Pastoral scenery

Pastoral scenery 1 When the first light of the sky shone on the houses in the countryside, the rooster crowed excitedly and woke up the whole countryside. Birds are jumping around; The leaves of the big tree sway gently; The grass nodded and greeted each other; Wheat slowly raised his head, while enjoying the sunshine bath and air washing, while bowing his head to play; Chickens are walking around in the circle, flapping their wings from time to time ... a new day has begun!

In the morning, the sun is shining. People left their homes one after another. Feed people, fertilize people, and farm people; Naughty children saw the adults go out of the house, and they all went up curiously to join in the fun, showing a busy scene. When the pigs saw their master coming with food, their mouths were full of joy. As soon as the owner threw the feed into the fence, they swarmed for food. It's too noisy!

Walking, I came to the river. At first glance, the river is crystal clear and sparkling in the bright sunshine. Flocks of fish are swimming around in the water, very happy. Reach into the cold water on the shore and fish it up. Hey, fresh! I didn't expect to find several snails from the river! Looking into the distance, several ducks are foraging on the water, and they have been singing. Even if there are women nearby, they are never surprised. Look at their arrogance. They really have the demeanor of generals.

In the evening, the last ray of light finally disappeared on the horizon. For a time, pigsty, wheat fields, houses, bamboo forests and rivers gradually blurred. At this time, a few stars ran out in the night, blinking naughty eyes like children. After a while, the moon leaned out and the soft moonlight enveloped everything. At this moment, everything is sleeping soundly, only the silver light of the moon is still projected on the earth. This day has just passed. Only the moonlight fading from the moon still shines on the earth, as if telling the memory of this day and the figures and simple smiles of farmers. ...

Pastoral scenery 2 is close to the countryside, with fresh air, fragrant soil and lush vegetation. It will make you forget to come back. By chance, my parents and I came to my hometown, a small village in Guangxi.

Rural people who live in small houses love to open up vegetable fields behind their houses and grow melons, tomatoes, peppers, cucumbers and loofahs. Look, the sweet pepper is ripe, red and green. Look, tomatoes are hanging on the branches like a shining lantern. Melon is lying on the ground like a pregnant woman. Pumpkins hang on pumpkin vines like wind chimes swaying in the wind. To the east of the garden is my favorite orchard. There are different flavors all year round. On the grape shelf, strings of grapes are swaying like naughty children, green, green and purple. Let the greedy children drool three thousands of feet. There are countless carambola, like stars. The banana tree is covered with heavy bananas, like a curved boat. Mango after mango, you pinch me, head to head, as if whispering. ......

To the south of the garden is an endless field. Pieces of rice fields, in the harvest season, golden and full ears of rice nod to you, as if to say to you, harvest, harvest, take us home! ! In the cotton field, it is as white as white clouds in the sky. The girls are singing happy songs and picking cotton peaches. Sorghum land is like a sea of fire, and a piece of sorghum land is like a neatly arranged soldier, ready to go. When the corn is ripe, the pole sticks out its ear like an old man's beard.

To the west of the garden is a pond. A pond surrounded by willows. Mixing in water is a bit like a teenage girl washing her long braids. You see, in the game, a group of ducks are often seen in the water, and even clothes hit women on a nearby rock. They are never surprised. Everything seems natural. The lake is rippling, and the fish seems to be shaking its goddess in gold.

Life in the countryside is a unique and beautiful scenery whenever and wherever it is. It is like a crescent moon, always in my heart, like a glass of wine, which makes me memorable. Forget it! My compatriots have gone home!

Pastoral Scenery 3 My hometown is in Wenzhou, where there are many beautiful scenery. Among them, the most unforgettable thing for me is the 5A-level North Yandang Mountain Scenic Area.

It took a few hours by train from Hangzhou to the North Yandang Mountain. North Yandang Mountain is located in Baishi Town, Yueqing. When I came out of the station, the first thing I saw was the endless green hills. The air in Yandang Mountain is very fresh, unlike the air in some big cities now, which is stirred up by factory smoke and automobile exhaust. In Yandang Mountain, smog will never come near.

We entered the scenic spot and saw a light blue stream, which was very strange. How can the water be blue? The tour guide told us: "The reason why the stream here is light blue is because the trees on both sides are related to rocks." There is also Dendrobium candidum on the tree, which was observed after the tour guide said. Walking inside, there are many interesting rocks on the mountain: squirrels welcome guests, just like a squirrel with its tail up, bowing to everyone and saying "welcome". Further inside, there is a place called "Mother and Child Affection". One stone is next to another. If you look closely, it looks like "the old monkey is holding the little monkey", so it is called "mother and child are affectionate". There are eagles spreading their wings, rhinoceroses looking at the moon and so on. These stones must be related, and different people will have different results when they look at them. There is a place called "water curtain cave" next to it. Water curtain cave is the largest cave in Yandang Mountain, which is impacted by magma. There is a small waterfall above the cave, so it is called "water curtain cave". We followed the guide into the cave, and I clung to the mountain wall for fear of being splashed by water. It is said that the waterfall is spectacular on rainy days.

There is an iron cable bridge on Yandang Mountain, which swings between two peaks. Walking on the iron cable bridge, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Yandang Mountain. But in order to see the beautiful scenery, I got up the courage to go up. Wow! How beautiful! The so-called "fog locks the fog on the top of the mountain", and the mountains surrounded by clouds are looming in the fog, just like fairies covered with green gauze.

Yandang Mountain is a beautiful mountain, which attracts many Chinese and foreign tourists. It is really the pearl of our hometown-the pearl of Wenzhou!

Rural Scenery 4 The rural scenery is beautiful all year round, and the beauty lies in the stream sung by Ding Dong Ding Dong and the sweat on the farmer's uncle's face. The countryside is colorful all year round. Look! When Miss Chun arrived, the countryside was green. Birds are chirping merrily. Flowers are in full bloom, young trees sprout buds, willows swing their arms, comb her long braids in the breeze of Spring Girl, and dance, sing and laugh with Spring Girl.

The laughter of Miss Liu and Miss Chun attracted a group of cheerful birds. They sat on the branches of Teacher Liu, listening to their singing, watching them dance and watching them laugh ... Summer came, Miss Chun quietly left, and Sister Xia came happily. The lotus blooms and is as graceful as a little girl. His face is red and shy. Children go to pick lotus leaves every Sunday. Lotus leaves are like handfuls of huge umbrellas that cover the children inside.

Look! The farmer's uncle planted rice seedlings neatly in the field, and sweat dripped from the farmer's uncle's head to the ground. In the evening, I can hear a few cicadas singing happily. This song is really nice. Aunt Qiu is here. She makes the fruit in the orchard fragrant and red. The fruit farmers looked at the fruits, and they smiled as if to say, "Come and pick me!" " "Grandpa Dong came in wearing a white coat. He covered the wheat sisters with snow for fear that they would freeze to death.

The country stream is clear. He sings "Ding Dong Ding Dong" and lets the children jump into the stream to play and float up and down ... They have a good time! The rural scenery is really intoxicating and desirable!

Pastoral scenery 5 Xin Qiji lives in seclusion in the countryside and enjoys the beautiful pastoral scenery.

One day, he was bored at home and took a walk nearby.

Suddenly, he found a small thatched cottage with a low roof. There is a stream in front of the house, full of lotus leaves and lotus flowers. The stream is covered with green grass and the scenery is very beautiful.

Xin Qiji heard Wu Yin coming out of the room again. He was very old. When he entered the room, he met an old man and an old woman. They talked affectionately. Seeing someone coming, I quickly warmly invited the guests. Xin Qiji asked Weng Hetuo, "Aren't you alone at home?"

Weng said with a smile, "The eldest son has gone to hoe beans on the east coast, and the second son is knitting a chicken coop by the door ..."

"Where's the youngest son?" Xin Qiji asked.

Weng said, "The youngest son is the most naughty. He is lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers! " "

Xin Qiji likes this family very much. The children are hardworking, the environment is picturesque and the family is happy and harmonious. How peaceful it is!

He bid farewell to Weng Hetuo, walked out of the gate and enjoyed the pastoral scenery again.

There is a green bamboo forest behind the house, and behind the bamboo forest is a piece of land. The eldest son is working. The mountains in the distance are undulating, and several white clouds are fluttering in the distance, turning into sheep and flowers. Nearby, there is a big tree in front of the house. In front of the tree, the stream keeps flowing. Lotus is beautiful, and the lotus leaf is green. The youngest son is still peeling the lotus.

When Xin Qiji returned home, his mood suddenly brightened up! He wanted to make this tranquility an eternal concern, so he wrote this song "Qingpingle Village":

The eaves are low and small,

Green grass by the stream.

Drunk and charming,

Who has white hair?

The big-eared hoe fights west and east,

Zhong Er is knitting a chicken coop;

I like children and scoundrels best,

The stream head is peeling lotus flowers.

Pastoral scenery 6 Pastoral life is colorful, pastoral scenery is attractive, and pastoral night is quiet.

Walking in the vast fields in the morning is refreshing, not to mention refreshing. Listen! Birds are chirping, frogs are singing and people are humming touching songs. Look! The stream is flowing and sounds like a pianist playing beautiful music. Willows are graceful by the stream, and the wind is dancing.

Noon is the hottest time. The children came to the river, took off their clothes and put them on those strange stones, and then began to have a water fight. "I hit it, I won, I won." Laughter filled the air. After playing with water, they went to the cornfield to steal corn. Usually, one or two children will stand guard at the exit, and the rest will steal corn. After stealing corn, take it to the river to wash it, find wood, light a fire and start baking corn. When the corn is ripe, it will be wolfed down, probably hungry.

In the afternoon, people moved desks and chairs to the door and ate with relish, sweet and delicious. Birds are flying freely in the sky. After dinner, fiery red clouds emerged, and the ground was dyed dark red by the glow. A hat appears in the sky for a while, a puppy appears for a while, and a little frog appears for a while.

In the silence of the moonlit night, the Weaver Girl sang the beautiful song of the moon: "Weave, weave, weave, weave! Weave, weave, weave, weave! Weave, weave, weave, weave! " That song accompanied people to sleep sweetly.

Pastoral is a song, pastoral is a painting, pastoral is a poem, pastoral is so beautiful.

Pastoral Scenery 7 The leaves are gently brushed by the breeze, and there are countless beautiful scenery in the countryside. Would you like to explore with me?

As soon as the breeze blows, morning comes. The vegetables in the vegetable field seem to roam in a dream, and some wake up early and do morning exercises with the rhythm of the wind! In the morning, the forest is shrouded in a thin fog, just like a fairyland. Birds are still dreaming. Dewdrops slide on leaves, from one leaf to another, and on petals, as if flowers remembered some sad things last night. Unconsciously, the sun poked its head out of the distant Woods, and grandma walked into the Woods as the sun rose. Looking east and west, those tall and straight bamboos do morning exercises in droves. I opened my eyes from my dream and saw a green ocean. The wind is blowing head-on, as if green waves are coming, and duckweeds are floating on the pond behind the house.

Soon after, noon arrived. The sun is like a volcano, erupting an invisible fireball on the earth. Vegetables are rolling around on the ground. Solanum nigrum is so hot that it is about to explode. Pepper is hanging on the branches and leaves, and it is about to become pepper. It can't wait to jump into the pool to cool off. Winter melon lay leisurely on the wet soil, struggling to hide in the shade of leaves, but its body was too fat. At this moment, grandma came with a bamboo basket and a hat. She cracked the wax gourd, picked up the fattest big wax gourd, pulled it off hard and put it in the basket. The basket became soaked at once. Grandma went to the tomato field again and pinched off the big red ones, each with a small green hat. It was safe. After a while, the vegetable basket became colorful.

In a blink of an eye, night enveloped the countryside, and the sunset glow shone on the countryside and ponds, making the ponds colorful. Grandpa took out his treasured boat, put the recliner on it, then took out his fishing pen and jumped into the boat. Then he threw the hook out and lay leisurely on the chair, just floating on it. Suddenly, the fishing rod moved slightly and grandpa's eyes caught it. I stood by and shouted, but the tragedy still happened. The fish was frightened by me, suddenly let go of its mouth and returned to the pond. Grandpa had to go home empty-handed. At this time, grandma is driving the ducks in the pond back to the duck nest with bamboo poles. Some ducks refused to go and ate a few duckweeds before leaving.

After dinner, my grandparents and I each moved a chair and put it by the pond. Grandma is telling me a story: once upon a time, there was a mountain, a temple on the mountain, and a little monk in the temple ... "There was a lively concert in the pond, and they were singing and dancing in the moonlight. Frogs stretch their lotus leaves. " Whoa, whoa, whoa. "I really don't know what a surprise is. It's always there. Axillary night is really lively!

Are there countless beautiful scenery in the countryside? I really want to live in the countryside all my life!

Rural Scenery 8 People in rural areas like to plant some apple trees, willow trees, pear trees and persimmon trees in front of their houses-and also like to plant some flowers beside their houses, such as cockscomb, primrose, iris and Chinese rose. Some swallows still nest under their eaves, but people in the countryside have not issued a "marching order" to let them thrive here. There are chickens and ducks in the yard.

In the early morning of early spring, the wet wind swept gently, came in through the glass window, brushed everything slightly, and quietly left. The pale white sky also occupied every corner, painting the house with a dreamy white. When the cock crows, people get up and go for a walk. People see flowers, grass turns green, and they know the pace of spring.

Teacher Liu also woke up in the noise of Xiaohua. Miss Liu stretched and adjusted her long hair. The small paratroopers on the catkins also took their own small parachutes to explore everywhere. Some fall on human faces, furry; Some fall among the flowers and smell the flowers; Some landed on the roof and enjoyed the beautiful scenery. The flowers made a sound again. Oh, they are fighting for beauty! No wonder every flower is so splendid and beautiful that even the swallows have gone home. Animals see swallows flying into the sky with white clouds wrapped on their wings; They saw weeping willows covered with long hair, like fog and smoke; They saw a group of children coming to the river; Red lotus immediately floats on the bottom of the water. They are filled with water, which falls like petals. When they saw the sky above the village, they curled up early to smoke, and they also saw the thriving spring!

I love the beauty of this country!

Pastoral Scenery 9 The pastoral air is so clear, the pastoral sky is so blue, and the pastoral scenery is so beautiful. summer village will make you linger.

Plumes of light smoke floated gently from the chimney, and mothers had already started preparing dinner. There is still a trace of residual heat on the ground, and dusk is not as sultry as noon. Looking up at the sky, perhaps the painter accidentally knocked over the paint bottle, and the red juice flowed out and dyed the sky red; Perhaps Grandfather Sun left in a hurry and accidentally left his flaming shawl behind. Sister Sunset saw it and put it on her playfully. Perhaps the sunset sister got Lantian's brother drunk and showed her red face. The sunset glow has dyed most of the sky red, and the colors are constantly changing: red and pink. The fiery red clouds are coming, and the shapes are even more varied and varied: look! A fierce tiger is chasing a rabbit, running and then disappearing, but a good horse appears, running on the boundless grassland ... as if it were the wonderful magic of the magic master, which makes people dizzying.

As night falls, the dark blue sky hangs on the horizon like being washed by clear water, and the beautiful moon scatters a piece of Yin Hui on the earth. The gentle moonlight is as calm as water and scattered on people's faces. The beautiful sky is like the blue carpet of Zhang Mo, inlaid with countless shiny "little diamonds". The twinkling stars and the sky are full of little stars, who are singing happy songs. In the middle of the night, chickens, ducks, dogs and geese all fell asleep, so did the grass, flowers, trees and people. ...

Pastoral is like a painting, a song and a poem, and its beauty makes you want to stay!

Pastoral scenery 10 In one year, there were four little girls with different personalities. Gentle spring girl, grumpy summer girl, hardworking autumn girl, lonely winter girl. Among these girls, I like Miss Chun best, because she is so full of spring, so full of energy and so beautiful.

Today, I went back to the countryside with my parents and deeply felt the charm of Teacher Chun. She dressed up so harmoniously and fresh for the earth that the flowers on the dark earth were full of vitality early.

Standing in front of my house, looking around, patches of green wheat stand upright in the field, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. They are waiting, waiting for their growth, waiting for their dedication and contribution to people. On the ridge, the rape blossoms are golden. Green leaves and golden flowers alternate with each other, making people want to take a picture with this beautiful scenery. I shuttled between the fields full of rape flowers. I am at a distance from the rape flower, and I can still smell the fragrance of the rape flower. Perhaps, the pollen of rape blossoms smells good and won't attract bees or butterflies to dance around rape blossoms.

The other side of the lake is more beautiful. A flaming maple leaf forest is burning. Under the blue sky, maple trees are arranged in an orderly way, and rows are neat and lush. Looking at this maple forest, I really want to look at it and smell the maple leaves. Although I can't be there, the maple leaves are so beautiful that I can't help but think of the poem in Du Mu's "Mountain Walk": stop and sit in love with maple trees, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

"It's getting late, the mountains are beautiful and the spring breeze is fragrant." "Spring Garden can't be closed, and an apricot is out of the wall." ..... Look! So many poems about spring are beautiful. Pastoral spring is colorful, which brings pleasant mood and makes people relaxed and happy.

Pastoral scenery 1 1 "Beautiful countryside is unforgettable!" It is a pleasure to come to the countryside to see the beautiful scenery.

Early in the morning, I freshened up and opened the door. I was "frozen" by the scene before me: the misty mist covered the farmland with a "thin wedding dress", and the farmers' uncles had already worked in the field. They are hoeing hard, and their movements look very coherent. Not to be outdone, even the rooster raised his voice and prepared to launch: "whoa, whoa, whoa". This voice is not only loud, but also refreshing. "Hey, I believe this big rooster must have woken up many people, haha!"

At noon, the sun is burning, as if to dry the earth to be happy. Hard-working farmers' uncles have been sweating all over, wiping their sweat while hoeing the ground, thinking: This weather can't be hotter, I'm almost cooked! Not only the farmer's uncle, but also the mischievous person born to die. Some of them are desperate to jump into the water: some are fishing, some are dead salted fish, floating on the water, some are running in the water, and sometimes they fall down and chew the mud. Dogs are no exception, sticking out their tongues and panting, trying to end it.

At dusk, the farmers' uncles packed their bags and went home. Grandpa Sun is leaving work, and he slowly falls, making the clouds colorful. The scarecrow on the terrace waved and politely said to Grandpa Sun, "See you tomorrow, Grandpa Sun, bye bye …" The dog also spat out its tongue in a friendly way to say goodbye. The naughty troublemaker went home happily with buckets of fish in his hand. ...

"The beautiful scenery in the country is unforgettable!" The beauty of the countryside is a kind of beauty from the heart. Looking at the countryside is a kind of extreme elegance.

Pastoral scenery 12 Clear sky Wan Li, cloudless Wan Li, the wind blowing gently, blowing away my troubles. Walking in the field, I suddenly feel that the farmland I have always hated has become lively and interesting.

Green vegetables, a big piece of it. Some are big, some are small, some are tall and some are short. Much like a regular square array. Just when I was fascinated, an aunt began to water and fertilize the cabbage. The watered cabbage seems to be shaking its body, facing the sun with vigor and vitality, trying to absorb nutrients, striving to grow to the maximum and look best, so that hard-working people can have a good harvest.

The tall and straight corn has picked its fruit, but it still stands motionless in the farmland, like a soldier stationed in the frontier. The shiny green leaves have withered, but it still can't resist the yearning for life and the expectation for the next autumn.

There is okra next to it, which looks like a green pepper from a distance. It is said that it can fight cancer. Although it often appears on my dining table, this is the first time I have seen its true colors. Short, about the size of sesame stalks, leaves like green maple leaves, flowers like morning glory, goose yellow. Okra can be bought all year round. After the fruit is picked, it will grow very hard and grow a batch of new fruits.

That piece should be ginger. The leaves in the laboratory are like bamboo leaves, but with a little pattern. Why didn't you see its fruit? Think carefully and remember that ginger is its rhizome. Digging out the soil and burying it in the soil is the ginger in daily life! Under the sunshine, the water on the ginger slices is still flashing, and the eyes like ginger look at everything around curiously.

The sun has become a bit dazzling, and the wind is still blowing. I walked on the road with a smile. It turns out that the countryside can be so beautiful.

Pastoral scenery 13 pastoral scenery is like a colorful picture of the four seasons.

In spring, the small houses with red walls and green tiles in the countryside are particularly beautiful against the colorful flowers!

Old cows are eating grass, chickens are jumping and dogs are barking, which is indispensable for rural people. Look at the flocks of ducks strutting about outside the village.

There is a clear river outside the village. Fish are playing in the water and birds are chirping in the trees. Several shadows were reflected in the water. Some fish surfaced, took a few breaths and then jumped into the water. Naughty fish rippled on the calm water, tadpoles danced happily, and dragonflies skimmed the water from time to time. Soon, the river was calm again.

In summer, cicadas in the trees croak and dogs stick out their tongues. After finishing their work, the farmers shook their cattail fans, ate their own watermelons and sat in the yard to enjoy the cool. At this time, the most pleasant thing is the children on the farm. They plopped into the river, dived to the bottom like loaches for a while, and then showed a few smiling little heads.

Autumn is the harvest season for farmers, and it is a colorful world. Grapes are green, pears come from Huang Chengcheng; Purple eggplant twisted, tomatoes blushed; Winter melon wears a green coat and persimmon wears a red hat.

In winter, the rivers and fields are all white, just like a fairy tale world composed of powder and jade. The children are sledding by the river. They are the happiest protagonists in fairy tales.

Wow, what an elegant and peaceful pastoral scenery! That is the true beauty of nature!

Pastoral scenery 14 Today is Saturday. My mother took me to my grandmother's house in the countryside to play, which made me experience many different kinds of rural scenery.

In the morning, when people hear the rooster crow and wake them up from their sleep, people are still sleeping. The sun stood up from the horizon with his face half open, and the smoke curled up on the village, like a girl in white gauze dancing in the sun.

Not only the rural scenery in the morning, but also the rural scenery in summer.

Grandma's front yard is a small vegetable garden. In summer, the garden becomes bustling. Look, that little persimmon is showing his head, green like a green apple and red like a small lantern. Very nice! There is also eggplant with a big belly. Purple is too optimistic. Like a Hercules, the branches are bent. Look! Peppers are coming, things are hard, some are falling down, and there are red beans. At first glance, it's a mess; On closer inspection, red and green are really attractive. They decorate the yard with colorful delicious food because it can be served!

Along the fence of the yard, grandma planted many flowers, peony flowers, roses and so on. , according to the season and title. When they bloom, they always attract the nectar of bees.

There is a flock of chickens in the yard. His mother plays with them in front of the house. When she saw bugs in it, she puffed up the crops. The big cock rocked up and down on his chest. It seems to show off its beautiful feathers to hens and chickens.

Rhubarb and a lazy cat are lying on the windowsill. This is his eyes, looking at the chickens being fed in the hospital. At the gate of the hospital, there is a rhubarb dog lying motionless on the ground. His eyes have been observing the movement in the yard outside the hospital. It's a watchman. Although it looks so fierce, it gets along well with the chickens and cats in the yard.

This is grandma's yard-a yard with a different pastoral scenery.

Pastoral scenery 15 Sister Chun came quietly. In the field, the continuous spring rain falls on the green saplings, as crystal clear as jewels. In the vegetable garden, rape blossoms are golden by the sun, and at first glance, they look like a golden ocean.

A tourist came to a new city and stayed in a hotel called Xugongdian. Next to this hotel, there is a sparse wall and a narrow path stretching into the distance. It can be seen that the green leaves on the tree have not grown very luxuriantly, which can not cover the soft sunshine and give people shade. "Ding, Ding" the bell rang after school, and the children who stayed at school all got excited when they heard the bell, rushing out of the school gate. At this moment, a child suddenly saw a small yellow butterfly flying in the air. Its tail is as long as a ribbon, fluttering in the breeze, very beautiful. At this time, other children also saw butterflies, and everyone ran to catch butterflies together. At this time, a child shouted "Caught, Caught", and everyone leaned over and said to him, "Open your hands quickly and let's have a look." But as soon as the hand was opened, the butterfly flew out of it. This time, the butterfly flew to the rape field. Because the color of the rape field is the same as this little butterfly, when it enters the wind, it has already merged with the rape field. Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at the endless rape fields, all silly.

It was not until sunset and dusk came that they all went home dejectedly.