Excellent pastoral scenery composition 1 The cool autumn wind blew away the summer heat, Miss Xia left and Miss Qiu came! It uses its magical power to make the earth golden and beautiful!
Look at the crops in that field, how well they grow! The endless ears of rice are golden; Every particle is full. There are more than eighty on each ear of rice! Waiting for people to harvest. They are tenacious, even in the storm, they are not afraid! If they are bent, they will never fall. Although they are soft, their roots are hard, they hold the earth tightly like claws and never "let go"! An old man in the distance skillfully waved a sickle and soon harvested nine ears of rice!
From fields to beautiful orchards full of fragrance and vitality. The pear tree is covered with lovely gourds. Look carefully, there are many small freckles on pear's face! There are so many pears that the branches are bent, and some simply sit on the ground. How cute! On the apple tree, the red apples are next to each other, crowded together, and some are squeezed out of the tree! The branches were bent by the heavy apples. Standing in the distance, you look like a person selling candied haws! The "lantern" hanging on the persimmon tree was blown by a breeze, and the persimmon swayed slowly with the wind!
We went to LAM Raymond again. When the breeze blew, red butterflies were flying in the air. A red maple leaf, swaying gently with the breeze. The maple leaves are layered, and the sparse sunlight shines in, giving off a fiery red light! Seeing such beautiful scenery, I always think of Du Mu's sentence "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are redder than the flowers in February"! How cozy it is!
Yes, autumn is beautiful, and it is a harvest season, which makes people feel happy and cool! I like this picturesque autumn country!
Excellent rural scenery composition 2 cities and villages have their own advantages and disadvantages. Although the urban transportation is convenient, the air is stale and the rural air is cleaner, the medical care is underdeveloped. Although both have advantages and disadvantages, they also have their own advantages and disadvantages.
Walking in the bustling streets, whether it is day or night, the traffic is still busy, and pedestrians in the streets are in a hurry, but they ignore the surrounding scenery. In such a developed industrial and commercial city, the waste gas emitted by factories, cars and even families naturally affects our quality of life. Although the city brings us a lot of convenience, it also affects our health. So I prefer the countryside to the city.
Soft wind gently blows the whole ear of wheat, fresh air is introduced into the nasal cavity, leaves rustle in the wind, and several birds flirtatiously shuttle between the treetops, playing and singing freely, forming a moving choir. Such a beautiful scenery is pleasing to the eye, and I have to praise the beauty of nature.
I am overwhelmed by the hurried pace of the city, and occasionally take a leisurely walk in the country to relax, so that my confused thoughts are gradually clear. Sometimes looking at the blue sky and ever-changing clouds reminds me of my childhood in my hometown. There are white flowers on the green lawn, and the embellishment of white flowers makes the whole grassland no longer monotonous. Breeze blowing, pieces of pure white petals fluttering with the wind, surrounded by a faint fragrance. I relax and enjoy the pastoral scenery quietly, so that all my feelings are swept away with the cool breeze.
I like the countryside, which brings me a lot of beauty that I can't feel in the city, and also eliminates all my unhappiness.
I love the countryside in summer, the clear rivers, the endless fields, the lovely little goats and the boat hidden there.
When we lived in the countryside, we got up at five or six o'clock. Before breakfast was light the day before yesterday, we rushed to the river to pick up stones. Today, we have to throw farther than anyone else. You have one, I have one, "plop, plop", stones are rippling in the river, and the silent countryside is filled with our happy laughter.
Laughter awakened Grandpa Sun, and a new day began. Adults are busy, children are eager to run and play, and the countryside is busy at once. After breakfast, we jumped into a boat, which went offshore and rippled in the river. After a long waterway, there are large fields in front of us. We went ashore and walked on the ridge of the field, and the rice boy bent down as if in line to welcome us. A gust of wind blew, rippling layers of waves, and the rice children danced happily. After playing enough, we went back to the boat to row. On the river, white buoys attracted our attention. We caught these white balls with a fishing net attached to them. There are already a lot of fish and shrimp in it, all alive and kicking. In the distance came the voice of grandma calling us back for dinner.
After lunch, the whole countryside dozed off, and we couldn't bear to be idle. There is a clearing behind grandma's house, where several white and tender little goats live. Hearing the bleating of baby goats, we quickly caught some green grass to feed them. We spent the whole afternoon with the little goat.
It was dark, and every household turned on the lights, so we had to go home reluctantly. After dinner, adults sat down by the river with small bamboo chairs and fans to enjoy the cool and chat. How carefree! As for the children, a day's play didn't make us tired. They started new games in droves.
Finally, the adults took their children by the hand and went home, and the countryside was immersed in the silence of summer nights. The night sky is starry and the moonlight is hazy. Occasionally, cicadas can be heard raising their voices ...
On Thursday, my family went back to Zhumadian, my grandfather's hometown, brought him incense to worship his ancestors, and then looked at the scenery in the countryside.
When we arrived at the village entrance, we saw his relatives meet him, and we were very happy to see his excited and happy expression. Then we met grandpa's relatives and their children one by one. Grandpa followed his relatives to burn incense for the group, so we had to look at the scenery of the rural tourists.
We entered the countryside from a path and found that many houses there were old brick houses and some were newly built, just like those in the city. In the bamboo forest there, we saw the authentic native chicken, and my father said, "Another one laid eggs." As soon as I saw it, there was really one squatting on the grass. When I saw my father looking at the chicken again, his eyes seemed to light up. It can be seen that this chicken must be delicious to stew. When we returned to the main road from the path, we were faced with a large area of oily cauliflower, which was golden in color and people liked it at first sight. The smell of cauliflower was still floating in the air. Unfortunately, I caught a cold and could only smell a faint smell, but I still felt very relaxed. Firecrackers were heard in the distance. I guess my grandfather must have set off firecrackers there to burn incense for his ancestors. He is expected to come back later. When we got back to the parking place, grandpa came back. We followed the crowd to visit grandpa's relatives' homes and saw the old tile house. There are grass and trees near the tile house. There is a big hole in the roof, so big that I can turn around. The small house next to it has fallen down, leaving only the house that should have been decades old.
After noon, we had lunch there and took home chickens and eggs sent by relatives.
Excellent pastoral scenery composition 5 Autumn is coming! Autumn is here! Miss Qiu came to visit with a brisk pace! All places have symbols of autumn: flaming maple leaves, ripe fruits and so on. Autumn in the countryside is as beautiful as a picture scroll.
The river in the countryside is crystal clear, and you can see the sand and stones at the bottom of the river; Green as flawless jade; It's so quiet that you can't feel it flowing. The stones under the river vary in size and shape. On the river, mother duck is looking for food with a group of lovely ducklings. They lined up neatly and moved slowly for fear of falling behind. The naughty boy came with a fishing net. They sat by the river, quietly waiting for the fish to bite. At this time, microwaves appeared on the water, and a carp performed a "carp yue longmen". Suddenly, the fishing rod moved and caught a little loach. However, when the boy put the loach in the net, the loach swam out of the hole in the fishing net again, and the boy went home in frustration. The river is more beautiful under the dazzling sunshine.
Then, I came to the field, and the golden field was like a Wang Yang. Huang Chengcheng's rapeseed blooms with a bright smile; Green water spinach dances in the breeze; Deep purple eggplant is stained with crystal dew, just like a little doll who just washed her face; The fiery red pepper angrily scolded his son, green pepper. He turned blue and looked at his stern father in fear.
Beautiful fields can make people linger, but what about orchards? Looking around, the orchard is very eye-catching. Red apples hang small red lanterns; The golden persimmon sister shyly opened the thick "quilt"; Brother watermelon said with a bitter face, "I have gained weight recently, alas." Sister Pink Peach holds her head in her hands, as if thinking about something. Looking at this tempting fruit, I really want to take a bite.
What a golden world, so beautiful.
This weekend, I went to my grandfather's house in the country, where my aunt lived. Far away from my grandfather's house, a striking turquoise is already waving to us. I ran forward and took a closer look. It turned out to be endless green and yellowish wheat, which extended to the distance as if connected with the sky.
Walking along the wheat fields, you will see many new white solid brick houses. I saw my aunt standing in front of a tall and beautiful house in the distance and waving to us. I couldn't wait to run over, say hello, and then slipped in. Every room is in good order. I am like a happy little bee, constantly shuttling through every room and enjoying myself.
Then, I crossed the wide gravel road and winding mountain road and came to grandpa's house. Although many families have built tall tile houses, grandpa still lives in this old house. Behind the old house is a large area of weeds and trees, the cracks in the bricks are covered with moss, and the iron gates are rusty. I'm really worried that it will collapse one day. Into the yard, I saw all the fruit trees inside, and the fruits on them exuded a faint fragrance. There is only some old furniture in the hut.
The fields are full of crops, wild vegetables and fruits. I look at the fields that feed us all the year round, and I have unspeakable joy in my heart. There are so few families in our village that there is not even a landmark building. Only a few dozen families ran from street to street, including a shabby pavilion made of thatch and wood and a polished bulletin board. If it rains, the chalk on it will be washed away by rain.
Oh! Lovely country!
The city is very prosperous, but it is not as quiet and beautiful as the countryside. The countryside is particularly charming. We ran between fields, picked wild flowers in terraces, caught lobsters in ponds ... I remember picking wild flowers on the hillside best.
Winter goes and spring comes, and everything recovers. My mother and I came to my grandmother's house, along a dirt road and a path paved with stones, which was covered with wild flowers: red, orange, yellow, pink, purple … colorful. As soon as I heard it, a faint fragrance was inhaled into my nostrils, which made me feel deeply. The bright colors attracted people's attention. Colorful wildflowers can be seen everywhere along the way. Unconsciously, I came to the village entrance, and I had already caught a handful of flowers in my hand.
After entering the village, you have to walk a mountain road. The house on the hill is made of bricks and tiles. I played on the hillside, and some peach trees were planted on the hillside. At this time, the peach blossoms are blooming brightly, in clusters, on the branches, like a rosy cloud. Petals are pink, stamens are yellow and sepals are green. How beautiful! I picked up the flower basket and began to pick wild flowers. I am meticulous in picking flowers. I smell them first, then touch them, and finally have a look. I only pick fragrant and beautiful flowers.
The flowers on the top of the mountain are much more colorful and beautiful than those at the foot of the mountain. I picked up the flower basket, picked it to the top of the mountain, shuttled among the trees and wandered among the flowers. After a while, a basket of flowers was picked. I walked down the hill, and a butterfly followed me, flying over my head and in front of me. I just found out that it was because my head was full of pollen when picking wild flowers that butterflies were attracted. I am very happy.
Unconsciously, the sunset glow revealed her face, and her red face was smiling at me!
My hometown is in the countryside, where it is beautiful all year round.
When you walk into our village, you will see many people like to plant some flowers in front of their doors. There are many kinds of flowers, such as chrysanthemum, frangipani, morning glory, sunflower ... these flowers are beautiful, and some of them are very fragrant. A gust of wind blew, the flowers danced and the fragrance floated into the distance.
In our hometown, many rural families have their own vegetable gardens. There are all kinds of vegetables in the garden, including red tomatoes, green cabbages and peppers of various colors ... The vegetables grown in the village are particularly delicious and people in the city like them very much. They all drive them back to the city, some eat them themselves, some give them away, and some sell them.
There is a winding river in front of our village. In spring, the grass by the river grows green buds. A few days later, it was green and soft to step on. In summer, we swim in the river. This river is very cool, and both adults and children like it. There are flocks of ducklings and geese swimming around on the river, and buffaloes also like to stay in the water all day.
There are many big rice fields beside our village. In spring, the seedlings are green and short. In autumn, the rice is ripe and turns golden yellow, gently rippling in the autumn wind. Autumn is the happiest season for people. In the harvest season, the rice fields are very lively, and people sing harvest songs and spread all over the village. It's really good.
Our village is in the mountains, which are very high. Many fruit trees are planted on the mountain, including peach trees, plum trees, longan trees, Shatian pomelo trees and pomegranate trees ... These fruits mature in different seasons, so we can eat fresh and delicious fruits all year round. I don't know the names of these mountains, but I think the name "Huaguoshan" is very appropriate, because they are too similar to Huaguoshan in Journey to the West.
There are many beautiful scenery in my hometown. I hope you can come and enjoy it carefully when you have a chance.
Today, grandma took me to the old wet nurse's house by bus. The scenery along the way is beautiful, especially the golden wheat on both sides of the road. Just like a line on the score, a grain of wheat is a beating note. Just as I was eating with relish, grandma said, "Wenwen, it's time to get off." This is, I can't bear to get off. As soon as we entered the door, chickens, ducks, geese and fish were barking, as if welcoming us. I'm too hot. Let's sit under the grape trellis and cool off! In the afternoon, my grandmother and I went out for a walk. The evening in Zhengzhou is noisy, while the evening in the countryside is quiet and soft.
It seems that this green village will fall asleep before sunset. Ah! What a beautiful country night! I like country nights.
You see, the sun is setting slowly, and a thin layer of smoke rises under the green courtyard, really like a delicate gauze around the forest. The chirp in the bamboo forest turned out to be birds singing heartily. Although I can't understand what they are saying, I know their mood is cheerful.
At that time, it was getting late. My grandmother and I went back to my grandmother's house, and smoke curled up over the yard, and sometimes melodious songs could be heard on the radio. This beautiful song broke the tranquility and softness of the countryside.
Ah! How quiet and beautiful the night in the country is!
I love you-dusk in the country!
Excellent rural scenery composition 10 I am a child who grew up in the city, but I am very yearning for the charming rural life. So, I went to the beautiful Xiaoshan countryside today to experience the life in the countryside.
Chen Jiacheng's father drove us to the countryside here in Puyang, Xiaoshan. After we came to the countryside together, we saw at first sight that there were many lovely little creatures in the small yard-chickens; There are also beautiful ducklings and all kinds of fruits and vegetables that grow on the ground. There are orange trees shaking hands to welcome us, bamboo shoots just sticking out of the soil and beautiful peach blossoms dancing briskly in the wind.
Behind the house is a small hillside, on which is a vast field. There is a pumpkin patch, a green wheat patch and a cucumber patch. ...
Cucumber grows slowly around the bamboo frame. They hung green cucumbers on bamboo shelves, which were very beautiful. There are countless cucumbers, just like it rains in Mao Mao. If you come to the countryside in summer, you will feel cool and comfortable sitting under the cucumber frame!
Wheat also adds a bit of spring scenery to spring! On the morning of spring, wheat sucks the rain and dew in the morning and grows sturdily day by day. Now they have ears of wheat, and the heavy ears of wheat bend down with a smile.
The countryside in spring is really beautiful. I just want to stay in the countryside and don't want to go home.