On Saturday, our team went to Xialu town together.
As soon as I entered the farm, I saw green mountains and green waters: several farmers were transplanting rice seedlings in the rice fields; a few wisps of cooking smoke occasionally came out of the houses near the mountains and rivers; the lake water was clear and did not contain any impurities If you look at it, there are thousands of acres of fertile land and green mountains. I couldn't help sighing: "it's a new rural weather!"
Deep in the farm, the scenery is mysterious, not like the ordinary Countryside: the winding mountain road is becoming narrow and small, and is replaced by countless small paths; a few sparrows fly by, and the chirping sound rippling in the valley for a long time; the trees beside the car are changing quietly from weeping willows to poplar Several old houses full of new ideas remind me of a fragment from the famous novel Uncle long legs: "the house is square and old, about 100 years old, only a few miles green from another mountain."
Speaking of the countryside, we have to talk about the sweet fruit. There are fragrant strawberries, refreshing green apples, refreshing peaches, sweet olives with astringency All kinds of fragrant temptations intoxicate me. By the fence, one person is enjoying the sweetness, or several friends are called to share. Whether it's alone or busy, it's unique and interesting.
This is the country, a fairy tale country! Before I came to Zhanjiang from the countryside, I often went back to the countryside with my parents to visit my grandmother. I could only stay for one or two days at a time. Although the time was short, I was nostalgic for the poetic and picturesque beauty of the countryside and enjoyed the innocence of nature.
Grandma lives in a beautiful countryside. Grandma's house is close to mountains and rivers. It's very quiet around. There is no noise of cars in big cities.
There is a paddy field in front of grandma's house. When autumn comes, the fragrance of rice is fragrant. Ears of grain full, ears of heavy, the grain awn are bent. From a distance, the rice fields are golden, like a golden carpet.
In front of the rice field is a lotus pond. In midsummer, the lotus pond is full of lotus, red, pink and white, which compare with each other. Lotus thanks, showing a small yellow lotus, greedy children DC saliva. I also like to go to the lotus pond to enjoy the lotus and watch the fish and shrimp swimming in the lotus pond. I don't want to leave at a glance.
On the left side of grandma's house is a lush green bamboo forest, which is evergreen all the year round. Bamboo forest is a paradise for birds and children. We often play hide and seek in the bamboo forest. The most interesting thing is hanging bamboo on the swing. The birds are not afraid. They are still chirping in the bamboo forest, as if they are singing and cheering for us.
On the right side of the house is a garden with many flowers, such as chrysanthemum, rose and rose. They open in order of season. There are also a few grapes planted in the garden. The vines climb up the shelf and the trees shade under the shelf. When I go to my grandmother's house, I always like to read and draw under the grape trellis. Occasionally came two chickens, whistling beside me, forming a beautiful picture.
Behind the house is a rolling mountain, which is full of orange trees. At the end of spring, the citrus trees are full of snow-white citrus flowers. The fragrance is intoxicating, and many bees and butterflies dance on them. Autumn is coming and the citrus trees are full of fruit. Uncle farmer came to the orchard to pick fruit, looking at the red and big fruit, his face smile. This is a unique farm scenery.
Now, I haven't been to grandma's for two years. My grandmother's family's mountains, waters, plants and trees have not gradually disappeared in my mind as I left my hometown. On the contrary, I miss its softness, its quietness and its kindness. The mentality of the rural people is always very complex, it is difficult to have a sense of contentment, just as the rural people yearn for the prosperity of the city, the city people yearn for the rustic and scattered countryside.
Today, I went back to my hometown. Through the window, I saw a field, the farmer uncle is working hard. Golden rice fields, beautiful flowers, colorful, with fragrance, dancing like fairies, beautiful! After seeing these flowers, I feel all tired and relaxed. In the evening, we moved the table, chair and food to the yard. Tiangaokuo ate it. Looking up, there were several stars in the sky. The moon was hiding in the clouds. From the crevice, there was a cry of "quack quack" in the distance, and then the sound of frogs came one after another. Only in this quiet and beautiful countryside can there be such a beautiful frog sound. In the city, want to sleep a quiet sleep can't, a car walking around, noisy to death. And although the scenery in the city is beautiful, it is still not as beautiful as that in the countryside! At night in the countryside, it's very quiet. The sound of frogs seems to be singing a lullaby for you, which makes you fall asleep quickly. I like this kind of life, because there is no noise and pressure in the city, no smoke and dust in the city. In this clear sky, feel the power of nature, let go of the mood that has been bound for a long time!!! Once in the countryside, my father wanted to take me to the hot spring for a bath. When everything was ready, we set out. At that time, I was in the car all the way to enjoy the scenery outside. I saw a large green immature wheat field with some hard-working farmers working and some cows eating grass on the nearby lawn. The women milked the cows on one side, with a rural flavor. As a city dweller, the people and things I came into contact with were different from those in the countryside, so when I saw it for the first time, I fell in love with it and vowed to come back here at least twice a month.
The countryside in the morning is very beautiful, just like a beautiful landscape painting; a thin layer of mist, like a veil, surrounds the awakening earth. I do not know where the rooster, valiantly clamoring, clamoring for the arrival of the morning. The warm sunshine shines on every corner of the world, and quietly climbs into the quilt to wake up the sleeping people. When brother dense fog saw the sun coming out, he was scared to "whew" and disappeared without a shadow, leaving only crystal clear and sweet dew as a small gift for the flowers and plants. The flowers and plants were very grateful for the gift from brother dense fog, so they bowed their heads to thank him.
Sunflowers feel the warmth of the sun, have turned to the sun father-in-law show a brilliant smile. Slowly breeze blowing, the grass are happy to swing the petite body, white clouds also with the wind sister's direction "float" up. The birds kept "squeaking" on the branches, and other birds sang along, playing a symphony of nature.
Early farmers are working hard in the wheat fields to ensure their wives and children's food and clothing. Instead of complaining about their work, they cultivated and harvested in silence. And every spring, is the harvest season, the breeze blowing through the glittering wheat field, surging up a golden wave, what a thriving scene! However, what I will never forget is that when farmers harvest wheat fields, they are full of happiness and joy.
I leaned against the window and enjoyed the charming countryside. In the city, there are only loud noises and dazzling neon lights, and the crowd and traffic on the streets are even more congested. The environment is also very unsatisfactory, and the air pollution index is often the highest. It is said that city people are ruthless and have little free time to share family happiness with their dear families. So I think I prefer the purity and comfort of the countryside to the city. In spring in the countryside, there are all kinds of flowers in front of people's houses: peach, pear, rose and so on. You see: these little peach blossoms slowly raise their shy faces, like young and beautiful girls, adapting to the beautiful and strange world; the pear blossom, which is about the size of peach blossom, is dressed in snow-white clothes, like a sleeping flower beauty These flowers are different from those in the city. Have you found out? Most of the flowers planted in the countryside are fruit bearing flowers. They are as simple as the farmer's uncle. Most of the people in the city are ornamental flowers!
In summer, the small pond in front of the country house is full of elegant and beautiful lotus. The petals of the lotus are white and red, like little girls who love beauty, rubbing powder on their faces. Down the green stem of lotus, you can see the big lotus leaves floating on the water at a glance. The big lotus leaves are lying lazily on the clear river, which is very beautiful. Lotus "girl" and lotus leaf "boy" when "partner" is simply a natural pair.
Autumn is a good harvest season, of course, rice is no exception. The rice fields planted by the farmer's uncle have now matured and become dazzling golden. These rice fields are endless, like a golden ocean, which are the rewards of farmers' hard work. A golden rice, heavy, full grain, heavy bent down the golden waist, as if to say "master, come on! Take me home! I'm too tired to stand
In winter, the earth put on a snow-white coat. The pure white snow, covering the earth, trees, roofs and fields, far away, endless. It's like the world is getting old and gray. There was no trace of stepping on the snow, and there was no place swept.
Ah! How beautiful you are in the country! Whenever it is, the countryside is a charming place. The countryside, from ancient times to the present, generations of literati have praised your beauty, but I don't know, where is your beauty?
On May Day, I followed my father into the countryside and looked far away. It is selfless dedication that the vast earth breeds flowers and plants; it is great maternal love that the broad sky contains Yingyan. The warm breeze blowing the treetops, it is the intimate whisper; the soft drizzle down the soil, it is the sweet whisper. The gurgling water in the river flows along the side, like a green ribbon. Small fish swim happily in the water, like submarines shuttling back and forth. The golden cauliflower in the field sways with the wind, like a golden carpet. Grasshoppers are bouncing happily on the ground, like athletes who keep bouncing.
Unselfish maternal love makes me moved; kind honeyed words make me envious; lovely animals make me happy; beautiful countryside makes me yearn for!