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Good Sentences about Rural Scenery
1. Summer is over, followed by autumn. The autumn color of the countryside is pleasant. The autumn girl came to the field, rice smiled and bent, sorghum red face. The corn is happy. Laurel maple evergreens, with a pale and deep tone and each characteristic temperament, show style. Gold-like yellow, onyx-like red, emerald green, like a painter carefully drawn scroll.
2, a small river like a blue ribbon wrapped around the endless green fields, the distance a modeling of ancient, colorful and harmonious huts, a beautiful and touching idyllic scenery!
3, gentle hillside inlaid with a piece of pink buckwheat fields, the roadside is paved with turquoise barley, round wooden fence built along the curved dirt road, has been leading to the distant primeval forests, Tibetan-style foot-hanging buildings scattered distribution in the roadside, boiled milk tea in the light blue smoke, cows and sheep now and then hidden? The whole atmosphere presents a kind of medieval vernacular meaning.
4, low in the field, rice is ripe, golden golden as if who is in the ground on a thick layer of gold. Autumn waves shook the rice, so that the heavy ears of rice rhythmically fluctuating, as if the gold mountain in the landslide. The sound of the wind and the waves of rice, as if it were a moving piece of music.
5, Grandma's house has a small yard, a small yard inside the two big trees, the leaves of the big trees fall, became a dancing butterfly; chickens playing around, walking around; or see the rooster on the ground walking around, high and proud; hen led the chickens, foraging for food in the yard; or the summer evening, in the shade of the trees to take a cool.
6. In the winter in the countryside, snow drifts. Snow fell on the pine trees, pine trees put on a snow-white coat, snow fell on the wheat field, wheat field baby covered with a layer of quilt, snow fell on the countryside on the trail, the trail laid a long carpet. Children can play happily, in the snow pile snowman snowball fight.
7, the hometown is located in the Central Plains. Therefore, I grew up loving theater. "Tianhe Hanging Horn, pumpkin beans; Tianhe North and South, watermelon cool water", it is the countryside singing opera good season, the day just dark, we children will carry steamed bread, passing through the vegetable garden gleaned a few onions chewing walking outside the village to watch the play.
8, in front of Grandma's house there is a small river, the river like a calm mirror. The river is really clear ah, so clear that you can see the willow trees on both sides; the river is really quiet ah, quiet so that you can not see it in the flow; the river is really green ah, green like a flawless emerald. There are ducks on the river, geese swimming, the river has fish swimming. The ducks are singing, the geese are holding their necks high, and the fish are playing underwater, having fun. If someone was pounding around, they disappeared in a puff of smoke.
9, the path is quiet, the sound of birds far away, the orange-red sunset also retreated. The stars rushed to the party, the moon with a graceful step dancing. The stars were blinking their eyes in innocence. I'm afraid the sentimental cowherd and the weaving maiden are also peeping at this night scene!
10, if you go out for a walk in the evening in the summer, you will often see the countryside home in the dinner scene. They move the table and chairs and food to the door, the sky is high and wide to eat up. The sky's red sunset, the evening breeze, the head flies over the nesting birds, are their best friends, they and the countryside, together, into a natural, harmonious natural landscape painting.
11, the grass sneaks out of the soil, tender and green. The garden, the field, look to go a large area full of a large area. Sitting, lying, playing two rolls, kicking a few feet ball, race a few times running, catch a few times hide and seek. The wind is gentle and the grass is soft.
12, along the curved path, looking for distant memories, carrying a bucket, painting the field farmhouse, mountains, so that the mountains are full of buds, buds.
13, far away from the view, the grass is a mass of white clouds in the wriggle, it is the original pasture sheep, a white, fat and lovely, so that the grassland is more vibrant.
14, the autumn girl wearing a golden coat, dusty came. In the fields between the mountains and rivers, in the orchard flowers, autumn like a gust of wind, shuttling between them, giving people a picture. Mature corn can not wait to take off their clothes to show off their own yellow sent away the passion of the summer, in a continuous autumn rain in the cool, gentle fall has come to my side.
15, the water countryside field is how beautiful ah, the spring field is beautiful! As long as you savor, feel the spring idyll with all your heart, you must let you stay and forget. It is no wonder that Tao Yuanming, a famous hermit of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, gave up a good official not to do, to live in the village, plow the fields, live with the world, leisure and easy life in the countryside.
16, the river is really green, green like a flawless emerald. There are ducks on the creek, geese are swimming, and there are fish swimming in the river. The ducks are singing, the geese are holding up their high necks, and the little fish are playing underwater and having fun.
17, the night shrouded the grassland, a disk of full moon from the fish scale-like clouds flashed out, the grassland filled with hazy moonlight, like a rising piece of light silver mist.
18, spring, the hometown of the pine forests are still lush, but the red has opened up thousands of ravines; the body is covered with soil bamboo here and there, from time to time from the ground will be out of the arch; nine orchids quietly in the valley exudes a refreshing fragrance.
19, spring, ice and snow melt, everything is revived. The sky is blue as a wash of white clouds grazing in the sky. Spring rain lightly sprinkled, grass sprouting, the earth a green. White mushroom-like yurts dotted in the green grassland like a carpet is particularly eye-catching. Shepherd girl that melodious song echoed in the grasslands, flocks of cattle and sheep, like the sky piece of white clouds drifting down to the earth, it is really beautiful picturesque ah!
20, although the scenery of the mountain village is not as beautiful as the landscape of Guilin, but it is unforgettable, the yellow wheat, green mountains, green water, colorful flowers and blue sky, constituting a picture of the idyllic landscape without any modification.
21, spring, a busy scene in the field! Under the hot sun, a group of hard-working farmers uncle cat, bowed back, skillfully inserted that a young seedlings, sprinkle a grain of hope of life seeds. Look over there, a fat cow is cheerfully pulling the plow, singing, as if to welcome the arrival of spring!
22, green seedlings, shy mimosa are smiling and welcoming us, even the soil is emitting a fresh fragrance.
23, early in the morning, a white, like a gauze of fog covering the fields, as if in the last moisturizing to the rice. The sun came out, before the eyes of a golden, full of rice ears low head, the stalks are bent. Dew hanging on the rice grains, in the sunlight, emitting dazzling bright light, like countless pearls.
24, a pool of blue water, clear to the bottom; fish in the water, wear Jun to and fro. Village houses, green smoke; high trees, low willow pitching posture; green grass, flowers in full bloom, colorful butterflies; everything here is thrown into the embrace of the small river.
25, if you sit on the plane down to the bird's eye view, the scenery here is extremely spectacular and beautiful. The network of turquoise, lush green and diaphanous forest belts, like a chessboard, divides the yellow fertile soil in one file very neatly. The fields change their brilliant colors like shimmering jewels with the change of seasons and the alternate ripening of crops.
26, in the huludaba against the west of the river, there is a sliver of sunny heights, dark brown soft soil, growing the best crops on the whole dam. The wheat field in a square formation, it is the period of plucking, green, robust and upright, a flourishing vitality.
27, the yellow warbler on the branches of the "hehehe" singing, melodious, intoxicating. The shape of the petunia is so beautiful, like a trumpet, plus the village girl's handful of green leaves for their careful matching, very beautiful.
28, when the first burst of autumn wind blew across the field, blowing yellow rice, blowing red sorghum, people feel the sweetness of labor, the joy of harvest. The ears of rice bent over, the farmers in the ground, the sun-bleached face is also printed with a smile.
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29. Autumn is fiery red, the maple leaves are red, persimmons are red, apples are red, and the red face is like a fiery red lantern. Looking at this autumn field, I think, autumn is not a dying season, autumn is full of vitality. Autumn is beautiful. I like the fields in the fall.
30, wheat has been long spike, grew two unsharpened pencils so high. Green wheat, one plant after another, a piece after a piece, as far as the eye can see, as if in an emerald green sea. Green like a piece of jasper, green is so tender, as if a life from here to bloom, verdant. A vast wheat field, infinite vitality.
31, low in the field hole, rice is ripe, golden golden as if who is in the ground on a thick layer of gold. Autumn waves shook the rice, so that the heavy ears of rice rhythmically fluctuating, as if the gold mountain in the landslide. The sound of the wind and the waves of rice, as if it were a moving piece of music.
32, the spring field is the most moving. The spring breeze gives the earth a layer of green carpet, willow green, swaying with the wind.
33, they, the rural fields written to the fullest, all the crops, open new buds, blooming flowers, attracting countless hard-working bees to collect nectar, the spring fields painted a colorful colorful painting.
34, that branches and leaves intertwined into the orange tree, an orange and red lanterns smiling; far away emerald sugar cane, like a row of neat soldiers, which may be a symbol of the strong and unyielding farmers uncle; retracted his gaze, that a piece of the golden yellow, pricked me a dizzy spell, but my heart is still joyful, because it is the harbinger of a good harvest, and I believe that this year's winter will be even more beautiful.
35, the field, golden rapeseed flowers interspersed in the green wheat field, composed of a beautiful picture of spring color, make people marvel.
36, the hot summer came, hot little loach scurrying in the gutter, the field of yellow and green, from a distance, like a forest, and like a meadow, bring people cool. Frogs in the field "croak" desperately shouting, small cucumbers also climbed the trellis, like a child in the swing.
37, in front of the eyes is a piece of grain, heavy ears in the sun, gem-like white and yellow light.
38, in summer, the sun scorches the earth, if there is a small river behind their houses, then in the stone bridge, in the shade of green trees, will see a group of children playing in the water, from time to time splashing layer after layer of water, like a blooming white lotus. What goes on between the colorful stream and the stones, no one will ever know.
39, day by day, the seedlings drew out a few narrow and slender leaves. Leaf stalks gently wrapped in the stem, gradually drew out a few spikes, snow-white rice flowers. At this time the seedlings from light green to dark green, in this dark green bush, showing a little white flowers, look more beautiful.
40, the fields of autumn, harvest fields, full of hope, I praise you, sing your praises.
41, in that vast field is another scene: a piece of rice is about to ripen, in the breeze, layers of fluctuations, forward surge.
42, there is no rich and elegant peony in the countryside, there is no white magnolia, roadside, ridge, clusters or sporadic overlay of unknown flowers, that each section of the long and short meridian, each large and small petals, are collected in a shy complex.
43, fields as far as the eye can see, that golden a large area is what? Closer to see, it is a canola flower, which canola flowers golden, like a piece of gold. Into the flowers, as if into the sea of flowers. I saw my father closed his eyes, sitting on the ridge, I also followed my father's example, closed his eyes, and breathed in the fresh air to my heart's content.
44, yellow rice, full of particles, heavy swaying with the wind, wafting out the intoxicating aroma, tossing the rolling golden wave.
45, one to the green net up, white clouds filled the sky, this whole plain is a look at the rolling green sea. A town, like a green island floating in the sea.
46, that a piece of colorful, colorful wildflowers point level in the grassland, as if a colorful carpet.
47, after the rain of the wilderness air exceptionally fresh, Jiangnan spring light exceptionally bright, rape flowers, purple cloud English flowers fragrant; bees calling buzzing as my guide, colorful butterflies wings dance, as if in the welcome to the guests.
48, in the snowy mountains around the peaks, a beautiful thousand miles of pasture in front of you.
49, with a wisp of tantalizing freshness, wrapped in a few graceful posture, through a few points of elegant charm, containing a few shyness. Between the sky and the earth weaving a few poetic, weaving a few hazy spring rain.
50, after lunch, the rain stopped, the sky is also slightly bright. The breeze is light, and the unique coolness of summer comes slowly. The coolness of the summer excited everything, flowers, grass, crops, ah, are gradually straightened up, the world's elves are also active, the world overflowing with the breath of life.
51, through this green field, follow the footsteps of the breeze, sniffing the not so strong and light selling incense; sunshine and wind are cooperating with the tacit understanding, rice and wheat, although not ripe, but when their green shells close to their soft body in the sunshine in the wind fluttering, like a green fairy in the field, in the nature of all the frolicking!
52, strolling along the field path, the roadside neatly arranged tall sycamore trees and willow trees, they stretch their huge arms, the mighty wind. The leaves on the branches have turned yellow, in the autumn wind, fluttering down, like colorful butterflies. Falling to the ground, forming a natural carpet, golden golden, step on it "rustle" sound. The surrounding came from time to time a few clear bird calls.
53, the early ripe stick by the river, dry yellow straw hanging on a foot long stick. Rod Hu has dried up, the rod leaves are also dry hoo-hoo, it seems that in a few days you can break.
54, came to the orchard, the fruit of the fragrance of the nose, lush trees covered with large and small fruits. Some fruits seem to like to show off their own, as long as in the conspicuous place, to others to show 6 their elegance; some fruits like a little shy, with the leaves to cover themselves, afraid to be seen by others. Next to a few farmers uncle in the busy picking, loading baskets.
55, as far as the eye can see, a boundless wheat seedlings. Like a thick carpet to the earth, the breeze blew, set off sparkling ripples, I could not help but bend down and look carefully at the narrow leaves, only to see the narrow leaves rolling that large and small crystal dewdrops, in the sun's hungry illumination, dewdrops crystal bright, beautiful and moving. The more it goes up the leaf the wider the leaf, the tip of the leaf head down, as if shy.
56, the field of autumn scenery is very beautiful, roadside clusters of ** pounced on people's eyes. ** a variety of colors, red, red like fire; white, white like snow; yellow, yellow like gold. Really beautiful, colorful.
57, the orchard, persimmon yellow, like a yellow lantern. Not yet ripe orange green, is swinging on the branches!
58, the climate of the plateau, it is really elusive. Suddenly happy, suddenly angry; suddenly the wind is full of sky, suddenly calm and motionless.
59, the foot of the land also has a spring. A trace of a clump of grass from the ground drilled out, how lovely grass ah! Fine and tender, tender seems to gently touch will become crushed children, yellow-green, yellow-green color is a little light, just grow out of the grass is furry, touch up very comfortable, feel like touching the chick's fluffy, like touching a bed of cozy duck down quilt, but also seems to be in the little girl's long, smooth hair.
60, golden wheat is ripe, heavy ears of wheat stalks of the waist are bent, however, the straw still maintains the "politeness" of this, you see, they are to you "bow hello" it! That courteous look, a look can know: the original wheat also know "polite" word.
61, the falling rain, like a hazy smoke, covering the thousands of miles of the Huaihe River plain.
62, an ancient windmill, the windmill's wind leaves like open wings, turning in the wind, and the green grass and wildflowers constitute a unique scenery more this fairy tale world to add magical colors!
63, when the last wisp of evening sun was taken away, the sky has been dark. At this time, the white smoke and gray twilight rose, shrouded the entire village, as if the village covered with a course of veil, so that the village is hidden, sometimes not. And the calm water reflects the trees, as if a tree lady is dressing up. Ho, what a beautiful idyllic scene, if you come to watch, you will be mesmerized by this poetic dusk, immersed in the beauty of nature.
64, after breakfast, as if there is someone in the silent command, no matter young or old, are coincidentally holding a shiny silver sickle, out of the house, hurried to the field, began to harvest. Sweat flowed on their faces, soaked their clothes, they did not care to wipe it. "Click click click click" sound into a piece, converged into a symphony in the field. This sound is so beautiful, how cheerful ah. You see, the soybean in the pods out of the round little head, looking out, as if also in the appreciation of this harvest scene.
65, we ran directly to the fish pond, saw the blue sky, the sun shines on the water, clear waves rippling. The fish pond is surrounded by willow trees, a wind blowing willow branches dancing in the air, reflected in the river, beautiful.
66, the breeze sent a burst of rice fragrance, a piece of rice paddy by the wind lifted the layers of golden waves, the heavy rice, like a shy girl bowed in meditation.
67, picturesque scenery as far as the eye can see: the field of a silver canal crisscrossing; hillock a channel flying overhead frame of the ferry channel, the ponds and reservoirs connected, as if the silver practice string of pearls, wearing this colorful earth; a high voltage line across the blue sky, stretching into the distance, to connect a power station, like a string like the harvest music played day and night.
68, the spring girl is gone, the summer brother is gone, this time the autumn mother-in-law came. The grass and trees in the small yard are like dyed paint.
69, strolling in the countryside between the neighbors of the path, that the hard work of farmers in the fields, the door of the wisteria under the joy of heaven, the warmth of the countryside between the strings of gossip, the pond side of the quiet fishing leisure, not by this spring light and the world y impressed, can not help but lowered their eyebrows convergence of the head, gently laugh out loud.