Grandma's home has a vast field, where our children's paradise.
In the field, there is a stream, we often play in the stream, the stream is clear to the bottom, clear enough to see the colored stones at the bottom of the stream. The colored stones are like shining stars, blinking and blinking, so beautiful! Early in the morning, a sun shot through the mist, into the stream, the surface of the stream like a large mirror, reflecting countless colors of light.
In spring, the peach blossom in the field is blooming, and the peach blossom everywhere makes you feel that you have entered the ocean of flowers. The air is filled with the sweet fragrance of flowers, so intoxicating! We girls plucked flowers from peach trees, put them in braids, running in the field, chasing, sweet children's voice resounding through the field.
In summer, the boys jump into the river to swim. We girls play in the shallow water. We sprinkle water on each other, playing and singing. We are very happy.
Autumn, the yellow leaves in the wind, like a butterfly flying to us. Leaves fell into the water like boats.
In winter, snowflakes are flying in the wind, covering the bare branches with white clothes. A thick layer of snow has accumulated on the ground. The snowflakes fall into the stream, and a thick layer of ice forms on the surface of the stream a few days later. We had a snowball fight on the snow and made a snowman. We were very happy!
Ah! What beautiful fields! The field of hometown in spring, the field of hometown is the most moving.
Spring wind covered the earth with a green carpet, willows green, banyan lush, fluttering with the wind.
In summer, the wheat waves are rolling, the fields are golden like a golden ocean, and the scene is full of vitality everywhere.
In autumn, there are many fruits and cool air in autumn. In the fields, there is a bumper harvest of rice and corn. The golden corn and a string of red hot peppers are busy harvesting the fruits.
In winter, the cold wind is piercing, and the northwest wind is blowing. The weather is cold. Snowflakes are dancing in the air like flying butterflies. Snowflakes dress the earth in silver and cover the wheat seedlings with thick cotton quilts.
Home of a colorful field paint, but also a beautiful and attractive place, I must study hard, grow up to build a better hometown.
I love the beautiful and attractive hometown fields. My hometown field my hometown has a field, where the scenery is very beautiful all the year round. My friends and I like to play in the field. The field adds infinite joy to us.
In spring, the flowers are in full bloom, the fields are green, the grass out of the small head, turn its big eyes, to see the field enough. The farmer's uncle came to the field to sow seeds. He dropped a lot of sweat from his head. He hoped to have a big harvest in autumn. With Uncle farmer and small flowers and grass, the field became more beautiful. The children danced around the beautiful field and were very happy.
In summer, the grass grows up, the field is greener, and the big trees are connected into a piece, so that people can enjoy the cool under the trees. The grain planted by the farmer's uncle also grows tall and grows up, which adds vitality to the field. Children's summer vacation, the field has become a children's paradise, they play in the field, no one to stop them, can enjoy enough.
In autumn, the fields are covered with golden coats, which are very beautiful. The leaves withered and yellow, falling down, fluttering like a golden butterfly. The farmer's uncle has grown his grain. The rice laughs and bends down. His face is full of beans. His face is red with the delicate sorghum. There are also corn and potatoes So many vegetables, they are lovely. The children came to help the farmer uncle harvest. Although tired, their faces were full of smiles, and their hearts were sweeter than honey. Some children collected leaf specimens. Look, how happy they were.
In winter, the snow is flying, and the biting cold wind blows snow. At this time, although the weather is cold, but the field is beautiful, the children make snowmen, snowball fights, snowball, really have a good time.
This is the beautiful field in my hometown. How beautiful is it? Welcome to my hometown! My friends and I will warmly welcome you! Is your heart beating? Home field we yearn for the beautiful great wall, we yearn for the flowing Yangtze River, but we love the hometown of the field. The field scenery of our hometown is incomparably beautiful.
Spring is full of life. Spring girl came out with light steps! She put on beautiful clothes for mother earth. Only under a few drizzle, the breeze blowing thousands of willows with yellow leaves. Green grass, green leaves, colorful flowers gathered like a fair, forming a dazzling spring. Little swallows come from the south, adding a lot of life to spring. This is a beautiful spring!
In summer, there are trees in the shade. Poplar trees let people enjoy the cool, lotus for people to watch. This is the summer of sharing!
In autumn, fresh fruits are fragrant. Apple and watermelon are ripe, and people are busy in the field. This is a harvest autumn!
In winter, it snows heavily. Sister Xue covered sister Mai with a thick quilt. The children are outside making snowmen and having snowball fights. This is a happy winter!
Beautiful scenery, isn't it? Don't forget to have a look at it when you are free! Now many people yearn for rural life in my hometown, and I have the same dream as them. But I am a child who curses sadly. At the age of six, he left his hometown and went to other places.
One day, I was able to go back to the fields of my hometown. I couldn't believe my eyes. There were lots of green wheat fields, cloudless sky and wild flowers all over the mountain. Industrious bees and beautiful butterflies are flying around in the flowers. Smell carefully with the nose, then smell a fragrance of rape flowers. The birds chirped in the branches, as if talking about the beautiful scene.
The big willow trees near the wheat field agreed. See, it is proud to show off its green hair to all the creatures, and sometimes it looks at itself in the river. The river makes a sound of "Hua Hua Hua", which seems to praise the beautiful hair of the big tree. The big willow tree also takes great care of his beautiful green hair, and washes it in the water from time to time, so as to keep his hair green forever.
As soon as I entered the forest, I met a chorus of hundreds of birds. All kinds of birds sang together with the green leaves. The sound of birds and the rustling of leaves was like a seamless performance. I had to praise these "musicians".
Is carefully enjoying the charming scene, suddenly smell the smell of food, it is time to have dinner, had to say goodbye to this charming scene.
If you want to think of my hometown, you will be fascinated by the scene. My hometown's field my hometown is in the plain. The fields of my hometown are beautiful all the year round.
Spring has come, after a few spring rains, willow in the spring wind to expand the tender green branches. The grass covered the earth with a thick green blanket. Peach blossom, light fragrance, attracted a large group of bees. Little swallows come from the South and fly freely in the fields.
In summer, the wheat is ripe, and the golden wheat waves are rolling in the breeze. Farmers have to the field, the field a harvest scene. Harvester in the field "rumble" to ring, as if to sing a song of praise for the summer.
Autumn, a gust of autumn wind blowing, small leaves left the tree mother. Geese fly south in groups, as if to tell you the news of preparing for the winter.
In winter, it snows, the fields are white, the trees and houses are covered with thick snow. The children make snowmen and have snowball fights. Endless joy reverberates in the fields.
If I am a singer, I will sing a beautiful hometown; if I am a painter, I will describe a beautiful hometown; if I am a writer, I will write a beautiful hometown!