My Countryside My Dream" Prose Appreciation

The countryside is two words dipped in love and love, always let people pour infinite thoughts and yearning. Leaving the countryside for more than 30 years, the countryside of the mountains and water, grass and trees are y engraved in my heart. The countryside of the mountains, rivers, old trees, old wells, fields, villages; the countryside of the chickens barking, spring, summer, fall and winter, morning mist and twilight, cows and sheep nibbling on the green; and the countryside of the village folklore, north and south, west and east ...... countryside and my old acquaintance, I have old feelings with the countryside. Every time I recall the countryside, I will say from the heart: my countryside my love.

The countryside is another two kind words. Because the countryside is the old home of each of us. If you push the time on three generations, we are all country people. The countryside, that is you, me, his roots, our ancestors are in the countryside, even if later into the small town, big city, the city people, and even abroad, their roots are still in the countryside, are out of the countryside, there is always a sense of countryside in the Department of them. Therefore, no matter who, no matter where they go, where they are, all the roots of life are y rooted in the countryside, they can never let go of the ancestral land far away, that is the place where the bloodline converted to ah! Every time I mention the countryside, there will be a kind of heartfelt affection. At this moment, I suddenly remembered what the ancients said, "the floating clouds of traveler's will, the sunset of the homeland love", in fact, said the countryside and home complex, it seems that nostalgia for the countryside complex since ancient times, for thousands of years, people are building and miss their own countryside and home, the ancient sages and philosophers for us to set a model.

I grew up in the countryside, experienced the baptism of the countryside, the countryside hard life experience, used to listening to the countryside folklore, listening to the countryside familiar with the old man told the ancient and mysterious story. Early in the morning, dimly heard the bell of the countryside call down to the ground; at noon, the countryside wandering in the see is the rising smoke of the family curls; dusk, home from school to see is the end of the work of the man home, leaning on the door of the woman, and moo loudly screaming the old cow. What I saw was a beautiful picture of country life. I heard and witnessed in the countryside and that the chicken barking, cows and horses running wild, the mountains walk horse lamps, the old lady pinch braid, the old man speaking classical ...... still make me remember, vivid in my mind.

The beauty of the countryside in the four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter depicts a different countryside, so that the countryside in nature's wonderful pen in the glory, illusion of a variety of beautiful colors.

The spring in the countryside is very desirable. The warm spring breeze is always intoxicating, the bright spring light is always love, depicting the countryside in the spring. Wandering in the curved countryside road, full of spring colors, the treetops written on the spring. In the countryside mountains, tall green trees, colorful mountain flowers and green grass come into view. The colorful mountain flowers are illuminated by the bright spring light, red and soft smile, swaying and nodding and smiling, and the frown of each mountain flower conveys the beauty of spring. Meditation will also hear the "ding dong, ding dong" sound, that is the spring water singing the beauty of spring. Walking in the spring rain on the green countryside road, the heart of the countryside, the dazzling clouds of the countryside, houses, smoke, fields, pedestrians, livestock shrouded in a haze, a good picture of the countryside, that is, the people of the countryside to create an idyllic, and how rich in poetry and picturesque, the view of the countryside, appreciate the bees and dishes, listen to the birds whispering, and the smell of melons and fruits, the view of the countryside, the landscape and the pursuit of nature and the life of the landscape.

The summer in the countryside is intoxicating. Recalling the summer in the countryside, the first thing that comes to my mind is the summer night in the countryside. People cheerfully gathered together, there is listening to the radio playing Liu Lanfang said the commentary "Yang Jia General", "Yue Fei biography", listen to the taste; there are around the old man listening to the country version of "Yang Jia General", "Yue Fei biography", "Sun Bin", seems to be more realistic than Liu Lanfang, vivid, there are interjections to add the evening, and even more interested in listening to listen to the fascination until the people go almost, the old man who said the book also A little tired, to know how the aftermath, and listen to the next decomposition. There are also middle-aged men and women who come together, which have so many good things to say? Usually not good to say the words also said out, from time to time also said a few dirty words, when there is no yellow paragraph, on a few jokes, playful, but also attracted a burst of laughter, breaking the countryside of the summer night sky, some of them say on the occasion of a slightly yellow story, rendering the atmosphere of the summer night, the children pretended not to hear, and played with their own. Young men and women are playing with a flashlight to the village river, by the cover of the night, segmented nude baths, women choose to be more hidden upstream, without fear of bathing, now that I think of the countryside summer night is still worth recalling, leaving home for so many years, the hometown of the summer night is always unforgettable.

The countryside in the fall, make people happy. Autumn in the countryside sky high, autumn high, the autumn sun is no longer like the summer that poisonous, with warmth and tranquility to come, the golden sunshine sprinkled on the vast land, the mountains, rivers, fields, villages, houses, roads, trees are gilded with a layer of gold. In the morning of autumn, the bright red morning sunlight shoots diagonally to the earth, shining on the faces of the people who go to the fields in the countryside to cultivate, feeling very comfortable. In the vast fields, the crops grow wildly, everywhere is a harvest busy scene, busy in the fields, drunk in the fields, breaking corn, planing peanuts, split the groundnut, cut the dried groundnut, abound, laughing, yelling, breaking the autumn sky. The village in the fall is another harvest scene, a wheelbarrow loaded with food came, issued a harvest of "squeak, squeak" sound; picking the burden, the back of the basket back, full of the joy of the harvest, written on the face of the smile. There are also busy during the day, rubbing the black home, anxious family members to put on the lanterns to go out to meet the autumn night of a string of lanterns from different foothills, slopes slowly coming towards the village, towards the door of the home, into the autumn night of a beautiful scenery ......

The countryside in winter, evocative. What impresses me most is the snow in the countryside in winter. Snow, like a dancer in the Palace of Heaven, floating shake from all directions, some still with the wind in a whirlwind, floating to the countryside, floating to the body, kissing the face, cool, wet, itchy, feel very comfortable. Just drifted to the snow can be touched, there is a sense of reality, a moment on the melt, into nothingness, no, not nothingness, has become a drop of water, to be more snow, it is too late to melt, have drifted down to the ground, piled up, the feeling of a long time, it is a thick, white piece of the world, it is very beautiful, this time of the year. The countryside and the earth has changed again, many people are looking at the snow. The earth is covered with a thick layer of white snow, quiet, after the snow of the earth a little noise, really "snow falls on the earth quietly." And then look around, near the acacia trees, acacia trees, jujube trees on the branches are hung on the snow garlands, chic, Chu Chu moving, the hundreds of years in the distance that the old acacia tree is covered with silver flowers, beautiful, it is really "suddenly like a spring breeze, thousands of trees and pears bloomed," snow to the countryside has brought the beauty of the countryside, dressed in full costume. And then look away from the surrounding mountains, has become a "silver mountain", "silver, enchanting", adding a wonderful view. The morning after the snow, facing the sun rising in the east, the view of the wonders, often surprised to find that, in the red haze of the glow, the snow reflects the dazzling light, like countless stars blinking, shining with a magnificent and incomparable strange light, white and crystal, pure and bright, beautiful, in a good mood.

Winter in the countryside is idle, tired of the spring, summer and fall seasons of the people, began to recuperate, also known as "cat winter", to enjoy the joy of a winter, there are gathered together to play cards, there are strangers to the family, there is a companion to the street dancing, the countryside in winter is also a joy.

The countryside is a big book, there will never finish talking about the topic, said the countryside of spring, summer, fall and winter, and the countryside of the village folklore, mountains, rivers and streams, chickens and dogs barking, frost, snow and rain....... The countryside is in my favor and yearning, cohesion in the depths of my mind is my dream of the countryside, and that is: my countryside my dream.