Rows of tiled houses stand on both sides of the road, rows of poplars shed shade on the path, and a stream sings cheerfully by the side of the road, how cheerful it is! Walking in the countryside on the road. How wonderful! Walking in the countryside on the road.
The sky is just white, everything is still foggy, as if the earth is covered with a layer of white veil, the golden fields are still sleeping, the grass with the wind nodded uncontrollably. "Ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Rows of corn standing majestically, as if guarding their territory; red pomegranate hanging all over the branches, the skin cracked, revealing the pearl-like grains of fruit, seems to meet me grinning; crazy trumpet flowers are fragrant spitting stamens, looks like it is playing beautiful music. In the small yard, a small tree stands proudly, bathed in rain and sunshine of the moisturizing touch. The faithful and simple little black dog, sticking to its post, not the slightest negligence. "Hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo," the wind started a concert, the birds were happy to show their songs, which were spread far and wide in the endless wheat fields .......
I seem to remember: a few years ago, this path is still pitted, a rain, people have to wear rubber shoes, pulling up the pants leg. And now, it has become a wide and flat concrete road. It is this road that makes people keep pace with the times, and it is this road that makes rural life rich and strong. I finally understand what makes the rural people out of poverty, is the hardworking hands.
Walking on the countryside path essay 2After the rain, I walked alone on the countryside path. The winter fields, because of the rain, everything is bright and shiny. The sun shone softly, bringing with it a few hints of vanilla.
Look, at my feet, the yellowed weeds are still mixed with a few bits of green, making me feel the joy of life. I believe that in the coming year, they will be more green and lush, which is really: wildfire can not be eliminated, the spring breeze blows again ah!
Listen, on both sides of the path, the brook water clattered and flowed. Tireless water dolls, never stop running forward, running, as if there is a beautiful thing in front of them waiting for them. They walk through the large and small rocks, which is really: the golden crow shining between the pines, clear spring stone flow ah!
In the distance, the sun to a building put on a piece of golden coat. Wide road, a variety of vehicles come and go, endless stream, they are running hard to their destination. This is really: BMW car car incense full of road, the warm sun paved the golden house ah!
Seeing this, my feet seem to be full of strength, I accelerated the pace, to their destinations fast forward, forward!
Walking on the country road essay 3"Walking on the country road, the song of the shepherd boy 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 the shade of green here, birds and flowers, not at all worse than the city, this is simply a simple nature. When I was intoxicated in front of the eyes of this piece of beautiful scenery, suddenly, a shepherd boy's song attracted me, I walked with the sound of the past, unknowingly came to a small road. Into my eyes are colorful wildflowers, verdant and upright trees, and a crystal-clear stream. The grasses are in clusters here and there, and wildflowers are everywhere, all over the mountains. Walking on the uneven yellow ni road, butterflies flew by me in pairs, birds circled above my head and sang songs from time to time. Not far away, a boy of about six or seven years old rode on the back of a big buffalo and sang leisurely. He would never pick the blooming flowers, catch the beautiful butterflies, or chase away the singing birds. The shepherd boy only watched, listened and sang quietly. Watching the flowers and grasses dance with the breeze, listening to the beautiful song of the birds, singing their favorite songs, all this in front of me, if compared with the city, the city is not much worse?
Why is the countryside so beautiful, all because the countryside people are caring for every flower and tree, if the city people are so caring for nature, the city is not also a beautiful?
Walking in the countryside on the road essay 4For several days in a row, the sun is hot shining on the earth, today can feel a little cool. My mom and dad talked about going to the countryside together to visit my mother-in-law (that is, my mom's grandmother).
Walking in the countryside on both sides of the road are tall poplar trees, straight trunks are more than ten meters high. A breeze blew by, the grass under the trees are also followed by shaking their heads! The corn seedlings in the farmland are already 50cm high, probably because of the long period of time without rain, the leaves are all rolled up, and it looks like they are not happy.
The wind has come, the rain should come! Straighten the body of the sesame pole, I have never seen, dark green dark green body full of pairs of small petals, some also opened some small white flowers, mom said that those small petals is the sesame hut. As the saying goes: Sesame seeds blossom. It turns out that sesame seeds are growing while flowering, after a flower will grow a little higher. Oh! I finally realized that this is the case! I learned some more life knowledge. After the flowering of sesame seeds, rows of sesame seeds neatly live in the hut, it is really interesting.
I don't know who's family's vegetable patch of the bean curd also knotted a lot, a root hanging, as if in the ground looking for something. The tomato branches are full of many small lanterns. Mom said I didn't recognize it when I was little and called it an eggplant. I thought, "Am I that stupid? You said that is me?
Walking in the countryside essay 5Vacation! The exams are over, I can finally go back home to have a good time! Just vacation, I can not wait to go back to my hometown, together with my parents and brother. We had to take a bus to a neighboring village and walk because the bus had already left.
Hmm! The air in the countryside is good, this environment, really can not be said! As soon as I got out of the car, I took a big breath of fresh air and started down the bumpy country road!
Walking in the countryside, like walking into a paradise, because here, there is no noise, only our sandy footsteps and birds singing, everything seems so harmonious and natural, without the city's noise and bustle, a completely heavenly feeling. As far as the eye can see, the piece of green wheat field, like a prairie, those small mounds are yurts, but this is what the prairie? But those green wheat seedlings look like grass! Hey, you can not laugh at me, if you can go to the countryside to see a look, I guess you can not immediately distinguish which is a wheat seedling, which is a weed, don't accidentally take the wheat seedling as a weed hoe ah!
Walking in the countryside essay 6Spring is coming, but there is still a little bit of cold. But this coldness can not overcome the flowers blossom.
Walking along the country road, the strange fragrance will drill into your . This fragrance is familiar and strange to you. There is a bit of earthy fragrance and a light, pungent fragrance coupled with that fresh air is simply intoxicating.
Walking along the countryside, your whole body is soothed and relaxed. Eyes slightly closed, hands spread, and then take a deep breath. At this point, the soft spring breeze, you will feel floating, like a bird as free to soar over the grasslands.
At a glance, a golden rape flowers lively and cheerful open; but some are so shy that even a leaf dare not open out. In the middle of an acre of land is planted green bok choy, looks as if a huge flower inlaid in a drop through the sunshine into a green dewdrops.
The river is still in the playful fish, the blue sky is still floating a pure cloud, the sky is still carefree in the flight of the birds ......
Walking in the countryside on the road essay 7There is also a green green green green onions, long in the ground beds like a small sentinel on guard. The green leeks, why can you cut them off and then grow them again? It's not like the little gecko's tail in the animal world has a regenerative function, is it?
Slipped down the wall into the yard moth-eyebrow beans, looks like a beautiful woman curved moth-eyebrow it! And the naughty pumpkin vine, always stretching out its little hand to grab my clothes, is not also welcome me to come, to show me friendship?
In front of the small yard of the grandma's house is the famous Yiluo River in Gongyi, which is winding its way around the village, and it likes the greenery of the village too! The dense willow trees along the river, and the corn growing next to the river bank, one by one, scratching their heads and reflecting each other. Are you also competing to see who is more beautiful?
The grandmother is ninety years old this year, the body is really good. Although the eyes are a bit flowery, but the ears are not deaf at all, whispering she can hear.
Secluded paths, beautiful scenery, fresh air, no pollution from car exhaust, can not hear the noise of the horn, no wonder people are healthy and long life. I heard that there are still centenarians in the village!
Yes! Who else will remember that there is a unique paradise at the end of the countryside road after listening to the hustle and bustle of the city?