Pastoral scenery 1 Some people like places of interest like tourists, others like the vast and boundless sea, but I like the unpretentious countryside. So, I took dragonfly wings and visited relatives and friends.
I came to the crossroads. The path is always wet, and where people can't step on it, there are yellow-green, velvet moss. On both sides of the path are unknown wild flowers. Some crawl on the grass; Some stand up straight, already above the knee. These flowers have their own colors, yellow as gold, white as snow, pink as rosy clouds and purple as butterflies. A breeze blew, and the flowers bowed in unison, as if they had spread colorful carpets all the way, and fell like fireworks and meteors that exploded in an instant. A stout and tall buttonwood tree, like a huge umbrella, stands beside the path. The phoenix tree is in bloom, and the purple flowers exude the fragrance like sweet spring, which is refreshing!
I came to the thriving vegetable garden. Rapeseed, skinny fruit pods and round broad beans set each other off. Green cabbages bloom like big peonies. Purple eggplant hangs like handfuls of curved sickles. Half green and half yellow garlic bent down as if welcoming us. And red pepper, like a string of lost exclamation points, sticks out its pointed head under the green leaves and looks around.
I came to the orchard with fragrant fruits. Loquat, like yellow agate, is hung on the branches in strings, heavy and lovable. On closer inspection, some people even grinned. When the wind passed by my ear, I seemed to hear their silvery laughter. Not to be outdone, black grapes and purple grapes gather together more, as if in secret talks. The round watermelon is like a drunk, with a big belly, lying in the warm sunshine and sleeping soundly. Dragonflies took me for a walk in the field, and the unrestrained happiness, to me, was like popcorn popping with a bang, a big piece of glistening, which I couldn't control.
The countryside is wonderful and rich, and every piece is charming scenery. In this colorful field, I smiled with surprise. ...
Last summer vacation, my parents and I went back to my hometown to visit relatives. We sailed through the blue sea and came to Shicheng Island, a land in the sea.
As soon as the boat docked, I jumped off the boat and took a deep breath. "wow! The air in this country is really fresh! It smells like the sea, the smell of grass and the smell of flowers. " We drove to my aunt's house, and all we saw along the way was thick and gloomy green. When I came to my aunt's yard, I was presented with leafy fruit racks, all kinds of red, white and yellow melons, some of which were arc-shaped like a crescent moon; Some are straight, like sticks; Some are thin on the top and round on the bottom, like a treasure gourd, which is very beautiful. There are all kinds of vegetables in the yard, including peppers in the green leaves, red lanterns like tomatoes hanging on the stems of seedlings, and neat leeks and celery. ...
Auntie pointed out to me one by one, that's kidney beans, that's cucumbers ... Many red peppers and golden corn harvested last year are still hanging in front of the house ... Ah, what a beautiful farmhouse. After lunch, my mother and I came to the backyard. Wow, there is a grape trellis facing us. It is covered with a string of crystal clear grapes, like green jade, which makes people mouth watering. I picked a few and tasted them. A little sour ... suddenly, there were some sounds like birds. Looking inside, I saw a group of chickens following hens to catch bugs. Ah, look, there is another one in the cage next to it.
Ah! I will never forget the beautiful islands and charming countryside.
Last summer vacation, our family went to the country for a holiday. We drove north, with green mountains and green waters and fresh air, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
After noon, I went to the farmhouse I had booked in advance. Uncle Wang, who received us, is killing chickens and sheep and preparing a sumptuous meal for us. Next to the farmhouse is a huge picking garden. After lunch, my sister and I can't wait to be small farmers!
Open the cotton curtain of the greenhouse, push the door and push in, and a hot air will blow against my face. The greenhouse is full of vegetables, including Chinese cabbage, tomato, eggplant, cucumber and celery. Cucumber is as green as jade and bent like a banana. The local people think that this kind of cucumber is crispy and delicious, and it is their favorite food. Tomatoes are as red as a little girl's face, wearing a green hat on her head and hanging on the branches, and we are reluctant to pick them. Bright purple eggplant hung hunched in the air. Celery's head is covered with green hair, and its body is quite fixed. It is a standard vegetable "model". This shed full of vegetables can really be called "a hundred vegetable gardens".
Looking around the vegetable garden, we began to pick, put on a pair of giant gloves twice as big as my hands and walked to the cabbage field. I pulled out a green and white Chinese cabbage with all my strength. It is about 30 cm long, its roots are covered with mud, and it is held in its hand like a fat doll. After pulling out the cabbage, I'll pick cucumbers. I thought it was simple. I grabbed the cucumber with my hand, but I didn't pull it off. At this time, the administrator's aunt came to me and said, "When picking cucumbers, you should pick the handle, and then twist it and it will come down, so you won't prick your hand." We followed the method my aunt said, and soon my sister and I picked a basket full of cucumbers. After work, with a full harvest, we returned to the farmhouse. I really enjoyed this day!
Beautiful countryside, hospitable farmers' uncles, colorful countryside and colorful people's lives!
Pastoral scenery fourth grade composition 4 "The mountains and plains are green, the white is full of rivers, and the rain is quite satisfactory." This is the pastoral scenery in April described by Weng Juan, a poet in the Song Dynasty. So let me show you the countryside of my hometown. Let's take a walk!
My hometown is an ordinary village in Gaoyao District of Zhaoqing City. Although it is not as good as Guilin under heaven and Suzhou and Hangzhou under heaven on earth, it still has a different kind of scenery!
As soon as I entered the village, I saw a large green seedling. Bamboo is planted on both sides of the road. They face the spring and smile in the sun. Under the nourishment of the spring rain, they grow taller, taller and thicker. Beside the bamboo forest, there are many chickens foraging in groups, and roosters swagger on the grass like a victorious general.
Go straight along the village road and a clear lake comes into view. There are thousands of ducks in the lake. They swam leisurely, and their bodies wobbled like model boats. Sing with a crooked face when people come! "gung! Gung ... ",as if to welcome our arrival.
Winding along the village road, I came to a fish pond. When the water is calm, it is like a precious mirror, reflecting the blue sky and mountains. When the breeze blows, the water surface ripples layer by layer, and the water surface shines like gold under the sunlight. There is also a large rape flower planted next to the fish pond, which attracts butterflies to take photos with it from time to time.
The mountain is surrounded by this water, which reflects the mountain, making people seem to enter a continuous picture. People in the countryside have unique and charming scenery at any time.
I am used to the noise of the city. As soon as I came to grandma's village, I realized the beauty of tranquility in the village.
I heard that there were winter jujube trees and a large cornfield in Grandma's village, so I excitedly took my brother to play with me.
As I walked, I found many vegetables planted in front of and behind every house, including big and green cabbage, long and tender loofah, flat and small edamame, red and round tomatoes, and cucumbers with thorns on their heads. We can see all kinds of vegetables we usually eat.
My brother and I came to the cornfield talking and laughing. Just a few steps in, I suddenly found that my brother was gone, and I was so nervous that I was shaking all over. I thought, "What should I do if I get lost?" At this moment, a black shadow flashed in front of me. He came out to frighten me and laughed. It turned out to be my brother. A big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. The corn around me is stuck in the thick straw like a horn. During the autumn harvest, the corn cob showed its golden teeth and smiled at us.
Walking out of the cornfield for a while, my brother pointed to a forest in front and said, "Look, that is the winter jujube forest in our village!" " "
My brother and I ran to the edge of the winter jujube forest and said, "Wow, I really want to eat!" " "Looking at the huge green winter jujube on the tree, my mouth is watering. An uncle who was picking dates saw my desire and gave me and my brother a handful of dates from his basket. We didn't care to thank him, so we rushed to the river near the Woods to wash the dates and ate them. " This newly picked winter jujube is so sweet! "
I have to go home. I sat in the car and looked out the window at the vast cornfields and the winter jujube forest in the distance. I can't help sighing about this beautiful country. How can all this not be missed?
Pastoral scenery composition 6 A beautiful scenery can cultivate sentiment, a charming landscape painting can be pleasing to the eye, and an idyllic scenery can be breathtaking. In everyone's heart, there is a scenery that touches the soul. The rural scenery is undoubtedly the most.
Spring breeze swept through and ushered in early summer. The wheat field changed from green to yellow. Seen from a distance, Huang Chengcheng stretches all the way to the foot of the mountain. The wind caressed gently, and the long-simmering wheat fragrance came from the heat wave. The fragrance can be smelled even in the distant ocean, charming, fragrant, warm and confusing, soothing the restless heart. You see, that grain of wheat, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, push and push, laugh and make noise, surging and rippling with the wind.
At this time, the happiest is the farmer's uncle. Narrow paths and wheat fields are full of hard-working people. The moist earthy smell is not only filled with wheat fragrance, but also mixed with the joy and happiness of harvest.
A family of three or four devoted themselves to cutting wheat. The man bent down, buried his head and cut one by one with a sickle in his hand. The woman put the cut wheat neatly and tied it into bundles. Children aged seven or eight are also very busy, sitting, crawling and playing in the fields, or picking up abandoned ears of wheat and holding them carefully in their hands one by one. Wait a little longer, they will call out to their parents, shake the ears of wheat in their hands and watch their parents smile naively. Mom and dad will also say, "What a good boy."
At noon, under the scorching sun, the old lady walked trembling to her field. With crutches and hot rice and kettle in their hands, they came to the fields with little feet.
Unconsciously, the afterglow of the sunset filled the fields. Someone is pushing a cart and shouting folk songs to go home; Some sat on tricycles and went home happily with a loud laugh from the car.
As night fell, the mountains were silent again. ...
In the eyes of many city people, the countryside is a dirty and backward primitive society. But in my eyes, the countryside has a unique beauty.
In the morning, I walked on the tree-lined path, and the fresh air made me relaxed and happy. Through a 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".
I am carrying a small bamboo basket and humming a ditty, shuttling between fruit trees. Suddenly, a big round apple caught my eye. At this time, in the blink of an eye, it was "lying" in my hand. 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! ! !
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, which classmate is disobedient, I will stab him with this! Hey hey!
I also picked many fruits, such as purple plums and pears from Huang Chengcheng ... I tasted the fruits I picked and experienced the joy of harvest. I feel like a small farmer who works hard.
I always think that the parks in the city are the most beautiful. The flower beds in the garden have different scenery in four seasons and colorful flowers. But I have been to the countryside once and saw the rural scenery there, only to find that the four seasons scenery in the countryside is more beautiful.
In the spring in the countryside, I see endless fields of wheat and seedlings. The wheat seedlings are all green, and there is no other noise. They are all green. Looking across the bank, I saw a golden ocean rape field and golden rape flowers, as if there were a lot of gold shining. Look at the Peach Blossom Garden again, like a sea of red flowers. Pink peach blossoms are covered with branches, as beautiful as a beautiful little girl. The spring breeze wafts the fragrance of flowers, attracting butterflies and bees to dance among the flowers. Looking at a large peach blossom is pleasing to the eye and refreshing.
In the summer in the countryside, I saw a green wheat field, and now I have put on dazzling golden yellow new clothes. The fragrance wafted from the sunflower, and I walked into the sunflower field, filled with fragrant flower fields, which made me linger. When I left, I was covered with a lot of pollen, which attracted butterflies to dance together.
In autumn in the countryside, the corn on the corn tree proudly holds its head high, takes off its green coat and reveals its gold and Huang Chengcheng shirts. The pomegranate on the pomegranate tree opened its mouth and smiled at us. They rushed to the front lest we should not find them.
In winter in the countryside, I saw wintersweet growing in the snow, and the snow fairy in the sky fell on the flowers, dancing like a model.
How beautiful the rural scenery in my hometown is! I like the beautiful scenery of the four seasons.
Pastoral scenery level 4 composition 9: "Green mountains and green waters are full of mountains and white rivers, and the sound of rain is like smoke in the sound of rules." This is the picturesque rural scenery described by Weng Juan, a poet in the Song Dynasty, in April Day. So, please follow my footsteps and visit our country now!
Although I live in the city, I often remember living in my grandfather's hometown in the country.
In my memory, it was a row of spacious bungalows. In front of the house, there is a big chicken nest. Some hens are incubating eggs, others are foraging safely. A magnificent rooster paced the yard like a general, defending his home. Next to the house, there is a melon rack with patches of new green on it. Luffa is planted there, and those new leaves are soft and green, so lovely. There are some small blue loofahs hidden among the green leaves. But the little yellow flowers on their heads exposed them. Long vines climbed up the eaves along the shelf and put an uncut natural necklace on the whole house.
Walking into the house, the decoration inside is completely different from the style of the city. Two armchairs, a bamboo bed, a TV and a table are their "living room". People in rural areas don't have separate study rooms. Children live and study together. Occasionally, they will take one or two books and read them with relish.
Behind the house is a vegetable field with some vegetables. There are also some small flowers planted beside the vegetable garden, so that your colors in the vegetable garden will be enriched and look particularly beautiful.
Not far from the house, there is a river. On the clear water, some ducks and some big white geese are playing happily. Several women squatted on the stone and beat their clothes, singing "Yi Yi Ya", and the children joined in the fun and spilled water all over the floor. So the curses of mothers, the laughter of children and the croaking of ducks and geese are intertwined into the "music" on the river.
These charming landscapes are like an interesting, natural and harmonious pastoral landscape painting. It is pleasing to the eye and makes people linger.
Pastoral scenery composition 10 When I was very young, I was haunted by this simple and gorgeous place. When I first came here, I fell in love with it and liked everything about it: blue sky, white clouds like snow, beautiful flowers, green grass, clear river water and free fish. ...
Although people there live in small houses, they always like to plant some flowers on the ground in front of the house, such as peony, impatiens, dahlia and cockscomb ... They are open in seasonal order, simple and gorgeous, showing a unique farm scenery.
There is a green meadow shining in the sun. The grass here is very soft, which is better than the mats in the city gymnasium. You can roll on it, somersault, erect dragonflies, and wrestle ... When you are tired and thirsty, you can look for Mao Mao Tou in the Woods, or find a stream to satisfy your hunger with Mao Mao Tou and wash away your fatigue with the stream.
In the stream, you will find many small fish playing in the water. You chase after me and hide. You have fun!
Through the reflection in the water, you can see a "gem" with many white clouds like animals and plants: some are like horses, and the open hooves will let you see the spectacular scene of Ma Benteng in your mind; Some are like lambs. Lowering your head will remind you that lambs are eating grass. Some are like eagles. Its open wings will let you see an eagle soaring in the blue sky. ...
I believe that these beautiful scenery alone can make you dream.
Pastoral scenery composition 1 1 The technology in the city is very developed. People can chat online, watch TV and eat all kinds of delicious food ... but I still like the scenery in the countryside compared with the countryside.
In this Tomb-Sweeping Day, I went to my grandparents' home to play, but unexpectedly, this trip to the countryside made me like the countryside from now on. When I arrived in the country, it was already noon. I breathe the fresh air in the countryside and look up at the boundless blue sky. I was in a very happy mood. I saw a few birds playing in the sky, very free; There are some little rabbits in the field, furry, white and cute; You see, there are some fierce horses with legs as thick as piles running over there, so fast that I can't see clearly; The water in the lake is crystal clear, small fish swim around, very happy, and flocks of ducks swim around in the water. Watching silly swimming is really like a group of clowns, which is very funny.
It's almost lunchtime, so I volunteered to make a fire. I picked up a lighter and lit the grass I caught, then put it in the stove, and added a lot of firewood to it, but the flame was still naughty and hidden under the firewood. Seeing a fan next to me, I picked up the fan and tried to fan the fire, but the fire didn't flourish, but it went out. I was anxious. At this time, my mother told me: "Don't fan too hard, but gently, or it will go out." Hearing this, I quickly lit the firewood with a lighter. When it was my turn to use the fan, I gave it a few gentle fans. This time, the fire is booming, which warms my face and my heart.
In the evening, when I want to go home, I hate to see this interesting country.
Pastoral scenery fourth grade composition 12 idyllic scenery. In the morning, the rooster got up and woke up the sky and the earth with that wonderful voice. Suddenly, everything came back to life. Sparrows are singing beautiful songs, and fog is like putting a white dress on forests and mountains. Dewdrops on flowers and grass look like pearl necklaces for Kobanawa grass. When the sun came out, the world suddenly brightened up.
At noon, the sun burns on the earth. Cicada kept saying, "It's so hot, I'm going to get burned!" " Flowers and plants hung their heads and said, "rain, rain, come quickly!" "I'm going to die!" The most lively is the vegetable garden. The tomato's face is red with the sun, as if it had heatstroke. The head of Chinese cabbage was shot into an explosion head by the sun's machine gun. People will be laughed at when they see it! Pumpkin is really sad because it has an indestructible skin. Pepper is miserable. They are all red with the sun and look like they are going to explode. If they explode, it's over, and they will be blown beyond recognition!
In the evening, the sun went down. The sunset glow is like silk and satin. One moment it turns into a flock of white sheep like a magician, and the other moment it is like a big bad wolf chasing those sheep! Those white clouds turned into children playing games again, and then into a car. A little boy appeared in front and was almost hit by a car. It was getting dark and the moon came out.
At night, there are countless stars in the sky, as if each star is illuminating the mountain road and the road ahead for people ... Grandpa Sun went back to rest, and Sister Moon came out to stand guard for Grandpa Sun. The frog on the lotus leaf has a concert, the frog is singing, the cricket plays the violin, the firefly turns into a light, the tadpole dances for the lead singer in the water, and the fish also accompanies the lead singer.
In summer, the whole day is very lively. I don't know that the other three seasons are not as lively as summer, but I think it will be very lively.
Pastoral scenery fourth grade composition 13 "Green is everywhere, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of rules. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, so they only planted fields to raise silkworms. " Every time I read this poem, such a picture will come to my mind, on a country road. ...
In the morning, you will smell the fragrance of melons and fruits, the air is so fresh, and birds are singing cheerful songs on the branches. It is really fragrant. The dew on the flowers is crystal clear. People were awakened from their dreams by the crow of a rooster.
At noon, the sun shines on the earth, and the sun is like fire. The puppy sticks out its tongue, and when it knows, it barks on the branch, "Know, know, know …". The children are playing in the river, having a water fight and playing with balls. There is also a big duck leading a group of ducklings to learn to float in the river. There are women making clothes, and ducks are not afraid at all.
It will soon be dusk, the sun shines on the river, as if wearing a colorful dress, and the sunset glow is like a fiery red cloud! From a distance, some look like puppies, some like ducks, and some like big lions. Birds have returned to their nests, and so have farmers. At this time, plumes of smoke rose in the yard of the village. A breeze blew, wrapped in delicious bacon. It smells delicious. The scene in front of me seems to put me in a dreamy fairy tale kingdom, which makes me intoxicated. It's time for dinner. We moved the dining table to the front of the house, and we ate very spacious. After dinner, we went for a walk on the country road. ...
At night, the moon is round and big, the stars are shining, and lights are on in every household. From a distance, it is like a firefly flying in the air, very beautiful.
This is the rural scenery, which often makes me linger. ...
Pastoral Scenery Fourth Grade Composition 14 At home, I am a "big lady" who lives with food and clothing. Mom thinks I must be carefree and happy. "no!" What I like is the rural life without noise.
I yearn for the beautiful rural customs and natural scenery, and what I like best is the simplicity of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. Lie in a yurt and have a warm sleep, then wake up and herd sheep on the grassland. Riding horses. How happy I am! In the evening, hold a bonfire party on the grassland. Sing it. How wonderful it would be to dance! But now instead of them, there is an endless sea of cars, with their heads held high! Ah! Melodious music has also become a "drip" car horn. Ah! When will the natural scenery I long for appear?
I'm looking forward to planting my own seedlings in the vast rice fields, singing with my friends, picking wild flowers with my flute, sitting under the tree and eating peaches. Look! What a happy scene this is! How proud I am to watch myself grow up in sweat and grow up day by day! How can you not be excited when you go to a pig farm to carry a pig that has just arrived in the world? Find your own piglet and feed it carefully every day. Drink water, I believe no one will feel dirty then! How beautiful is all this?
On a beautiful morning, walk into the big forest, sing in the mountain stream, dance in the forest with green trees and red flowers, smell the flowers in the lavender lawn and have a beautiful lavender dream. I really want to go there to have a look and feel the artistic conception of flying down thousands of feet. I really want to ride freely on the grassland! I really want to say loudly to Grandpa Sun, "You get up so late!" Will even Grandfather Sun be jealous of me then?
I really don't want to be locked in the big cage of the city all my life! Being polluted by automobile exhaust every day and listening to harsh noise will lose the happiness of childhood!
I am looking forward to beautiful rural scenery, quiet and happy rural life, and I am looking forward to …
Pastoral scenery 15 pastoral scenery is unique, fresh air, thousands of miles of fields and colorful flowers make me unforgettable.
When I walked out of the house, I saw a green bamboo forest. The tall and straight green bamboo stands upright on the land, and a touch of sunshine from the sun shines on the bamboo. They danced when the breeze blew. Green leaves and green branches all show its elegance. A well settled in front of the bamboo forest, covering the sky with one hand, but blocking the strong sunshine for the people who came here. Keep walking, the green bamboo sea is gone, and what you see is a thousand miles of fields. As far as I can see, there are golden rape blossoms all around, just like a large piece of golden yellow, casting a touch of colorful colors. On the fertile land, the farmer's uncle is sweating and working hard to prepare for the bumper harvest in the coming year. The pruning sound of "click click" played an "idyllic symphony".
In the field, tenacious seedlings have different colors, such as sky blue, purple blue, pure yellow, grape gray ... bright, petite and pure flowers are all over the field, colorful and beautiful! Look, the little flowers are competing for beauty, one is brighter than the other. Butterflies shake off dew and put on new clothes. Little bees are whispering to small flowers among the flowers. Snow-white radish buds are blooming, which are particularly bright under the sunlight ... all these are bathed in the embrace of nature.
Walking along the field path, I came to my favorite river. The river flows slowly, and the water beats against the rocks, playing a crisp song of nature. In the river, many fish and shrimp play in the water and enjoy the elegance of the river. This river is also a paradise for us to play. Little friends use buckets to catch small fish and shrimp in the water. My sister and I played the Great Wall, and the sound of water, crying and laughter merged into a happy picture on the water.
This is my hometown, which has unique and charming charm at any time.