A composition about country life.

Article 1: Country life

In order to let me know more about rural life, my mother decided to take me to my grandmother's house in Liu Heng during the May Day holiday and visit them by the way.

Today, the weather is fine, and we happily came to Longshan, Liu Heng. Before he entered the house, he saw grandpa wearing a straw hat and working in the field with a hoe in his hand. The burning sun made his face red and there were layers of sweat on his forehead. Looking at grandpa's hard work, I also ran to the field curiously and asked him to teach me to farm, but once the hoe was in my hand, I wouldn't listen to it, and I didn't even dare to pick it up. "Alas, farming is really difficult! Even with a hoe. " Seeing that my hearing is so good, Grandpa patted me on the head and said, "Son, this is really a bit difficult for you city people. Let's go home. " Yes, I really want to see what their house is like, because in my imagination: Grandpa's house is short and the decoration inside is simple. However, when my grandfather led me into their house, I was shocked. I was shocked: the house was two floors, painted with red and yellow paint, with very bright colors, color TV, air conditioner, water heater and so on. As soon as I entered the yard, a puppy ran towards me, barking incessantly. It doesn't know that I am a guest of its owner. As soon as grandpa scolded him, he hid in frustration. In the yard, the chicken is following the hen for food, and the arrogant rooster is swaggering in the yard. Just as I was watching it rise, my grandmother suddenly called me, alas, the hen laid eggs. Grandma asked me to take this hot egg out of the henhouse. Although there is some feces on it, it tastes good. In order to reward the hen, grandma took a handful of rice to comfort her.

In the evening, smoke billowed from grandma's chimney, as if beautiful girls were dancing in the sunset glow in white.

Chapter II: Country Life

In the comprehensive practical study, we have more understanding and feelings about rural life and rural scenery. Next, let me talk about my country life!

In autumn, I heard my father say, "My big sister Tingting, it's still fun to go back to my hometown to cut straw!" " Later, I kept clamoring for my parents to take me back to my hometown to cut straw. Mom and dad can't stand it, and they have to take time to take me back to my hometown to cut straw on weekends!

In my hometown, rice is ripe at this time of the season. Looking down from a height, it looks like a golden ocean, and the people who are mowing the grass seem to be out of sight! The next day, I immediately picked up a sickle, put a basket on my back and went to harvest straw with my neighbor's sister. When we went to the rice field, as soon as we walked into the rice field, it was like being in the sea. We picked up the sickle, carefully harvested the straw, and then put the straw into the basket. My neighbor's sister and I were both tired and backache, but we didn't give up, because those farmers' uncles lived like this every day, but they never gave up. When the sun goes down, I look up at the sun. After a while, it gradually disappeared. Our panting and red faces are covered with a layer of crystal fine sweat, like Chinese rose covered with dew. My neighbor's sister and I went home happily with the harvest. As soon as I got home, I put down my sickle and staggered into the room. As soon as I lay down, I fell asleep in less than 5 seconds. Soon, I started snoring. My parents and my neighbor's sister laughed when they heard my snoring!

Children, that's how those farmers live. They go to bed late and get up early! Therefore, we can't waste food, because those are the painstaking efforts of farmers' uncles! Isn't it?

Chapter III: Country Life

In a small village, there is a clear stream, a winding blue ribbon and a small village that gurgles all year round.

Both sides of the stream are covered with green grass and lotus leaves. Lotus leaves are squeezed like big green disks. A breeze blew gently, and the lotus leaf danced like a shy girl wearing a veil.

Fish swim happily in the water, plop into the stream from time to time, and hide under the lotus leaves to hide and seek. Under the sunlight, the water is sparkling.

Look, a tall and graceful figure is reflected in the stream. It turned out to be a lush cypress tree in front of the stream!

Next to the cypress tree, a small hut, vines climbed to the roof and made a lot of big pumpkins. Behind the house is a lush pine forest. Have a look, there are also a large area of rice seedlings!

A white-haired couple are drinking wine with a southern accent in the house, laughing and teasing each other. There is a blush on his head. The old lady massaged the old man while pointing to her eldest son in the east.

Their eldest son is weeding hard in the bean field, only to see him wearing short sleeves and a hat, holding the hoe tightly in his hands, bending over and weeding hard, regardless of the sweat on his forehead. He was so absorbed that he was afraid of accidentally weeding out the young bean sprouts.

The second son is sitting under the big cypress tree knitting a chicken coop! While knitting, he thought, I'm going to knit the chicken coop quickly so that the chickens can live in it and have a safe and comfortable home.

Under the tree, their underage son was lying on the edge of the stream, shaking his little feet and peeling off the lotus flowers and eating naughtily, muttering, "I want to bring the delicious food on the earth to my parents and brothers!" " "Look, he is busy! He is particularly likable like that.

This is really a family. It was really fun!

Article 4: Interesting country life

Country life, how lovely and interesting. That kind of uniqueness, who will have-country life.

My grandmother lives in the country. Every winter vacation, my parents take me to my grandmother's house to enjoy the fun of country life: my happy smiling face is reflected in spring; My cheerful footprints remain in the mud; The mountains covered with green trees and red flowers echoed with the cheerful laughter of my friends and me. How beautiful the countryside is!

In grandma's house, the most interesting and lovely thing is to play with friends the "fuse" of the cannon. That is, pick up one or two unexploded shells, pull out the fuse, pour out the blue-green powder in the shells, install the fuse, light it with a lighter (or match), then turn around and walk a few steps, only to hear a whoosh. There are beautiful sparks, and the colors of sparks can be bright, red, green, and the most common yellow ... It's interesting when it turns blue! Time is always only two or three seconds: like the blue sea, the blue sky and the blue grass. The color is so beautiful, and the size and shape are even more beautiful: these sparks are sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes like a hill, and sometimes they turn into grass. How happy I am!

The days are short. After dinner, we sat on the front steps and watched the sky darken bit by bit. In the blink of an eye, the stars lit up and the moon showed its white teeth. We started counting the stars and counting them. I seem to have entered a beautiful dream world: the stars blink at the earth, the moon is like a most unique gem embedded in the dark night sky, and the moonlight is like a thin layer of white. A cool breeze blew, like pouring a pot of wine, and the trees, bamboo, flowers, grass and other plants in front of the house were all drunk and wobbly.

In the countryside, your day will be colorful, because-the countryside has unique and charming scenery. I like beautiful and interesting country life.

Chapter five: country? life

I like the carefree country life, the quiet field path, the farmyard beside the road, the gurgling stream … all these are desirable.

The twilight of the morning and the crisp sound of birds awakened the sleeping people and injected them with brand-new vitality. Hard-working farmers began their day's activities. Walking in the field path, occasionally a few wheat quietly got into the trouser leg and shook slightly, as if to greet me mischievously. In the roadside stream, several tadpoles are swimming happily, and several dragonflies are skimming over the water and flying into the sky quickly. You chase after me and have fun. Then, several children flew by. What are they doing? Oh, I'm chasing those dragonflies. In the blink of an eye, they were submerged in the dense ears of wheat, but the cries of happiness were still clear.

At noon, pink sunflowers are in full bloom in the midday sun. Sitting in the courtyard of the farmhouse, listening to the cicadas on the buttonwood tree, occasionally a flower cat passes between his legs. At this time, walking by the stream will definitely make you feel relaxed and happy.

At dusk, on the sunny hillside, a dwarf tree was plated with a layer of golden yellow by the afterglow of the sun, which seemed like a freehand painting, which was beautiful. At the moment when the last ray of light faded, everything in the world seemed quiet. Birds stopped barking, dogs stopped barking, and even the old cow who was eating grass forgot everything and quietly looked at the direction of the sunset. ...

As night falls in the countryside, there are countless stars in the sky like people on the ground. At this point, lying in a rocking chair, looking at the bright stars, feels very comfortable. On a quiet and comfortable night, the farmers who worked hard for a day ended their fatigue and entered a sweet dream country with the sound of frogs.

What a wonderful country life! So intoxicating, so desirable! I pursue poetic country life!

Article 6: My Country Life

20 13 in early July, as soon as the summer vacation was over, my father took me back to my hometown in the countryside to live with my grandparents. My hometown is located in a remote mountainous area, backed by tall green hills. There is a clear river in front of the door and a green lotus field. Lotus flowers are in full bloom, pink and white, competing with each other and fragrant.

Grandma keeps a big black dog at home and walks around with three dogs and puppies all day. If anyone comes near the puppy, it will definitely grin at you, which is very scary. Grandparents are the exception. Both bitches and puppies just wag their tails and whine.

Grandma said that dogs are human beings. If you treat them well, they will treat you well. Really, because I have been in charge of their meals, they have gradually become familiar with me, stopped gnashing their teeth at me and really become my good friends.

Grandma's family also keeps a nest of chickens, brought by a bald old hen. The old hen is ugly, but the hatched chicks are cute and fluffy. Once, I looked at the twittering chicken and couldn't help reaching for it. Strings of chickens struggled in my hands and cried sadly. The old hen with her head buried in the food immediately jumped on me and pecked my hand. "Put down the chicken!" Just when I was in a panic, my grandmother cried repeatedly.

Grandma said that although hens are weak, they are eager to protect their children. No matter how strong you are, she is not afraid of anyone invading her children. Grandma also said that once, the weasel attacked the chicken. When the old hen found out, she spread her wings and jumped up, screaming to deal with it and drove the other side away.

Looking at the chicks gathered under the bare wings of the hen, I almost forgot the pain in my hands and worshipped the ugly old hen. I suddenly remembered Uncle Zhao Zhongxiang's wonderful explanation in Animal World, but I didn't expect the animal world in life to be more vivid and wonderful.

Summer in the country is busy and interesting. Although picking lotus is an adult's job, children always like to step on thick mud to catch tadpoles, toads, small fish and shrimps, and sometimes they get stuck in the mud and have to cry for help from adults, so they can't be scolded, but children always refuse to change.

After the lotus was picked home, every household, adults and children gathered in the alley to peel the lotus and chat, which was very enjoyable. There are also naughty children wandering around with lotus seeds, and often can't help but abandon lotus seeds to catch cicadas and scarabs, for which an adult's reprimand is indispensable.

Summer in the countryside is not hot, but the river in front of the door has almost become a paradise for children. Every evening, boys and girls always scramble to jump into the river to seize the best terrain, and then the soldiers divide into two ways to compete for water. Although I can't open my eyes and feel burning, I always feel extremely excited and excited.

After dinner, adults and children went out one after another and sat on the bridge at the entrance of the village to enjoy the cool and chat. Some simply rolled up the mat and slept on the bridge for the night. The moonlight is bright and the water waves shine under the bridge. Children often can't help jumping into the river, and adults often join in. From time to time, there is a fire shaking in the field, which is what adults fork loach and eel.

Although I have lived in rural campus for many years, I seldom have the opportunity to experience real rural life. This summer vacation, nearly two months of rural life, let me really feel the beauty and magic of the rural world, and feel the diligence and simplicity of the villagers. Unfortunately, the summer vacation is coming to an end, and I'm leaving my hometown in the countryside to go back to school. Goodbye, my grandparents! Goodbye, my little friends! Goodbye, my beautiful hometown! When can I see you again?

Chapter 7: Another kind of country life

The scenery outside the window flashed quickly before my eyes, and she was puzzled, but she showed a trace of joy. Soon, the bus arrived at the station. She got out of the car slowly and looked around. Everything here is still so familiar, as if it were yesterday's memory. She walked along the path by memory and soon came to the lake.

She always feels that she has a special feeling for this lake, even though she has only been here twice. Yes, she has been here before. A few years ago, she fell madly in love with this quiet rural life, but could not bear to give up everything she had in the bustling city with a 500-word rural life composition. Now that she has nothing, the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned at the thought of this, revealing a trace of coldness.

She unloaded her heavy traveling bag, sat on a stone by the lake, closed her eyes and felt the warmth of the sun. She wants to erase all her memories of the city. Abandon everything there and start her long-awaited country life again.

She rented a house by the lake. Although the house is a bit shabby, it is still clean. When you open the window, you can see the sunshine color of the contiguous rape fields. Layers of soft honey ripples spread in the thin air, making her full of spoil. Every morning, when the first ray of sunshine shines through this window, she always wakes up naturally, sits quietly by the bed, looks at this ray of sunshine and breathes its unique fragrance. Maybe she always lived in noisy troubles before, and such a heart had no deep feelings for people and things. But now she really really feels the fragrance of the country soil and the warmth of the sun, which seems to be within reach.

Now she is the only primary school teacher in this village. Everyone in the village calls her Jiing. She has no last name, only a first name. They don't know her past, but they are all very friendly to her. She found that she has gradually fallen in love with this job, and life here has given up those unforgettable pains. Leaving makes everything simple and gives everything a reason to be forgotten. She really started again. Suddenly, she smiled happily, as naive as a child.

The past is like the last dull sound made by a broken string, and memory is like the echo after that dull sound, which makes us throb and feel sad again and again. The calmness and self-possession of the village's tobacco, oil and wheat fields is the attachment that people can live poetically. Why not forget the painful past and seek another quiet and comfortable country life?

Chapter 8: Experience rural life

In order to let me know more about rural life, my father decided to take me to my grandmother's house in Liu Heng during the May Day holiday and visit them by the way.

Today, the weather is fine, and we happily came to Longshan, Liu Heng. Before he entered the house, he saw grandpa wearing a straw hat and working in the field with a hoe in his hand. The burning sun made his face red and there were layers of sweat on his forehead. Looking at grandpa's hard work, I also ran to the field curiously and asked him to teach me to farm, but once the hoe was in my hand, I wouldn't listen to it, and I didn't even dare to pick it up. "Alas, farming is really difficult! Even with a hoe. " Seeing that my hearing is so good, Grandpa patted me on the head and said, "Son, this is really a bit difficult for you city people. Let's go home. " Yes, I really want to see what their house is like, because in my imagination: Grandpa's house is short and the decoration inside is simple. However, when my grandfather led me into their house, I was shocked. I was shocked: the house was two floors, painted with red and yellow paint, with very bright colors, color TV, air conditioner, water heater and so on. As soon as I entered the yard, a puppy ran towards me, barking incessantly. It doesn't know that I am a guest of its owner. As soon as grandpa scolded him, he hid in frustration. In the yard, the chicken is following the hen for food, and the arrogant rooster is swaggering in the yard. Just as I was watching it rise, my grandmother suddenly called me, alas, the hen laid eggs. Grandma asked me to take this hot egg out of the henhouse. Although there is some feces on it, it tastes good. In order to reward the hen, grandma took a handful of rice to comfort her.

It's time for dinner. Although there is no big fish and big meat in the restaurant, it has its own characteristics. You see: the eggs in the pickled mustard tuber egg flower soup were just laid by hens; The green vegetables were planted by grandpa himself and just pulled out of the ground; Potatoes were just dug out of the soil a few days ago, and the proud rooster just now has become a delicacy on our table ... After listening to grandma's introduction, she said, "All the dishes on our table can be safely eaten. These vegetables have not been treated with pesticides, unlike all the vegetables in the city. These are real green foods. " Speaking of me, a person who doesn't like vegetables very much, I ate with relish and repeatedly said, "It's good to eat vegetables. Dad, you have to talk more so that you won't be so fat. " Everyone laughed. I was beaten by my father.

In the evening, smoke billowed from grandma's chimney, as if beautiful girls were dancing in the sunset glow in white.

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