Friend, do you know where my hometown is? To tell you the truth, my hometown is a city inhabited by spring--Xichang, China's aerospace city. Xichang is a place with good mountains, good water and better people. It has fertile land, warm climate and abundant rainfall, which is very suitable for the growth of various crops, especially for the growth of rice. The wide, beautiful and rich Xichang Dam is also known as "the second granary of Sichuan". Coupled with the four A-level famous Qionghai, Lushan scenic area, Xichang has become a famous tourist attraction! Here I just introduce you to the idyllic Xichang!
Those of us who live in the city children, always feel that the city has skyscrapers, wide, clean streets, beautiful, wide plaza, rich supermarkets, shopping malls ...... on the vast fields, the countryside some look down! I can make the deepest impression is: Whenever the school organizes spring trips every year, especially every year, a release of winter and summer vacation, my father and mother are going to take me to Mount Lu, around the Qionghai. Or to the countryside to visit relatives and friends. Ah! One to the countryside, the countryside, always feel that everything is extraordinarily fresh, the water is extraordinarily clear, the sky is extraordinarily blue, trees and grass is extraordinarily green, the air is extraordinarily fresh. Make people feel extraordinarily refreshed, not at all tired.
Friends, when we enter the Xichang field, spring everything is revived, peach and willow green. Spring flowers in full bloom, silver swallows flying from the south ...... a good spring scene. In summer, everything grows in full bloom, flowers bloom, rice paddy seedlings green, as if to the earth laid a big green carpet. Orchard branches lush, fruitful, vibrant ...... fall, the rice in the rice paddy golden, as if the rice paddy paved with a big golden carpet, from a distance look extraordinarily dazzling. The pomegranate in the orchard one by one reveals a round smile. The persimmon tree is full of many small red lanterns, as if to pass on the news of the harvest to the people, the farmers are all smiling.
Ah! Friends, the city, the countryside, the field is very different, let us in the study of the spare time, open feet out of the city, go to the countryside, go to the field, to appreciate the beauty of nature, to full of fresh air, to broaden our horizons!
The scenery of the countryside is a beautiful picture, their customs and we are greatly different, their customs have their characteristics, let me tell you about the countryside I saw it!
When I was eight years old, I went to an old village with my grandparents, not only is a countryside is a tourist attraction, there are many people are not in the view ah, or in the painting, not in the painting ah or in the record of the beauty of this place! The country house is very remote, and the ancient country house, they all have a small ditch, this small ditch no matter what time of the day, are flowing, he is the artery of these houses. The willow tree there is also very attractive, look at the long willow is really like the willow girl's braid, so tender, so silky! The pink and white lotus flowers are so beautiful. Above from time to time there are a few dragonflies landed on the lotus, suddenly, this scene reminds me of a poem, which has this line "excellent just show the tip of the corner, early dragonflies standing on the head". Lotus is beautiful, the lake is magical, there is a clear lake water is spiritual, in the morning at 7 to 8, the water can let people drink, if carefully taste, you can taste a little sweet flavor; 4 to 5 pm can let the women kneeling on the slate pounding, and now I have seen some women pounding!
There are a lot of painting people around the lake, willow trees reflected in the lake, the lake became green; lotus flowers reflected in the lake, the lake became full of water; dragonflies reflected in the lake, the lake became cheerful!
Ah!
Ah! I seem to be intoxicated in this beautiful countryside, really: "boat on the blue waves, people in the painting swim ah"!
The air in the field is fresh, the sky in the field is blue, the scenery in the field is unique, the field will be your return.
In the morning, the air is fresh and the cool wind blowing in your face will be refreshing, look! Birds singing in the morning song, the brook slowly flowing, the sun to the warmth of the sunshine sprinkled on the field, the willow tree to absorb the sunshine to become energetic and enjoy listening to the birds singing.
Midday, the weather is hot, not so cool in the morning, the robins chorus "know know know" ...... morning birds tired and listless lying in the branches of the tree, the willow tree is also tired of bending over, the countryside children one after another jumped into the brook! The brook is very welcome to children with waves embracing the children, children play water fight splash water balloon, children's laughter and happy mood melted into the air, to the sultry noon added a few points of fun.
Dusk, in the distance, a wisp of smoke from the top of the hill, touch the ground and a trace of residual heat, cool breeze with a hint of warmth. Look at the sky only to see the crimson sunset has dyed half of the sky, the blue sky for a crimson skirt, the beautiful shape of the sunset is different, two horses in the air race running running disappeared disappeared, which magician is the dusk dressed up so beautiful and charming?
At night, the sun reluctantly left the sky, the beautiful moon to the quiet earth sprinkled with a piece of silver, gentle moonlight on the creek in the creek appears more beautiful, the sky seems to be a blue Persian carpet above inlaid with yellow "small gems" "a twinkle, a twinkle, a twinkle, a twinkle, a twinkle, all over the sky is a small star" small stars "small stars", "a twinkle, a twinkle, a twinkle, a twinkle". The sky is full of little stars," the little stars sang a beautiful song. The quiet night is quiet and charming, chickens. Dogs. Cats. Ducks. All slept, flowers and grass also slept, people also entered the sweet dream.
The field is like a painting, like a poem, like a song, the beauty of the field makes you stay!
2. Describe the beginning of the countryside scenery essayPart 1: Countryside Scenery The countryside, what a desirable place. It's like a continuous scroll with mountains and water. My hometown is in Gao Lou Dongyan, where the scenery is picturesque, everywhere there are mountains, everywhere there is water, beautiful! The mountains in GaoLou are so beautiful and steep that they rise up from the ground. From a distance, there are mountains beyond the mountains, trees beyond the trees, only to see green after green. Closer to look carefully, you will find that the mountain is very high, a glance can not see the top, it seems that the top and the sky as high, very spectacular! High-rise water, pieces of crystal clear, flawless, as if a mirror. The water reflects the green mountains, blue sky, and beautiful flowers. You see, there are a group of children playing in the river water, they are so happy ah! The people in the high-rise buildings are all very simple, they don't curse, they don't steal, and they don't play pranks. They work hard, and they reap what they sow. The countryside is so special and so simple. Part 2: Countryside Scenery Today is Saturday, the sun is shining, mom is going to take me to the countryside to play, I imagine the countryside is low and small houses, muddy dirt roads. The car stopped, we got out of the car, I saw a wide asphalt road through the village, the road is planted on both sides of the willow tree, turquoise and soft branches fluttering in the wind, it is really ten thousand hanging down the green silk tapestry. A street lamp, like a sentry, erected on the side of the road. Rows of neat bungalows spacious and bright, spacious concrete floor of the courtyard set, which parked a brand new motorcycle, into the house, LCD TV, refrigerator, microwave oven, washing machine, computer ...... all complete, elegant and generous decoration. Before and after the house, a pink peach blossom adorned with branches, a cluster, a tree, like a red haze falling, colorful rain, the breeze blew down, the fragrance refreshing people's lungs. Swarms of small bees "buzzing" called, flying around in the flowers, and occasionally butterflies fly over, a moment in the air, a moment to dance, a moment to fall on the flowers, looking, thinking that the flowers have wings to fly up. Without the noise of the city, without the city's traffic, the countryside seems quiet and clean, I can hear the birds chirping. Flocks of sparrows chirping, a moment to fall on the poles, as if the notes on the score, a moment in the branches of the tree jumping around, chirping branches, a moment to fly in the air, drawing a beautiful arc ...... blue sky, green trees, beautiful flowers, beautiful houses, where is my impression of the countryside ah, it is simply the It's just a beautiful garden. I like this beautiful place. Article 3: Countryside scenery Outside the door, and the wind came to a close embrace. 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 fresh, endless fields, there are golden rice, there are green vegetables. When you pass by the curving river, you will see many geese with red beaks and white feathers swimming in the river, and you will immediately think of the poem "Geese, geese, geese, singing to the sky with their necks bent. White feathers float on green water, red palms pluck clear waves." At night, you will hear the happy laughter of many children, the children in the countryside playing "hide and seek" under the moonlight. You will also hear many adults sitting in front of their houses chatting. In the countryside you don't hear the sound of the TV, but the laughter of children and adults. This is a good countryside you have been? The other day, a good friend of mine, Qianqian, invited me to go to the countryside as a guest. I have been living in the city, in fact, I have long wanted to go to the countryside to see, today's an opportunity will not let go, I am happy to agree. Before seven o'clock, she woke me up, I got up in a daze, hastily ate breakfast, pack a backpack, pulling her on the go. I came to the station, where the wind is very strong, blowing me straight shiver! At eight o'clock in the morning, the car finally came to us, we happily embarked on this journey. Along the way, I saw a group of farmers plowing the fields, they planted seeds in the spring, and in the fall, they could share the joy of the harvest together. A group of swallows flew from the north to the south, they formed a human line, as if saying, how hard people work! An hour or so later, the car's radio could be heard crisply ringing out, "The Emotional Language Village has arrived, please prepare to get off!" At this time, Qianqian pulled my clothes and said, "We're here, look, is that flower pretty?" After saying that, she pointed her finger at the colorful flower outside the car window. "Yes, it's beautiful!" I answered her. Out of the car, I took a deep breath of fresh air, so comfortable ! Qianqian took me to her grandmother in the countryside, along the way, I saw a lot of farm scenery, let me introduce to you. Into the countryside there are 10 meters after the road, is a green field, some countryside children are not as big as me to help their mothers mow the grass, rural children are so understanding ah. When I think of myself, I was ashamed to steal a piece of candy from my brother, compared to them! As I walked, I thought back to the green fields. "Ding-dong, ding-dong!" Who's singing? Oh, it's the stream next to me, singing a happy song and flowing slowly into the distance. There were colorful fish playing in the stream. When I arrived at Qianqian's grandmother's house, she and her grandmother hugged each other, and I thought of my my grandmother, who had not yet had the chance to see her, but she was long gone, alas.
Qianqian's grandmother let me stay for lunch before leaving. After I finished eating, I held Qianqian's hand and walked around. Around the house, there was a bamboo forest. The bamboo forest cast a green shade. On the right side of the house, there were some flowers, including azaleas, cockscomb and dahlias, which opened in seasonal order. In the backyard of the house, a large flock of chickens and ducks were foraging for food. The chickens, the mother hen, was leading her chicks through the forest. The ducks were playing in the water, occasionally sticking their heads in the water to feed. As the sun was setting, I ran up the hill and watched the sun disappear inch by inch into the foothills, thinking how quickly the day had gone by! On the way back, I saw many people move tables and chairs to the yard, and the food was also moved out, and ate in the yard. I was attracted by the countryside scenery, next time if there is another opportunity, I will come back to the "love language village" to visit the scenery. No matter what time of the year or season, the countryside has a unique and fascinating scenery! Article 5: Beautiful Countryside Scenery Students, you must have been to the beautiful countryside, the countryside life must be very interesting, I'll take you into the beautiful countryside life. Early in the morning, you will smell the fresh air mixed with a little bit of soil fragrance, walking in the countryside on the ridge, welcome a fresh air, suddenly refreshing. In.
3. Description of the countryside scenery of the essay 400 wordsThe countryside in the spring, the humid air swirls with the tantalizing fragrance of grass; fields, from time to time, the aroma of the soil, look around, full of tender green wheat seedlings, has been extended to the distant horizon, and the haze will be left to the dome of the sky at the same time, but also left to the earth. Spring wind gently blowing, the field flooded with a piece of wheat waves, at this time, the human emotions and thoughts with the fluctuation of wheat waves, a long time can not be calm.
The rural landscape, really like a long axis scroll slowly in front of the people, however, the beautiful scroll embellished with colorful, bright and dazzling, is the work of the day and the nature of the people and the clever fusion of the Xu Xu show. At dusk, plowing a day of people with a joyful mood back to work, they carry a hoe, in the countryside on the stalks strolling, the sun reflects their dark face, everyone is talking and laughing, seems to forget the day's labor, its figure is the afterglow of the sunset pulled a long long time.
The sun has set, but the sky is still very bright. The blue sky, sparsely dotted with a few light white clouds, they breathe a touch of elegant beauty, as if like the azure sea floating a small boat, and at this time, the white clouds, has been haze cloaked in a golden yellow coat. Tree and grass in the playful birds, gradually quiet down, perhaps the dusk came, they each returned to their own nest rest. Occasionally, some small birds, I do not know what is frightened, dragged a long cry, across the sky, towards the far away.
When the setting sun brings the last touch of sunlight home, the sky and the earth become silver gray. The wisps of milky white smoke and gray haze mingled together, as if to the ridge, walls, trees and fields covered with a layer of veil, the countryside at this moment has become hidden, hazy, magical and unusual. However, the small river outside the village is still clear and bright, the river spinning quietly flowing through the water, the water is also reflected in the reflection of the trees! Occasionally, some fish surfaced, breathing the air of nature, and then head into the water, the fish play to the calm water ripples, the shadow of the trees, like a snake in the water curved writhing. With the loss of time, a moment, the ripples slowly disappeared, and returned to the calm, the reflection of the trees in the water is still clearly visible.
As night falls, the countryside, fields, trees, and streams fade into obscurity. Occasionally from the countryside, came a burst of children's clamor, but in a short while it disappeared, and gradually, everything was covered by the diffuse night.
Ho, what a quiet, elegant countryside idyll! That poetic twilight is mesmerizing and makes you sink into the beauty of nature!
4. Describe the countrysideOn summer vacation, I went to my grandmother's house to play. Grandma's family lives in the countryside, and I love it there. Entering the beautiful, clean and quiet countryside, you can see the dairy cows tied with cow pincer bells, the nests of birds, green streams and valleys, beautiful lakes, and emerald green mountains, lotus flowers all these sucked my heart. The beauty of the countryside is in its beauty and vitality. No matter from which angle, no matter to which corner, it is a beautiful picture, it is a cup of a hundred years old wine, tasted long-lasting aroma, smooth and cozy. Regardless of the season, the countryside is a classic "tourist attraction".
Just as I arrived at the river, I saw a crystal-clear river with many thousands of colorful lotus flowers growing on the surface, and I seemed to be attracted to it. So I went to a big willow tree and carefully observed
the lotus flowers. Some of the lotus flowers were all open, like a smiley face, smiling at us, as if welcoming us. Some lotus flowers are opening, like a small bowl, some flowers are still flower bones, like a flame about to spit out sparks. There were a few ducklings swimming happily in the clear river water. There are wild flowers of various colors growing on the grass, red, blue, white and sparkling, beautiful. In the distance, on the high mountains, the trees were lush and green everywhere, overflowing with the smell of summer. Suddenly I heard a pleasant bird call, I looked up and found a few lovely birds in the sky, as if singing a joyful new song. At this time a breeze blew, the lotus put out a burst of flavor, the willow tree also swayed, as if in a happy dance.
Seeing these charming scenery, I really want to live here all the time.
5. Describe the countryside1. In the morning, people have not waited for the fish in the river to wake up, they have to poke them with a Penny to break their dreams. Fog is thick, the opposite side of the shadow of no one, and so the two boats close to each other, only to be shocked out of a cold sweat, and said that the risk of good and good, but the boat has been wrong by more than a foot. This place has a fishing old man, seventy-eight years old, crane hair, voice like a bell. "Fish and shrimp for sale!" is a common cry, but it is like waking up from an intoxication and drinking a cup of tea, which makes you feel relaxed and energized. Occasionally, a lazy man on the boat, who had drunk too much last night, climbed out of the cabin in a daze and stood at the stern of the boat to let down a line of muddy urine before the sun came up. The water for cooking still has to be carried from the river! Often there are two lovely birds, catching the top of the river willow tree, four eyes, chirping, chirping, infinite tenderness, snuggling. A pair of carp in the morning out of the air, taking advantage of the fog, playful, regardless of the old fisherman envy and helpless eyes. As the day dawned, the sun shone in all directions, dispersing the rootless fog. The whole village suddenly came to life. Farmers woke up early to do two things: to pour out the nightly incense and to cook breakfast. The toilets of the people in this area are often located near the river, and the men and women in charge of the toilets do their own thing, and do not find anything wrong with it. Later in the day, the village is full of chickens and dogs, students go to school, farmers work in the fields, and laborers do their jobs. 2. Early in the morning, I always wake up naturally, watching the light outside the wooden window getting brighter and brighter, and the chirping of the birds from chirping to diminishing, thinking that they are going to catch worms after the party. Sometimes there are pleasant singers, called a few times to fly and fly away. Get up and look at the time on the cell phone, not yet six o'clock, the sun has gone up between the trees, the light will be faintly smeared on the east wall, the light cast in the house covered with floating dust, small particles in the light happily rising and sinking, such as the morning dance. I cleaned up my mother, pushed her to sit in the sun, and began to make breakfast. Life in the countryside is free of the concept of time, and everything can be done in a hurry. There is a path between the countryside, on both sides of the path there are flowers fragrant nose, intoxicating fragrance intoxicated by the children running in the spring of March, the countryside of the path, is the countryside between the extension of the story of the March climb in the countryside of the path through the countryside of countless folks, there are na?ve children holding spring kites walk through the countryside, there are countryside old man holding twilight plowing of the old oxen walk through the path, there are countryside girls flinging the dark and rough braid walk through the path, there are countryside girls flinging the dark and rough braid. There are country girls with dark and thick braids walking through the paths, there are sturdy young men carrying two full buckets of water walking through the paths, and every day a cheerful song is sung on the country paths, and the cheerful song sings the beautiful stories of spring in March stretching out to the distant fields. There is a path in the countryside, the path is the story of spring, every day there are countless simple folks passing through the path, there is a clear stream in the countryside by the path, in the green grass, "Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong" flow of the story of the countryside, the story of the story of the old oxen in the fields for the harvest plowing hope, the story of the story of the story of the joyful laughter of children returning from school. In the story there is the joyful laughter of children returning from school, in the story there is a butterfly fluttering in the flowers in the countryside dazzling with the song and dance of spring, in the story there is the waterwheel "Zhi Zhi Ga Ga" sound of turning swaying with the clouds of the years and drifting to the faraway places. Countryside trails, is the most beautiful story in the spring, written in March of the poem Mo with the mood of spring depicted in a piece of God's spring home, countryside trails, there are countless stories of the countryside in the ancient villages singing songs, with the jumping notes of the stream flowing into the distance, the distance is a field, the field has a few huts, the sunset sunset glow in the huts, the dazzling smoke dazzled with the countryside people's dreams! Floating to the long white clouds, floating to the ancient countryside, floating to the fields of hope, floating to the hometown of the mountains and waters. Trail between the countryside, is the extension of the dream, in the countryside between the extension of a sentimental attachment, the countryside, is the countryside of the bright moon, in the hometown of the mountains think of the loneliness and loneliness of the faraway foreign lands, the countryside of the trail is the color of the flowers, the gorgeous colors change out of the light of the years, shining in the eye-catching spring of March, a peaceful and quiet beauty of the countryside depicted a faction of the gorgeous and harmonious idyll. Country lanes, is the hometown of the clouds, in the long blue sky floating in silence, floating a youthful ballad, the countryside of love is the orchard of fruit, budding in the spring, ripening in summer, harvest in the fall, in the winter to fly, the countryside of the lanes, you send a wanderer's dream piggybacked on the guests from afar, the countryside of the lanes, you write the countryside of the life in the fields of harmony and soaring clouds! Dreams and hopes of the countryside, the countryside of the trail, a poem of the countryside of the four seasons, in the colorful splash of infinite splendor. Walking through the countryside between the trail, walking through the spring of March, walking through the March kites, walking through the countryside in March, the countryside of the trail, is the hometown of attachment, in a long trail, one end of the hometown of attachment, one end of the countryside of attachment, attachment is also a kind of miss, in the distant countryside of the old dream of missing the dream, dreaming of returning to the hope of the field, dreaming of flying the white clouds of the blue sky, dreaming of dancing in the youth of the * * * countryside of the trail is a poem of the vicissitudes of time, a poem of the countryside, in the splendor of color. The vicissitudes of time in the poem, between the lines of a piece of the countryside March spring amorous feelings and fondness, in the countryside between the mountains and rivers to draw Mo a countryside idyllic life, lonely and long. Country lanes, is the song of life, in the ancient story, in the years of poetry, in the clear stream, in the diary of life, in the years of composition, there is a countryside scarecrow, in the fields for this beautiful countryside watching over the future of happiness .
6. Description of the beauty of the countryside essaySpring in the countryside
I love the countryside all year round, and I love the countryside even more in the spring.
Miss Spring is slowly approaching with her rustling footsteps. The first ray of sunshine sprinkled on the earth, waking up the sleeping glacier, the river dressed more and more charming, more and more beautiful, the river sang happily "wow, wow, wow." How cheerful song ah, make people happy. The first wisp of spring breeze gently caressed, grass secretly from the soil to enjoy the spring breeze. The first birdsong broke the quiet morning, attracted colorful birds, there are happy sparrow, there are sparrows. They landed on the branches of the trees that had just sprouted buds, chirping and singing as if they were happy for the arrival of spring! In the field, green wheat seedlings, golden rapeseed flowers, can not be seen at a glance, blue sky, white clouds, reflected in the clear river. Flowers are blooming, colorful, bright colors. As the saying goes, "to stay in love with the play disk when the dance" this, the beautiful butterflies also come to join in the fun, fluttering in the flowers. Butterfly's good friend - bees also came, the two hand in hand, in the flowers fluttering, honey. The bee carried a small bucket of honey, the butterfly fluttered its wings, how happy, how comfortable!
"Cluck, cluck, cluck." Follow the sound of looking, only to see the field in front of the house there is a hen, leading a group of chickens, field for food, the male chicken? The first thing you need to do is to get to a safe place.
Ah, spring, I love you; countryside spring, I love you more!
7. Description of the rural life of the composition of the urgentColorful country life always lingers in my mind, pick a few of the country life of the "small flowers" to send you my dear friends. The autumn girl quietly came to the earth with light steps. She walked through the sorghum field, the ground of sorghum ears heavy bending branches; she walked through the peanut field, peanut leaves yellow. In this harvest season, who can not be happy! On this day, grandma, grandpa, mom and I went to the field to pull peanuts. Although I was small, I had a lot of strength. I came to a peanut before, both hands grasping the peanut leaves to pull up, "wow" sound, the peanut was I pulled out of the ground, although a handful of soil, but this is my first battle ah! There is a peanut particularly difficult to pull, I made a great effort, "snap" sound, I grabbed both hands *** of the peanuts, fell a "four feet to the sky", then, I was covered in mud, became a mud man. The setting sun sprinkled in the quiet river, we each hold a big hug peanuts, I and my mother looked at each other, there is a kind of indescribable joy in our hearts. With smiles on our faces, we walked home. I was singing a little song while walking home, picking a sorghum spike. When my grandfather saw this, his face was full of smiles and he looked at me and said, "You city kids just don't know how to treasure food. Don't look at this is just a sorghum spike, but people have worked hard for more than half a year to grow it. How can you be like this? ...... "The more Grandpa said, the more I felt bad. This is my own fault, I silently condemn myself in my heart, should not pick the sorghum ears. I said I cherished food every day, but how could I just pay lip service to it? I quickly apologized to Grandpa and he forgave me. I realized that some things can not just talk about, but should be put into action. The countryside, recorded our laughter and rain, recorded our childhood .
8. Description of the countryside essayCountryside at night
I went to the countryside in the summer. The countryside at that night was so beautiful, especially the seclusion of the night.
The city's colorful neon, the dark night, embellished with colorful, dazzling people after watching, the streets of cars and pedestrians are still coming and going, a moment does not stop. And people in the countryside have long been in the pleasant sleep *** sound asleep. Night fell, and the last touch of pink evening sun at the junction of sky and earth was gradually obscured by a huge black curtain. I lay alone on the soft grass, shaking and shaking a fan in one hand, while with the other I counted the stars in the sky, which were densely packed and shone brighter against the black night sky, like pairs of watery eyes gazing curiously at everything, and like crystal diamonds set in black velvet and scattered on a disk of polished jade. "There are stars moving, and so many of them yo!" I said without realizing it. Try to catch, it turned out to be a group of fireflies in the "trick". Only to see them flying around in pairs, especially on the tail of the "light bulb" is also moving slowly, adding an angry night. Grass trees and flowers did not sleep, they stretch their bodies, with a gust of warm wind dancing, if you crouch down, you will hear them whispering. In the grass, gurgling water accompanied by a chorus of frogs and crickets, forming a unique symphony of the summer night. Everything is so harmonious.
I was intoxicated, slowly closed my eyes, enjoying this wonderful moonlight ------
9. Describe the beauty of the countryside essayI grew up living in the beautiful countryside, and occasionally went to the city, people always say the city is better than the countryside, but I don't think so, because the countryside flowers, plants and trees can be found everywhere, the countryside is well green, and the air is fresh.
The city has very little greenery and a lot of people, so there is very little fresh air in the city. The countryside in front of the door are planted a lot of fruits and vegetables and flowers and plants, planting melon will be harvested in the summer fruit with high nutritional value, planting flowers, almost all year round there are open endless small flowers, so that people feel refreshed, and the city in front of the home is only a few stone lions, I do not think there is no role in the countryside behind the house there are often several chickens, the rooster every day will be high, like with who had a quarrel, the mother hen often will be The city has a road and no view.
There is a lot of talk in the city about how to get the best out of the city.
Until now, I still remember when I was a kid, the pond in the countryside has a lot of fish, and if the weather changes, the fish will jump out and cross a beautiful arc, which is the countryside when I was a kid.