In our ordinary daily life, we all have written compositions, and we must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. Writing compositions cultivates people’s observation, association, imagination, thinking and memory. important means. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? Below are the country road compositions I have collected for you. Welcome to read and collect them. Country Road Essay 1
A country road is different from other places. It is special and beautiful. It evokes those beautiful memories and reveries in people's minds.
In the early morning, the sun just rose from the east, and it shed its first ray of light on the newly awakened country road. The flowers and plants on the roadside also stretched and woke up. The flowers and plants stretched along the path into the distance, so the colorful butterflies also danced along the flowers and grass. Walking on the country road, even if you are alone, you will not feel lonely. Along the way, you will be accompanied by colorful butterflies, listen to the songs of birds, enjoy the trickling water, and the fragrance of flowers mixed with the fragrance of earth will come to your nostrils, making you intoxicated.
At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the coolness of the early morning had disappeared without a trace. But the country road became more and more vibrant. The camphor trees on the roadside cast a shade on the path. The scorching sun made the grass and trees green, and they were surprisingly green. Cicada also seemed to feel hot, lying on the tree, silent.
As the sun sets in the west, the sun gives its last ray of light to the country road. It seems that I want to retain the afterglow of this sunset! The camphor trees let the afterglow shine faintly on the path through the branches...
When the sun hid all its face under the horizon, the sky slowly became darker, and it became Dark blue. The cicadas and the frog started playing together again, and the country road was waiting for it to start again the next day... Country Road Composition 2
For several days in a row, the sun was shining brightly on the earth. Only today can we I feel a little cooler. My parents discussed going to the countryside together to visit my great-grandmother (my mother’s grandmother).
Walking on a country road, there are tall poplar trees on both sides, with several straight branches more than ten meters high. A breeze blew by, and the grass under the tree shook its head! The corn seedlings in the farmland are already 50cm tall. It may be because there has been no rain for a long time. The leaves are curled up and look listless.
The wind has come, and the rain should come too! I have never seen a sesame pole with a straight body. Its dark green body is covered with pairs of small petals, and some also have some small white flowers. My mother said that those small petals are sesame's huts. As the saying goes: Sesame flowers bloom higher and higher. It turns out that sesame seeds bloom as they grow, and after blooming once, they grow taller. oh! I finally understood, it turned out to be like this! I also learned some little knowledge about life. After the sesame seeds bloom, rows of sesame seeds live neatly in the hut. It's so interesting.
I don’t know whose family’s vegetable field also has a lot of beans hanging down, as if looking for something on the ground. The tomato branches are covered with many small lanterns. My mother said that I didn’t recognize it when I was a child and called it eggplant. I thought: Am I that stupid? Did you mean that was me? Country Road Essay 3
Walking on a country road, you will feel extremely happy. The air is fresh and refreshing, and the grass under your feet is blinking at you, as if teasing the passers-by. people. Just when you don't notice, Mother Earth gives birth to grass children one after another. The blooming flowers on the roadside are showing their beauty to people. The charming petals dance with the wind, and the graceful dance attracts passers-by to stop and stare. The unknown little wildflower is applying powder to make itself white and cute. With their beautiful faces, they have become the most beautiful little angels on the roadside, guarding the long path.
Walking on the country road, the shy insects hid behind the flowers, but they also wanted to make a little contribution to the road. So, they could only quietly recite little poems to add a little life to the country roads. The contribution made by insects to the path is so great that it can actually make everything on the silent path come alive. Of course, the bird was also intoxicated, forgetting to go home, and sang the tunes of nature with the insects. The beautiful songs came and went, like a beautiful symphony.
Walking on the country road, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant!
Ah! I love country roads and everything about them, but what I love even more is the vibrant scenes they bring me. Country Road Essay 4
After the rain, I walked alone on the country road. In the winter fields, everything is shiny because of the moisture of the rain. The sun shines softly, bringing a bit of vanilla flavor.
Look, under my feet, the withered yellow weeds are still mixed with a bit of green, which makes me feel the joy of life. I believe that in the coming year, they will be greener and more lush. This is true: wildfires will not burn them out, but the spring breeze will blow them again!
Listen, on both sides of the path, small streams are flowing. The tireless water dolls never stop running forward, running, as if there is a beautiful thing waiting for them in front. They walk through large and small rocks. It's really like: the golden black pine trees shine among them, and the clear spring rocks flow upstream!
In the distance, the sunlight puts golden coats on the buildings. On the wide road, various vehicles come and go in an endless stream, and they are running hard towards their destinations. This is true: BMW carvings fill the road with fragrance, and the warm sunshine paved the golden house!
Seeing this, my feet seemed to be full of strength. I quickened my pace and moved quickly towards my destination. Move forward! Country Road Composition 5
On Sunday, my mother and I went to the countryside to play. Walking on the country road, I felt particularly comfortable.
Today is cloudy. The last heavy rain soaked the dry soil until it was soft and soft, and I could barely walk on it. A gentle breeze swept over the fields, filling everything with the scent of earth and flowers. As we walked along the path beside the fields, we could see many farmers planting rice seedlings. They were all bent over and sweating from their labor. If you are lucky, you can also see two butterflies flying together. I couldn't help but sigh: They are so happy!
Unknowingly, we walked to the side of the old house, where a lush camphor tree was planted. The rustling of leaves, the singing of birds, and the caressing of the breeze formed a harmonious picture. Pastoral landscape picture. Under the eaves, spiders weave spider webs one after another, and some spider webs still have struggling mosquitoes and flies stuck to them!
Gradually, we walked to the bamboo forest behind the house. The bamboos here are tall and big, and the bamboo poles are very straight and smooth, seeming to reach into the sky. There is no sunlight in the bamboo forest, and the eyes are full of dark green, which immediately relaxes my tired eyes. Small bamboo shoots also emerged from the ground. They were only a little taller than my feet. The outside of the bamboo shoots was covered with a layer of brown skin and many soft, hard-to-find fluff, which made my legs itchy. But I feel very comfortable in my heart.
The country roads are so harmonious, so natural, so familiar, so lovable, so unforgettable! Country Road Essay 6
This afternoon, my mother and I walked on the country road.
As soon as we reached the path, we heard the chirping of birds to welcome us, the raindrops fell on the leaves and sang loudly; we saw figs hanging densely on the tree trunks, and there were also figs that were so green that they The persimmons were so full that the whole tree bent over. I smell the mixed smell of figs and persimmons, and I don't know how to describe the strange smell.
I picked a fig casually, and its juice flowed out. It was the color of milk and smelled of fresh wild grass and a strange smell. My mother said she loved eating persimmons, so I picked four or five. Although they looked green, when I looked closer, they were green and red.
I took them and observed them one by one, and found that this kind of persimmon has three leaves like a hero's cloak, and a branch behind it like a hero carrying a sword, and the persimmon looks like a hero with two eyes. So small, so beautiful.
Today my mother and I walked into nature and breathed in the refreshing fresh air. It was very different from the usual feeling. I was in a very happy mood. I hope that one day I can live in the embrace of nature like this. . Country Road Composition 7
There are also green green onions growing in the fields like little sentinels standing guard.
Why do tender green leeks keep growing back after being cut? Does it also have the same regenerative function as the tail of the little gecko in the animal world?
The bean sprouts that slipped into the yard along the wall really looked like the curved eyebrows of a beautiful woman! There is also the naughty pumpkin vine, which always stretches out its little hands to grab my clothes. Is it also welcoming my arrival and showing friendship to me?
In front of the small yard of Grandma’s house is the famous Yiluo River in Gongyi. The river makes a bend at the end of the village. It also likes the greenery in the village! The dense willow trees by the river and the corn growing next to the river beach are all posing and posing, complementing each other. Are you also competing to see who is more beautiful?
My grandma is ninety years old this year and is in really good health. Although her eyes are a bit blurry, her ears are not deaf at all. She can hear even soft words. It’s just that she has forgotten me, and I will have to visit her often in the future.
Quiet roads, beautiful scenery, fresh air, no pollution from car exhaust, and no noise from horns. No wonder people live a healthy and long life. I heard that there is a centenarian in the village!
Yes! Accustomed to the hustle and bustle of the city, who would remember that there is a unique paradise at the other end of the country road? Country Road Composition 8
It’s a holiday! The exam is over and I can finally go back to my hometown and have a good time! I just had a holiday and I couldn't wait to go back to my hometown. My parents and younger brother were traveling with me. Since the bus had already left, we had to take a bus bound for the neighboring village and then walk.
Hmm! The air in the countryside is better. This environment is really nothing to say! As soon as I got off the car, I breathed in the fresh air with all my heart and greed, and started to set off along this bumpy country road!
Walking on this country road is like walking into a paradise, because here, there is no noise, only the rustling of our footsteps and the singing of birds. Everything seems so harmonious and natural, without the atmosphere of the city. The hustle and bustle is like heaven and earth. Looking around, the green wheat fields look like a prairie, and those small mounds are yurts. However, where is the prairie here? But it looks like those green wheat seedlings really look like small grasses! Hey, don't laugh at me. If you can go to the countryside and take a look, you probably won't be able to tell immediately which one is a wheat seedling and which one is a weed. But don't accidentally use the wheat seedlings as weeds. Drop it! Country Road Composition 9
"Walking on the country road, the shepherd boy's song is rippling..." Whenever I walk on the country road, I always think of this cheerful children's song.
In a certain year, I came to the countryside and found that it was surrounded by greenery and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. It was no worse than the city. It was simply a simple nature. When I was intoxicated with the beautiful scenery in front of me, suddenly, the singing of a shepherd boy attracted me. I followed the sound and walked over, and unknowingly came to a path. What caught my eyes were colorful wild flowers, tall and green trees, and crystal clear streams. I saw that the grass here is clustered next to each other, and wild flowers are everywhere, all over the mountains and plains. Walking on the uneven Huangni road, butterflies flew by me in pairs, and birds circled above my head, singing gracefully from time to time. Not far away, a little boy about six or seven years old was riding on the back of a big buffalo, singing leisurely. He will never pick the blooming flowers, catch the beautiful butterflies, or drive away the singing birds. The shepherd boy just watched, listened and sang quietly. Watching the little flowers and grass dancing with the breeze, listening to the beautiful singing of the bird, singing his favorite songs, all these things in front of him, if compared with the city, wouldn't the city be much worse?
How can there be so much beautiful scenery in the countryside? It’s all because people in the countryside cherish every flower, grass and tree. If people in the city cherish nature so much, wouldn’t the city also be beautiful? Country Road Essay 10
I don’t like the bustling and noisy big cities very much; I don’t like the big cities with many tall buildings either. What I like most is the quiet and beautiful rural towns.
Although the countryside is a bit "earthy", its charm is unique.
Walking on the country road, although the road is bumpy, it has a charm, as if walking on soft clouds.
Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, I really feel an indescribable feeling of comfort.
Walking on the country road, a few butterflies flew by after a while. The butterflies were colorful, as if the rainbow had broken into countless pieces, and they were one of them.
Walking on the country road, I saw several farmer uncles wearing straw hats, holding cows, and wiping sweat. The cow seemed to have spiritual intelligence and stood there obediently, like a well-behaved child.
In the fields, the charm of the countryside is even more revealed. The wheat is green and dozens of centimeters tall. The farmers are working in the fields, which is really unique.
"Ancient vines, old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes." Pieces of rice fields, houses, and small rivers. Mountains one after another... Nature is a magician, using the brush in her hand to paint this colorful rural picture.