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The beauty of rural landscape

Part 1: beautiful countryside Yang Jingjia

In spring, all kinds of flowers open, peach blossoms open in the field, pink flowers all show charming smile; white pear blossoms open, pear blossoms look like pure snow, eh? Why do these 'Snow' have bursts of fragrance; rape flower in her tender yellow 'palm' there is a bee happily picking honey.

In summer, in the clear river, there is a colorful fish playing happily; the shrimp, like an arrow, hides itself in a place where no one can find, so as not to be caught by us & hellip; & hellip; my friends and I often go to the side of the river to catch fish, shrimp and fish & hellip; & hellip; we are very happy.

In autumn, fresh fruits are fragrant. In the field, the corn showed its golden teeth; sorghum held the pillar of fire; rice bent over with a smile & hellip; & hellip; the farmer uncle was overjoyed and had a good harvest. In the orchard, there are many fruits. Red apples hang on the trees like lanterns, and persimmons turn red. Yellow pears are like round light bulbs. Strings of crystal clear purple grapes are like crystal necklaces!

In winter, the earth changed a new dress, and the field was covered with a thick quilt. Suddenly, another day changed, and I felt that the world had changed. We don't have enough snowball fights and snowmen.

I love the beautiful countryside!

Chapter 2: rural scenery LV Yanzhen

'don't worry about the grass. I'll rub the rope. The grass rope is long and encircles the cattle pond; the grass rope is short and ties the trousers.

Spring girl with light steps quietly came to our side. In the field, rice and wheat have been planted, showing a small seedling, looking green. Many cattle are grazing there, and none of the cattle herders are seen, because now people tie up the cattle, and the other end of the rope is hung on a wooden stake, so that the cattle can eat the fresh grass within a certain range.

Summer comes as soon as it comes. The sun father-in-law sticks to his post every day. In addition to being too tired to let the thunderstorm brothers take the place for a little while, he bravely comes forward at other times. Except at night, of course. We children soak in the water all day, with an ice stick in their mouth, but they still don't get rid of the fever. Adults, not to mention, want to have air conditioning every moment of the company. It's better to wear a short sleeve!

In autumn, in addition to the farmers in the field, there are colorful food to accompany them.

In winter, not to mention, the earth is covered with snow-white new clothes. Children have snowball fights and snowmen. They have a good time!

How charming the countryside is! I hope you have a chance to enjoy it! Chapter 3: rural scenery Lou Junning

"The mountains are green, the plain is white, and the sound of Zigui is like smoke.". This poem describes the beautiful scenery of the countryside. Today, I'll talk about it in detail.

Spring is a season for all things to recover. This is especially true in rural areas. The golden rape flowers open, attracting countless butterflies to dance here; the pure white pear flowers open, a gust of wind blows, fragrance comes, surrounded you in a group of fragrance; the pink peach flowers open, countless little bees fly around in the flowers, and finally return with a full load & hellip; & hellip;

In summer, the sun is scorching. In the hot days of the Lord, the river in front of the gate is in use! In the afternoon, if you go out for a walk, you will often see many children standing on the arch bridge, naked, jumping into the river, playing with their companions. Under the thick shade under the tree, we can see several old people sitting around the table every day, playing cards and playing mahjong.

Incense, a small piece of a small piece of red sorghum are red face, in this wheat carpet, embroidered a few big red flowers. In the orchard, red, purple, green and yellow fruits are just like colored flags hanging on the branches. They are very beautiful.

In winter, snow girl came quietly and put on a winter dress for the earth. Snow covered the fields, houses, treetops & hellip; & hellip; everywhere, as if into the kingdom of snow. The children came out, playing snowball fights, snowballing and making snowmen. They were very happy.

The countryside has different styles throughout the year, with a unique and charming scenery.

Chapter 4: four seasons in the countryside

The four seasons in the countryside are so changeable. It's strange to see this and that! But their beauty is always so beautiful!

In spring, the ice on the mountain melts and the stream sings happily. The grass pokes its head out of the soil to see how beautiful the outside world is. The flowers also smile and nod to us. Willows beside the river float their hair in the wind, like a little girl's hair. There is also a small river peach tree spit a little bud, want to open a beautiful peach as soon as possible, show to others.

Summer, the weather is hot, rural children take the river as a swimming pool, take off their clothes, jump into the river, some as smart as fish, some as stupid as bear, stay there. Summer, the lotus from below drill up, open to see the beautiful petals, some pink, some white, and pink meet, very beautiful.

Autumn is also the harvest season. Red sorghum, holding high. It's time to harvest the yellow rice. There are apple orchard, red, sweet, like a lovely doll. Yellow orange, round, small, big, really lovely!

Winter is the happiest time for the children in the countryside. One by one, some children are pushing snowmen, having snowball fights, and others are rolling on the ground. It's also fun! A ball dropped it, he also kneaded it into a ball to throw it, so they had a good time!

The four seasons in the countryside, no matter what season, are beautiful!

Chapter 5: four seasons in the countryside Zhang Zhiyuan

My hometown in Shangpan, where beautiful scenery, fresh air, rich in watermelon, broccoli and other fruits and vegetables.

In spring, my hometown took off the white cotton padded jacket and everything revived. The golden Jasmine blooms with a smiling face; the pink peach blossoms show their beautiful faces to people on the branches; the rape flowers, broad bean flowers, radish flowers rush to bloom. Farmers go to the fields to water and fertilize & hellip; & hellip;

In summer, the fields and mountains are full of shade. Camphor trees, willows and pine trees create one shade after another with their branches. In the orchard, watermelons and strawberries are on the market one after another, which is very attractive. In the field, rape flowers withered, bearing dense tender pods; broad bean flowers withered, growing small finger like pods & hellip; & hellip; even the grass kept stretching upward.

Autumn is the time for a good harvest: in the fields, the golden waves of wheat are boundless, and a gust of wind blows by. All the wheat in the field bend down to say hello to the farmer's uncle; sorghum is like a drunkard, drunk and red; corn, rice and small rice all bear full fruits. In the orchard, there are orange lanterns on the orange trees. When you look at them carefully, it turns out that they are oranges; there are grapes, pears, oranges, pomegranates and so on, which keep the growers' mouths open.

In winter, snow girl quietly covered the earth with snow-white quilt. To the next day, every tree seems to grow a white pear.

This is my hometown, this is my beautiful hometown, no matter what season it has a unique, charming scenery.

Chapter 1: interesting rural life

On Sunday, my father and I went to the countryside by car to live a rural life.

The bus gradually drove into the mountainous area, leaving the noise of the city far behind, and went into the quiet country grandmother's home.

Needless to say, the yellow pumpkin flowers, the green watermelon vines, the sour red bayberry, the sweet peaches; also needless to say, the industrious ants are busy in the fields, the golden bees are shuttling through the flowers, and the annoying cicadas are chanting among the leaves. The green vegetable beds alone have a special taste: corn sways in the wind, chickens play hide and seek in the grass, and crabs sing here & hellip; & hellip;

When grandma saw us, she immediately went to the field to pick vegetables. I took a pair of sharp scissors, followed grandma, went to the vegetable field, cut up the agaric. First of all, I picked out a grown agaric plant, pulled out the leaves, found the place where the stem was divided into three or four branches, cut it off, and cut a vegetable. I cut many in a row. Listen to grandma said, the smell of agaric is very bad, pests do not want to eat it, so it grows so healthy. This is a real green vegetable.

Then, I went to the vegetable field and pulled up the vegetables. At the beginning, I didn't master the method. I grabbed the leaves and pulled them out. As soon as I pulled it, I fell on all fours. When I pulled it, I sacrificed my life. Later, I gradually gained experience. I grabbed the stem of the vegetable and gently pulled it out. A intact vegetable was pulled out. We harvested a lot of vegetables.

We worked hard for an hour, and many delicious dishes were served one after another, which made my mouth full of oil.

In the afternoon, grandma took us to the temple to see a play, but I didn't have any interest. So, my cousin and I sneaked out of the temple, chasing and fighting together in the lush watermelon field. On the ridge, we take the seeds of Xanthium sibiricum and fight the battle of Xanthium sibiricum; or we jump on all kinds of unknown weeds beside the ditch; or we pick a bunch of small grass and pull out the leaves and ears, leaving the stems of different lengths and gently playing a beautiful music & hellip; & hellip;

I really yearn for Tao Yuanming's rural life of "picking chrysanthemums under the East fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely".

Chapter 2: rural life

The annual May Day is coming again. My mother and I took advantage of this wonderful time to come to my grandmother's house in the countryside.

We got out of the car and went to the village. The cool spring breeze was blowing in front of us, as if we were welcoming the golden week together. On both sides of the road, there are green fruit forests planted by farmers, and the green branches and leaves block the golden sunlight. There are a lot of longan hanging on the fruit trees. My mother told me that longan is not mature yet. In summer, a bunch of yellow, sweet and delicious longan can be harvested and become fruit on the table.

When I got to grandma's house, I forced my mother to set off firecrackers. My mother had no choice but to agree. So I went through the streets looking for a firecracker shop and finally got it. I stood on the top of the building and threw firecrackers into the river. Unexpectedly, I scared the duck who was bathing in the water. He was so surprised that he said 'GA! Quack! Quack! 'I cried, and then I ran home in a panic. I couldn't help laughing. In fact, the duck is also very cute. You see, the white and fat body, with the white and yellow mouth, and the bright eyes, can't you be cute?

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder