1. In the early morning, the blue sky is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the surrounding scenery is hazy, just like a fairyland in a fairy tale. After a while, the sun rises from the east, the fog gradually disappears, and clouds float on the roofs of the village. With the smoke coming from the kitchen, I stood at the foot of the quiet mountain and looked around. The trees on the mountain were lush and green, like a green ocean. The mountains and fields were full of colorful flowers, as if the mountain was wearing a simple and elegant floral skirt. It is also inlaid with lace like emeralds. There are thousands of steep rock shapes between the blue sky and white clouds. A clear stream winds down the mountain. The stream hits the rocks with a "ding-dong" sound, playing and singing cheerful songs. Music, the smooth pebbles under the stream are clearly visible, the mountains and flowing clouds are also reflected in it, a group of small fish swim happily in the water, a gust of wind blows, ripples appear on the water, and a lark is heard from a distance I was fascinated by everything in front of me, as if everything had stopped.
2. Beside the path in the field, small grasses poked their heads out from the earth, looking here and there, as if they were carefully appreciating the beautiful scenery. The grass is full of colorful flowers, like small embellishments on the green carpet. The river next to the trail is shallow and clear. Small fish are swimming in the river, and the sand and gravel on the river bottom are clearly visible.
3. The countryside is extremely beautiful with mountains, water, flowers and grass. Yujiao was no exception. She asked Spring to make a set of green spring clothes for herself, which made her look extraordinarily beautiful.
4. Looking into the distance, ah, what a beautiful picture; soft sunset, gorgeous clouds, lying on the mountains on the horizon not far away, and clusters of villages built against the mountains. , the smoke rising from the roofs of every house... Grandma said before; there are mountains and rivers and people on each level. I look at these mountains in my reverie; what kind of landscape and what kind of people are behind the mountains? You can't see the city's busy traffic here, and you can't hear the city's various noises, but it is full of mystery.
5. Summer in the countryside is not as hot as in the city. The old people sat leisurely in the rocking chairs below, rocking the cattail leaf; the children ran around the big tree, sweating profusely from exhaustion; the women sat around and talked about common things, talking endlessly. On a quiet summer night, crickets sing beautiful songs, the wind blows through the cracks in the trees and makes a "rustling..." sound, and the river lowers its tone and gently accompanies Qin, forming a melodious lullaby.
6. The oriole on the branch sings "Eeeeee", melodious and intoxicating. The shape of the morning glories is so beautiful, resembling small trumpets, and the green leaves carefully matched by the skillful village girl are really beautiful.
7. A country song, lying quietly in the mother's arms, hanging quietly on the treetops, letting the entire jungle protect a home.
8. House after house and window after window lead the wanderers returning home. Who dances the golden autumn, makes the earth fragrant, and fills the eaves with fragrance.
9. The path became quiet, the melodious bird sounds disappeared, and the orange sunset also receded. The sky full of stars came to the party, and the moon came with graceful steps. The stars blinked, innocently. The passionate Cowherd and Weaver Girl may also be peeping at this night scene!
10. Then we came to the back of the yard. In the distance, there are hills, rolling up and down, like a little green dragon playing on the shore of the lake; nearby, there are several large rocks touching the ground among the green grass. The blocks were paved into a winding path, with scattered peas and broad beans planted among the green grass on both sides of the path; several piles of soil slopes were covered with lovely little honeysuckle, which was fragrant and refreshing; there were three or five children chasing you in the field. I rushed, the little red faces were staring at us, their faces covered with a layer of fine sweat, like blooming little jasmines, a cry came from a distance, I love rose beans Lake, I love rapeseed flowers, I love metasequoia trees, I love my home, that voice echoes in my ears for a long time.
11. In summer, the sun is scorching the earth. If there is a small river behind their house, then beside the stone bridge, under the shade of the green trees, they will see a group of children playing in the water, splashing from time to time. The layers of water are like white lotuses in full bloom. No one knows what happens between the colorful streams and pebbles.
12. Surrounded by green grass is a huge pond, which is as green as a flawless emerald. There are many snow-white ducks in the pond, playing in the water. Suddenly a small fish quietly emerged from the water and blew a small bubble. Although it was so clever, it could not escape the duck's eyes. They couldn't wait to dive into the water and swam quickly. One of them grabbed the small fish and swallowed it violently.