also a yearning. I miss the ancient dream of a distant foreign land, the hope of returning to the field, the white clouds flying in the blue sky and the dream of youth. Country Road is a poem with vicissitudes of life. Between the lines, there is a sentimental and nostalgic feeling in the countryside in March, and an idyllic life is drawn between the mountains and rivers in the countryside, which is lonely and leisurely. Country road is a song of life. In the poetry of the years, in the clean stream, in the diary of life, and in the composition of the years, there is a scarecrow in the country, guarding a happy future for this beautiful country in the field.
In order to let me know about rural life, my father decided to take me to my grandmother's house in Liu Heng during the May Day holiday and visit them.
Today, the weather is fine, and we happily came to Longshan, Liu Heng. Before he entered the house, he saw grandpa wearing a straw hat and working in the field with a hoe in his hand. The hot sun made his face red, and layers of sweat were on his forehead. Looking at grandpa's hard work, I also ran to the field curiously and asked him to teach me to farm, but once the hoe was in my hand, I wouldn't listen to it, and I didn't even dare to pick it up. "Alas, farming is really difficult! Even with a hoe. " Seeing that my hearing is so good, Grandpa patted me on the head and said, "Son, this is really a bit difficult for you city people. Let's go home. " Yes, I really want to see what their house is like, because in my imagination: Grandpa's house is short and the decoration inside is simple. However, when my grandfather led me into their house, I was shocked. I was shocked: the house was two floors, painted with red and yellow paint, with very bright colors, color TV, air conditioner, water heater and so on. As soon as I entered the yard, a puppy ran towards me, barking incessantly. It doesn't know that I am a guest of its owner. As soon as grandpa scolded him, he hid in frustration. In the yard, the chicken is following the hen for food, and the arrogant rooster is swaggering in the yard. Just as I was watching it rise, my grandmother suddenly called me, alas, the hen laid eggs. Grandma asked me to take this hot egg out of the henhouse. Although there is some feces on it, it tastes good. In order to reward the hen, grandma took a handful of rice to comfort her.
It's time for dinner. Although there is no big fish and big meat in the restaurant, it has its own characteristics. You see: the eggs in the pickled mustard tuber egg flower soup were just laid by hens; The green vegetables were planted by grandpa himself and just pulled out of the ground; Potatoes were just dug out of the soil a few days ago, and the proud rooster just now has become a delicacy on our table ... After listening to grandma's introduction, she said, "All the dishes on our table can be safely eaten. These vegetables have not been treated with pesticides, unlike all the vegetables in the city. These are real green foods. " Speaking of me, a person who doesn't like vegetables very much, I ate with relish and repeatedly said, "It's good to eat vegetables. Dad, you have to talk more so that you won't be so fat. " Everyone laughed. I was beaten by my father.
In the evening, smoke billowed from grandma's chimney, as if beautiful girls were dancing in the sunset glow in white.
7.400 words tell about the beautiful countryside and walk into the countryside, where our ancestors grew up; The countryside is also the hometown of food; The countryside is a place where farmers' uncles smile when they have a good harvest.
Today, let's go into the countryside, feel the rural scenery and experience the family life in the countryside! In spring, I walked into the country and walked on the country road. Rhododendrons are everywhere. They are as red as fire. Peach blossom, pink as chardonnay; Pear, white as snow; All kinds of wild flowers are colorful and fragrant. On the high hills, mushrooms scrambled out of the soil after the rain and greedily sucked the milk of Mother Earth.
Yuan Ye on the hillside is green and lush; In the paddy field where rice is about to be planted, the water color and the skylight complement each other, and it is bright and white everywhere; The cuckoo crows and the sky is foggy and rainy. The so-called old saying goes: the mountains and rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of rules.
When you first enter the farmhouse, you will be greeted by a burly rhubarb dog, who shakes his head and tail in front of you and barks in a friendly way, as if welcoming you as a guest from afar. In front of and behind the house, the owner also set up a melon rack, or planted pumpkins or loofahs. Oh, there are vines crawling on the edge of the melon rack.
In the backyard, flowers are in full bloom, including rhododendron, peony, cockscomb and dahlia ... these flowers are simple and somewhat gorgeous, showing a unique farmhouse scenery. Summer, summer crops and plants, such as rice, sorghum, corn, soybeans, etc. Under the irrigation of farmers' uncles' hard work, they are scrambling to grow wildly and everywhere is green.
Slowly, the watermelon is ripe and the grapes are ripe. Watermelon, green and white, rolled lazily on the ground; Grape with purple face, like a crystal ball, hanging on the vine.
It is very interesting for children to fish and catch loach in rice fields and lobster and crab in rivers. But the most interesting thing was that summer night.
The children sat in groups of three and five, staring at the meteors across the sky with wide eyes. At that moment, I believe that they must have made a good wish for life. If you don't want to see the stars, you can take a chair, sit in the dam, listen to the piano frogs singing, watch fireflies dancing and bats acrobatics in the air ... what a spectacular song and dance party! Autumn is a harvest season, and the countryside becomes a golden ocean.
Shan Ye rice fields have put on dazzling new clothes. Corn is ripe, so are sorghum and soybeans.
The rice stalks are full of ears, and the rice waves in the breeze are like a beautiful staff. Spikes of rice are jumping notes, which write the joy and joy of the farmer's uncle after the harvest and record the hard work and sweat of the farmer's uncle. This is the countryside. No matter when and what season, there are unique and charming scenery.
I have lived in a beautiful countryside since I was a child, and I have been to the city occasionally. People always say that cities are better than rural areas, but I don't think so, because flowers and trees can be seen everywhere in rural areas, and rural greening is good and the air is fresh.
However, there is less greening and more people in the city, so there is little fresh air in the city. Many fruits, vegetables, flowers and plants are planted in front of rural areas. People who grow melons will harvest fruits with high nutritional value in summer. People who grow flowers will have endless small flowers almost all year round, which makes people feel refreshed. But there are only a few stone lions in front of the city house, which I don't think will help. There are often several chickens behind the house in the countryside. The rooster crows every day, as if she had quarreled with someone. Hens often take care of their chicks meekly.
I still miss the days when there were many fish in the country pond when I was a child. If the weather changes, the fish will jump out and cross a beautiful arc. This is the countryside when I was a child.
9. I have an article describing the rural scenery, which I wrote myself. I'll give you a little theme. My hometown is in peace county, Guangdong Province, where my father was born. There are birds, flowers and trees. This is a good place. One year, I went back to my hometown to worship the mountain. Early in the morning, my father woke me up and told me to see what my hometown was like. I came down from the hotel and saw many chickens. There are chickens. I also found a tall and big rooster in front of me, and its height reached my leg. His walking posture is very powerful, which reminds me of the ancient commander in chief. I wondered why there were so many chickens in the countryside, so I asked my father. My father told me that this is the case in rural areas, and people in rural areas should raise chickens as usual. My father told me that although I saw it, I still couldn't find anything. After a while, I went out to have a look. There are many people selling vegetables on the ground! I ran back at once and said to my father, "Report! I found many people setting up stalls on the ground! " Hearing what I said about "setting up a stall", my father immediately smiled. He told me that it was not a stall, but a morning market. He also said that the morning market is a custom of rural people. In the morning, you will see many people selling vegetables and things on the ground, but at noon, the morning market will stop. The next day, my father, mother, grandfather and grandmother. I also went back by motorcycle. When we came, it was so beautiful that I was intoxicated as if I had drunk. There are flocks of cattle and sheep, and many people are plowing the land. This is really a charming scenery. Don't copy directly ~ there is another theme: hometown. My hometown is in peace county, Guangdong Province, where my father was born. This is a good place with flowers, birds and trees. One year, I went back to my hometown to worship the mountain. Wake me up and see what my hometown is like. I came down from the hotel and saw many chickens, including roosters, hens and chickens. I also found a tall and big rooster in front of me, and its height reached my knees. His walking posture is terrible, which reminds me of the ancient commander in chief. I was surprised why there are so many chickens in the country, so I asked my father. I looked, but I still found nothing. After a while, I went out to have a look. There are many people selling vegetables on the ground! I ran back at once and said to my father, "Report! I found many people setting up stalls on the ground! " Hearing what I said about "setting up a stall", my father immediately smiled. He told me that it was not a stall, but a morning market. He also said that the morning market is a custom of rural people. In the morning, you will see many people selling vegetables and things on the ground, but at noon, the morning market will stop. The next day, my father, mother, grandfather and grandmother. I also went back by motorcycle. When we came, it was so beautiful that I was intoxicated as if I had drunk. There are flocks of cattle and sheep, and many people are plowing the land. This is really a charming scenery.