The idyllic garden is loaded with memories of how many people's hearts. The piece of idyllic scenery in my heart is in my grandfather's village. The blue sky under the towering mountain peaks, the peaks of that a simple farmhouse, the brook in front of the door and the endless fields.
From the mossy steps in front of the door, turn left, a dense grove into the eyes. In the woods, a crystal-clear stream flows quietly. Fish play happily in the creek, and occasionally a few crayfish like a string of arrows general scurrying past, as if there is what a hundred thousand urgent things.
Ducks in the creek, swimming in the afternoon sun. Next to a large field of lotus flowers, adding a bright landscape to the creek. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it! I wonder if the view of the lotus leaves in the eyes of the ancient poet is the view in front of me?
Through the dense bamboo forest, along the long path, after a while, look out, a vast and boundless field into the eyes. In the fall, the golden rapeseed flower swaying with the wind, showing a bright smile; sorghum is also not willing to show weakness, rising a red face, showing their presence; and rice is connected to a large sea of rice. The breeze, the rice swaying with the wind, let a person's mind. Farmers' faces are full of joy, holding the grains, busy in the field; children are not idle, collecting clover in the ground, turning over in the ground, constituting a beautiful rural landscape painting.
The countryside is so beautiful!
Beautiful idyllic 2During the Fourth of July, my mom and I packed our clothes and took the bus to my grandmother's house.
On the way to my grandmother's house, I saw a vibrant scene around me. Wheat field at a glance as if the green green sea, a head of tall cattle in the ridge is low and savor eating grass, they issued from time to time "excited ow" look! In the big pond, lovely ducks swimming freely, as if in a fierce swimming competition.
To Grandma's house, the first to greet me is Grandma placed in the inner courtyard door of the two white rabbits, the two of them in the cage to me smiling, as if in the welcome to my arrival. Grandma and Grandpa saw me come, quickly entertained me and my mother to sit down, but also invited us to eat the sweet and delicious persimmons, the sweet taste really brings back memories.
To the backyard of Grandma's house I saw a large golden rape flowers, they grinned big mouth is smiling at me, vegetables also seem to wake up, have raised their heads to dance with the wind; and red-hot red sorghum, doll-like corn, wearing a green robe, showing the golden teeth.
In the evening, the tired grandpa sat on the recliner, drinking fragrant hot tea, enjoying the peaceful night, while I was under the tree, listening intently to grandma tell the story of my father's childhood, we laughed and talked so joyfully.
Ah! The idyllic landscape is beautiful, its beauty is so unique and special!
Beautiful idyllic 3My hometown is in the countryside. It is a land of fish and rice. The scenery here is pleasant, the water is beautiful, the fields are beautiful, and the mountains are even more beautiful. The idyllic scenery of the countryside is a beautiful and fascinating impression of my childhood.
The vacation finally came, I asked my mother: "Mom when to go to the countryside? "Mom impatiently said:" Ask how many times, just go tomorrow can it." I was happy to hear a jump of three feet high.
Finally came to the countryside, the weather is really hot, the robin on the tree "hot ah! Hot ah! Hot! I was walking on the road. To a road and an intersection, out of the last intersection, the golden yellow occupied my eyes, I thought it was gold at first, but went into a look, it was just some rape flowers, endless rape flowers still contain green leaves. From a high place, like a beautiful picture, hard-working people are smiling and waving to me, birds singing in the trees, my mom and I walked from morning to noon.
It was not until noon that we reached the countryside. There are really a lot of plants and fruits and vegetables there, hemlock trees, pine trees, oak trees ...... have watermelons, apples, grapes ...... have eggplants, cucumbers, watermelons ...... so much, all kinds of. There should be everything.
At dusk, a wisp of smoke flying upward in the sky. Everyone washed his face, ate a meal, and was about to go to bed, and the countryside immediately quieted down.
At night, the beautiful sister of the moon came out, and the younger brother of the stars came out, and the moonlight was like a lullaby, and everyone fell asleep comfortably.
This is the beautiful idyllic scenery. Really like a flower scroll let me intoxicated in which can not be extricated, if I have magic, I really want to let stay in the countryside time to go more slowly.
This year's May Day vacation, we went to the countryside at my grandma's house.
Grandma's house has three small bungalows, or what people call a triplex. Next to the house, there is always a green lined with melon shelves, planted with loofahs, or cucumbers, those palm-shaped leaves, green lovely, or thick or light, long vines along the melon shelves meandering up to the roof. There are no melons on the melon shelves yet, but they have different styles.
The green leaves and curved vines give the whole house a natural lace that has not been carved. This kind of decoration can be much more intimate and simple than the stone lions in front of the high-rise buildings in the city.
Behind the house there is an open space, where there are many flowers, peonies, moon, red, dahlia chrysanthemums, cockscomb, all kinds of flowers, according to the seasonal order, red like fire, pink like Xia, white like snow ...... plain more have extraordinary temperament.
House next to a clump of bamboo, green leaves, straight pole, interlaced with each other, casting a green shade. At this time of the year, there are also a few tiny shoots, revealing their pointed heads, as if they will break through the ground and grow into a straight and tall bamboo when they make an effort.
Not far from the bamboo forest, there are acres and acres of fields. Rows and rows of crops are neatly lined up, there are lantern-like tomatoes, red like fire sorghum, fat corn, rows of wheat neatly lined up, but also from time to time to fly a few birds, eat the wheat on the ground.
The countryside, the countryside, all this is a fascinating landscape.
"Peach blossoms outside the bamboo three or two branches, the spring river water is warm ducks know first", whenever I read this poem will remember my countryside life. I remember the picturesque countryside and the happy life like the wind, which is unforgettable to me.
Speaking of rural scenery, naturally the spring fields. Spring fields, looking around the eye full of green, sunshine lazily sprinkled on the green earth. The wind blows over, you will smell a light fragrance, refreshing. The green seedlings are neatly arranged, like a child lined up ready to get on the bus. When it rains, the little seedlings stretch their backs and admire the appearance of the world, as if saying, "You see how beautiful the world is!" At this time, the messenger of spring - swallows came, some of them are chatting with their friends, some on the poles to enjoy the idyllic scenery, and some and their little friends soaring in the air.
In this beautiful field, I have done a lot of interesting things, but the most memorable is to fly a kite in the field, I am like a wild horse out of the reins, in the field of the joyful gallop, all the worries are left behind.
I have happy memories of the fields in the spring, and the pond in the summer is also impressive. Summer pond is full of graceful lotus, each lotus has a different posture, you see: not yet open flower buds, like a shy little girl; all blooming lotus proudly stand like a proud noblewoman. And set off the lotus leaves, like a defense of the country's soldiers on guard.
"Picking chrysanthemums under the East Fence, leisurely see the South Mountain", the scenery of the countryside is so beautiful, how I hope to integrate into such a beautiful scenery.
Beautiful idyllic 6My idyllic hometown there are not a few willow trees, which are used for decoration, in the spring, the willow tree above all the willow flakes, where I watched, at that time, the spring wind came to my face, my eyes saw many many willow flakes dancing in the air, like a big snowfall, fell on my head. I set up a willow branch with my friends, that in the hand as a whip to drive the sheep to run, some in the hand to blow the willow wadding in the air that a willow wadding there are big, there are small, a few of our little friends, each person took a stick in one hand, point on the fire, grasping the grasp of the people to find a willow wadding together kneaded into a small ball, and then use the fire to point good.
In my hometown there are many different houses, some of which are built with mud, there are many varieties of beds and kangs, many tables, many benches, many rooms, many varieties of TVs and many long sofas. My favorite room in my house is the northeast room because, I was born in the hospital. When I was born in the hospital, I came to this room for the first time, although I don't remember what it looked like, but I still like this room better. I have fallen in this room inside a favorite heart.
In our villagers are all a sunrise, day into the rest, watch and help each other, help each other, solidarity ...... where we live in our one of the amiable villagers. We are also one of the farmers uncle.
I miss my hometown, I miss my fields.
Beautiful field 7The city's skyscrapers are certainly worthy of praise, but I love the beautiful field Phoenix Lights even more.
In the spring, the willows are green and the flowers are blooming. At this time, thousands of swallows flew back from the south, stopping on the branches, landing in the treetops, and from time to time that scissors-like tail swept across the lake, the ripples of the lake rippled in a circle; sparrows standing in groups on the branches of the tree, chattering and chirping, as if to talk about the beauty of the idyllic spring.
In the height of summer, when the fiery sun relentlessly pours its rays on the earth, the ground is as hot as if it were baking. But you don't have to worry, as long as you take a sip of the idyllic spring water, the coolness goes straight to your lungs! It's a sensation that surpasses the air conditioning and fans of the city and is a treat like no other! Drinking a sip of this water before going to bed at night guarantees you a night's sleep!
In mid-autumn, the fruits were abundant. The tree grandpa smiled and bent his waist. Persimmons, chili peppers like red lanterns, peanuts hiding in the ground to play hide-and-seek, a variety of fruits bending the spine of the tree grandfather. At this time, the farmers will be happy to harvest food.
Cold winter, a bit of crystal snowflakes from the air down, the biting north wind whistling, tall straight pines and cypresses replaced the previous white robes, the mountains like magic instantly replaced with a white hat, far away, very spectacular.
The beautiful idyllic scenery let me immersed, intoxicated, longing for ......
The beautiful idyllic 8Today, the spring breeze is bright, windy and beautiful. After I begged and pleaded, my father finally gave me permission to take a day off to play in the countryside. The water here is so clear! Clear can see the stones in the water, I and my father did not hesitate to take off his shoes, sitting on the shore to put his feet into the water, yo, so cool ah, we sat back to back, said the heart, feet like a small fish in the said paddle to paddle, flooding the water waves. Green water reflecting the blue sky, like a charming landscape. After drying my feet with leaves, I ran to a shallow place to catch tadpoles, and when they were not paying attention, I cupped them in my hands. There were so many tadpoles! There are dark yellow, there are black "one, two, three ...... a **** five, Dad, I caught. "Dad quickly took a bottle and put it in sharply. Finally, we caught twenty-three tadpoles in one ****. Seeing them rushing around in the bottle, my heart softened, these little guys are so poor! I'd better let them go! So, my dad put them back into the nature. The grass here is so soft! We are tired of playing, fell on the grass, took a "hairy grass" to suck, a sweet and sour flavor into the heart, draw a bamboo stick, put in the mouth blowing, crisp sound spread far and wide ...... tall mountains, white clouds, clear water, green and oily! Grassland, this beautiful place will become a dream in my heart forever ......
Beautiful idyllic 9A rare opportunity, I returned to my hometown, the beautiful idyllic scenery has left me an unforgettable impression.
I could not care less about the pain of the bumpy journey, as soon as I arrived in my hometown I ran to the field to enjoy. A crystal clear stream into my eyes, the stream is happy, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, the water gurgling, constantly changing the tune, like singing a happy song ......
The two sides of the stream is the green grass, I can not wait to lie in the grass, looking up at the blue sky, looking at the floating white clouds, the heart is as wide as a blue sky, the sky is as wide as a blue sky, looking at the floating white clouds, the heart is as wide as a blue sky, the heart is as wide as a blue sky, the heart is as wide as a blue sky, the heart is as wide as a blue sky, the heart is as wide as a blue sky, the heart is as wide as a blue sky. I can't wait to lie down on the grass and look up at the blue sky and watch the fluttering white clouds, my heart is as wide as the vast grassland. "Hey, it smells good!" A burst of inexplicable aroma, I turned sideways and looked in the direction of the aroma, ah, a piece of beautiful wildflowers not far away from the brilliantly open it! I climbed up from the grass "bone", to the flowers to run.
Really beautiful ah, flowers open one by one open smile, in the sunshine, in the wind blowing, is swaying body warmly welcome my arrival it! White as snow, pink as Xia, red as the rising red sun ...... is really colorful, colorful. I picked a hand, put close to the nose, a deep inhalation, the aroma has been penetrated to the bottom of the heart.
A burst of countryside song floated in the distance, the village rose a burst of curling smoke, the setting sun, the entire idyllic garden shrouded in a beautiful sunset, like a fascinating painting ......
Long lived in the hustle and bustle of the city, the idyllic garden of this quiet and romantic really make people yearn for! ......
The beautiful field 10That year, the Dragon Boat Festival, I went to my grandmother's home with my parents to spend the holiday.
Grandma's hamlet is located on the side of the national highway, and all the way there, all we saw was the golden, yellow wheat field.
Looking up, there are rows and rows of neat wheat, small wheat ears, come closer, you can faintly smell the smell of wheat. When the wind blows over the wheat field, the wheat immediately dances: swaying left and right, back and forth, looking very excited, as if welcoming the arrival of the wind!
Hmm?
Well? Oh ...... not realize that we have reached the yard of the grandmother's house!
This is simply a big vegetable garden!
A fluffy tender green radish leaves to meet the sun, while the big radish will be deep into the soil, absorbing nutrients; bright red tomatoes, like a red-faced girl; green cabbage, layer after layer, such as blooming roses, but also exudes a fragrance ......
In the afternoon, we went to the river Take a walk. The clear water of the river was incredibly cool to those who approached it! A few unknown small fish play happily in the water, and the grass on the bank shakes gently, accompanied by a burst of fresh grass fragrance ......
In the evening, listening to the distinctive chirping of crickets, the beautiful song of birds, and enjoying the beautiful sunset with the evening breeze, what a wonderful and pleasant thing it is!
The scenery of the field is really beautiful!
The famous poet Lu You wrote a poem called "Touring Shanxi Village," which contains a famous line that has been passed down through the ages, "There is no way out of the mountain, and there is another village in the darkness." Whenever I read this beautiful poem, I can't help but think of the village in the dark.
Spring has come, the beautiful countryside a vibrant scene. You see! River willow trees like a little girl combing their long hair. Look again, the original frozen river is finally free, and the sound of its flowing water is like a beautiful song. I dare say that there is no musical instrument in the world that can compare to this sound, how wonderful this sound is!
In summer, the whole countryside is green and shady, with birdsong and flowers, and the robins on the trees scream, "robin, robin." It seems to be saying, "Hot, hot, hot!" Look! The flowers on the green lawn are in full bloom, and the scene of the blossoming flowers is as dazzling as the sunset in the sky.
The fall scenery is even more fascinating, the bright red maple leaves to the earth laid a layer of red carpet, how beautiful ah! The maple leaves that are falling down are like a butterfly dancing in the air.
My favorite thing is winter, which puts a white shirt on the trees and a white carpet on the earth. Children in the countryside run outside to play snowball fights, build snowmen, skating, how happy!
This is my favorite countryside scenery, how refreshing to me! Do you like it?
Beautiful Field 12I like the scenery, especially the field scenery.
I always think that nature is the greatest grace from God to mankind. Enjoying these beautiful landscapes will make one's heart happy. Standing at the feet of nature, how small people are, and feel that all the worries of the heart will fly away.
This time, I came to the beautiful water country field. Come to see the natural scenery and taste the delicious food.
The air is fresh in the morning in the idyllic garden. Standing by the river, as if the small fish are singing; call out, as if the stones will answer. Such a view makes me always want to sing a song to show that I am full of joy.
By noon, the weather was getting hot. When I walked to the door of a house, I saw a big yellow dog lying lazily at the door, spitting out its red and long tongue. Lunch time came, in the field, the water is sweet, and the rice is especially fragrant, everything is so beautiful!
When the setting sun shed its last rays of light on the earth, the idyll became a wonderland. A vibrant flower is like a fairy wearing a light veil, the wind blows, the flowers will dance. The river flows quietly, emitting a dazzling golden light. The paths in the field have a different flavor. Walking on the path, both sides of the grass will sneak to you tickle, small insects will rest on the back of your feet, the soil will follow you home ...... everything is so interesting. The path, lying quietly, send people who have been laboring all day to go home, send joyful insects back to their nests all day.
Cooking smoke curls, the idyllic day quietly passed. So beautiful, so funny, so mesmerizing! Who can not love the water countryside idyllic garden?
The beautiful idyllic 13
The long-awaited vacation has finally arrived, at this moment back home is my only wish. Until you get on that bus home, your heart is solid and full of joy at the same time.
In the car, my head never left the window, because there is a beautiful scene outside the window y attracted me - the rain outside the window like a thin veil, the scenery set off more hazy beautiful.
Although it is now fall, most of the crops have matured, but some are still green. At a glance, like an endless sea of green. The color seems to be the same but a closer look at the color shades, the fields vary in height like a beautiful rustic painting, the color is different, but it seems to be very coordinated; although like a painting, but layered, extraordinarily fascinating, giving people a kind of indescribable feeling.
Low places like grassland, high places like mountains. Between the peaks and grasslands green penetrating, green shiny. What is that yellow? It turned out to be an old yellow cow! No! Not one is a group, they are in all parts of the grassland, low head, from time to time issued a "moo -, moo -" sound, it looks like they are how diligent hard ah!
The center of the field, a piece of corn and sorghum, corn brother dyed his hair into a golden yellow, like a very good street scurrying "Groucho", but they have a kind and selfless heart, sorghum big brother does not lag behind, dyed his hair red, as if it is the brother of the corn "! Boss."
There are a few sunflower baby can not find the sun mother, lowered his head in a secret cry ......
These are exactly the views of the idyllic garden, where there are no skyscrapers, and no expensive cars, but this has is given by nature.
I love my hometown! I love this beautiful idyll
Beautiful idyll 14In the countryside in spring, the humid air is filled with, fragrant grass aroma. As far as the eye can see, the eye is full of tender green wheat seedlings, stretching all the way to the distant horizon. The spring wind gently brushes, the field is flooded with waves of wheat.
The rural landscape, like a long scroll painting slowly in front of people, colorful. At dusk, the people who plowed the day, with a joyful mood to return. They carry hoes, strolling in the countryside on the ridge, the sunlight reflects their dark face, gilded with a layer of gold, all talking and laughing, seem to forget the day's labor, their shadows are drawn by the afterglow a long time.
The sun hides its shy face, the sky is still through the light, the blue sky, sparsely dotted with a few light white clouds. They gently swayed their skirts. A few birds? Dragging a long cry, crossing the sky, flying into the distance.
As the setting sun carried the last of the sunset, the sky and earth turned silver gray. The wisp of milky white smoke and gray twilight mingled together like a haunted house and wall, and the fields covered with a layer of veil, this time the countryside has become hidden, hazy. Outside the village of the river is still clear and bright, the river whirls quietly flow through, the river like a ribbon, around the village.
The darkness of the night is gradually woven into the sky. The bright moonlight penetrates into the window, reflecting people's sleeping faces ......
Beautiful field 15My home is in the countryside, the countryside is not as prosperous as the city, but the countryside is the most beautiful and attractive place.
Come to the rice paddies, where everywhere in the golden vegetable garden is green, vegetable garden next to the citrus trees, from a distance look at the citrus trees are irradiated in the sunlight as if a crystal diamonds, close to see the citrus trees wiped on the rouge, they are one by one, as if they were saying to us: "Come and eat us ah!"
Spring, the cuckoo cries, in giving us a greeting, go to the path, the farmers are in have to do farm work, some in the vegetable pesticides, some in the plug rice seedlings, some in the ......
A few days ago, the field is still goose-yellow and tender green, the buds of the first release. In the blink of an eye, everywhere is a thick shade, golden rape flowers thank you, knotting out the dense delicate pods; black and white broad bean flowers thank you, growing out of the little finger-like pods; snow white radish flowers thank you, knotting out a fluffy seed.
After a few days, it rained heavily, people in the city work in factories, children in the classroom, but the farmers in the countryside are unremitting to labor in the fields, not afraid of the wind, not afraid of the rain. These hard-working people are really admired by the city people.
The rain stopped, a few boys to the green meadow heel, upside down, wrestling match ...... you chase me, how cheerful, how lively ah! In a short while, the green grass is covered with laughter and happiness.
At night, the field is full of frogs, some adults old people in the yard to take a cool, holding a fan, fan ah fan, fan ah fan, happy to talk about the day. The children of each family are also playing happily in the yard.
Although there are no tall buildings in the countryside and no busy streets, the countryside is still so beautiful, so unique and so charming.