Composition of rural life

(1) The pastoral air is fresh, the pastoral sky is blue, and the pastoral scenery is unique. The pastoral will make you linger. In the morning, fresh air and cool breeze will refresh you. Look! Birds are twittering in the morning songs, streams are flowing slowly, the sun shines warm sunshine on the countryside, willows are full of vitality, and birds are singing with relish. At noon, the weather was sultry, not as cool as in the morning, so cicadas sang "Know Know Know Know Know" in chorus ... In the morning, the birds were tired and slouched on the branches, and the willows bent down with fatigue. Children in the country jumped into the stream one by one, and the stream welcomed the children. They hugged them with water flowers, played water fights and water splashing balls, and their laughter and happy mood melted into the air, adding a little laughter to the sultry noon. At dusk, a wisp of smoke comes from the top of the mountain in the distance, and there is still a trace of residual heat when the hand touches the ground, and there is a trace of warmth in the cool breeze. Looking at the sky, I saw that the crimson sunset glow had dyed half the sky red. The blue sky turned into a crimson skirt. Beautiful sunsets have different shapes. Two horses ran in the air and disappeared. Which magician dressed the dusk so beautifully and charmingly? At night, the sun reluctantly left the sky, and the beautiful moon sprinkled a piece of Yin Hui on the quiet earth. The gentle moonlight shines on the stream, which is more beautiful. The sky is like a blue Persian carpet, inlaid with yellow "little gems" and "twinkling stars are full of little stars" The little stars are singing sweet songs. Quiet and charming night, chicken. Dogs. Cats. Ducks. Everyone fell asleep, flowers and grass fell asleep, and people entered a sweet dream. Pastoral picturesque, poetic and song-like, pastoral beauty makes people want to stay!

(2) A gust of wind blew, and there was a golden wave of wheat in the rice field.

One day, I was picking grapes on the path in the field, and I couldn't help drooling when I saw the juicy grapes on it. Unexpectedly, just as I was going to pick them, I suddenly heard a burst of footsteps. When I turned around, I vaguely saw a person. An idea flashed through my mind. No, someone is coming. I was scared out of my wits. I accidentally fell off the stool.

After picking the grapes, I'm going to see the hens. The hen is foraging in the bamboo forest with a flock of chicks. Hens always croak and croak when laying eggs, as if people all over the world can hear them. However, it is so loving, so hard, so responsible. Besides loving hens, you will also see a rooster with its tail wagging. Look at his arrogance. You can really give him an "army"

A gust of wind blew, and golden wheat waves appeared on the rice fields!

(3) The annual Labor Day is coming again. My mother and I took advantage of this wonderful time and came to my grandmother's house in the country.

We got off the bus and walked to the village. The cool spring breeze blows head-on, as if welcoming the Golden Week with us. On both sides of the road are green fruit forests planted by farmers, and lush branches and leaves block the golden sunshine. There are many longan trees hanging on the trees. My mother told me that longan is not mature yet. In summer, a string of sweet and delicious longan in Huang Chengcheng can be picked and become the fruit on the dining table.

When I arrived at my grandmother's house, I forced my mother to set off firecrackers. My mother had no choice but to agree. So, I walked around looking for a firecracker shop and finally got what I wanted. I stood on the roof and threw firecrackers into the river. Unexpectedly, I scared the ducks bathing in the water. It was surprised to "ga! Ga! Hey! " I screamed loudly and ran home in a panic. I can't help laughing. In fact, ducks are cute, too. You see, a fat body in vain, a yellow mouth and bright eyes, can you walk around without being cute?

Suddenly, the sky was overcast, with lightning and thunder, and in a flash, it began to rain cats and dogs. I hurried back to the house to hide from the rain. After a while, the rain stopped, and suddenly the sky was high and the clouds were light. Look up and you will see the rice fields soaked by rain shining. Walking into the tree-lined fields, you will feel relaxed and happy. Looking at the heavy and full ears of wheat, I thought: It was the working people who exchanged these ears of wheat with their own efforts. How great the working people are!

After lunch, we came to his uncle's guava forest. In front of us, it seems to be an endless fruit forest, with three uncles and others, which is simply a green ocean. His uncle is holding pliers and carrying a bamboo basket. I followed him from side to side, only to see him carefully cut off one green fruit after another. I was so happy, I thought, I can eat enough now. After picking the fruit, I was sweating and panting. When I saw my uncle, he was sweating like a pig. How difficult it is! I ate sweet and crisp fruits and thought: These fruits were bought by working people with little sweat.

What beautiful fruit trees and wide fields make me linger. After returning to China, this continuous picture often echoes in my mind.

(4) Autumn came quietly, came to the fields and came to the river. Urged by the autumn wind, Mother Qiu dressed the countryside in charming autumn clothes.

Qiu's mother came to campus and saw many beautiful flowers. Qiuju has a beautiful flower with a little twisted petals. The whole flower is like a fiery hydrangea. Next to a few cockscomb flowers, very bright, the autumn wind blows, as if a few girls with a bun are dancing. They seem to say, "Mother Qiu, we welcome you!" "

Autumn mother came to the orchard again and changed the pomegranate into green clothes; Dress grapefruit in a yellow skirt; Dye the grass's hair golden. ...

Autumn mother came to the field again and saw corn sleeping in yellow clothes; Half-red and half-green peppers are shyly hidden in leaves; Chinese cabbages lined up neatly, as if preparing for physical education class; When sorghum saw Qiu's mother coming, she bowed her red face shyly. Rice put on the golden dress that I just bought, and the heavy ears of rice swayed with the wind, as if waving hello to Xiang Qiu's mother ... What a bumper harvest scene!

Mother came to the farmhouse in autumn, and the farmer's uncle was sitting under a tree full of fruits to enjoy the cool. Looking up at the fruit on the tree and looking down at the newly harvested grain piled up in the yard, I can't help but smile happily on my face. Autumn mother also smiled happily, and the breath of autumn wind made the farmer's uncle feel very comfortable!

Autumn in the country is really beautiful!

(5) "In the spring morning, I wake up easily, surrounded by birds singing." Spring, so quietly coming to us; In spring, the cold winter is driven away with warm hands, the blue sky is held up among the white clouds, and the warm sunshine shines on the world.

Spring is a warm season. With the spring breeze blowing, spring has sown hope on a piece of land and brought great vitality to everything. On the earth, the grass in spring germinates from the soil and is green; Green leaves are smiling and dancing, showing their vitality; All kinds of flowers are covered with gorgeous coats and bloom with sweet smiles; The cheerful birds are singing beautiful songs.

As night falls, the sun slowly sets in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun slowly diffuses, and the light blue sky is dyed red by it.

In the countryside in spring, there is an attractive smell of grass in the humid air; In the fields, the fragrance of the earth wafts from time to time. Looking around, my eyes are full of bright green wheat seedlings, which extend to the distant horizon. Xia Guang left his thoughts to the sky and the earth. The spring breeze blew gently, and wheat waves appeared in the fields. At this time, people's emotions and thoughts fluctuate with the wheat waves, and they can't be calm for a long time.

The rural scenery is really like a long-axis picture scroll slowly displayed in front of people. However, the beautiful picture scroll is decorated with colorful and dazzling pictures, but it is the ingenious integration of people who have worked all day and nature. At dusk, people who have worked hard all day happily come back from work. They walked on the straw in the country with hoes on their shoulders. The sun shines on their dark faces, and everyone seems to have forgotten the fatigue of the day. Their figure has been dragged by the afterglow of the sunset for a long time.

The sun has set, but the sky is still bright. The blue sky is sparsely dotted with a few faint white clouds, revealing a trace of elegant beauty, as if boats were floating on the blue sea. At this time, the white clouds have been covered with a golden coat by the glow. Birds playing in the trees and grass gradually quieted down, perhaps at dusk, and they returned to their nests to rest quietly. Occasionally, some birds, frightened by something, drag their long cries across the sky and fly far away.

When the sunset brought the last ray of sunshine home, the world turned silver gray. Plumes of milky white smoke and gray twilight blend together, just like a veil over roofs, walls, trees and fields. At this moment, the countryside becomes looming, hazy and magical. However, the river outside the village is still clear and bright, the river flows quietly in a whirlpool, and the reflection of trees is reflected in the water! Occasionally some fish will surface, breathe the air of nature, and then dive into the water. The frolic sound of fish ripples on the calm water, and the shadows of those trees bend and crawl in the water like snakes. As time goes by, after a while, the ripples slowly disappear and return to calm, and the reflection of the tree in the water is still clearly visible.

As night falls, villages, fields, trees and rivers gradually blur. Occasionally, there was a noise of children from the countryside, but it soon disappeared. Gradually, everything was shrouded in the diffuse night.

Wow, what a quiet and elegant pastoral scenery! The poetic dusk is fascinating and makes people calm in the beautiful scenery of nature!

(6) Rivers are like blue ribbons wrapped around endless green fields. In the distance are houses with simple shapes and harmonious colors, which are beautiful and touching pastoral scenery!

Past ancient windmills, the leaves of windmills turn in the wind like open wings, forming a unique landscape with green grass and wild flowers, adding magical colors to this fairy-tale world!

A pair of colorful and exquisite wooden shoes symbolizing sweet love! And gorgeous tulips that captivate countless lovers ...

In the season of tulip fragrance, the charming girl's smile is as fragrant as flowers. ...

Quiet lakes, windmills, green grass and small houses are so pleasant.

Tulip fields are booming, fragrant and windmills are spinning! Is this a dream?

Tall buildings are also works of art, classical and elegant, like a colorful oil painting!

Everything is green, and even the air smells of grass.

Surrounded by full of green, the green is amazing, and the windmill stops and revels in the beautiful scenery. ...