Rural life composition 400 words

The beautiful scenery of the countryside came to my grandmother's house in the countryside, and a kind of natural beauty appeared in front of me, feeling so kind and comfortable! Everything is so quiet and serene, without the noise of the city, the pollution of automobile exhaust, and the movement of noisy people, everything is so harmonious and relaxed. Walking on the narrow ridge in the country is like stepping on a soft green carpet. The green seedlings in the rice fields on both sides greedily enjoy the sunshine bath, absorb the nutrients of the earth and grow luxuriantly. As soon as I closed my eyes, all these budding ears of wheat turned into golden rice. A breeze blew, and my mood suddenly became more elegant than ever. In the evening, the sunset releases the last ray of sunshine, making the rice fields more beautiful. Although my eyes are full of green, this kind of green really makes me sigh: this is not only a symbol of vitality, but also the harmonious beauty of everything. I don't know when the sound of "croak" broke the quiet world. Suddenly, the field was very lively, and the voice of "Gung, Gung-"was heard. Sometimes they sing solo, sometimes they sing in chorus and sometimes they play symphonies. Frogs come and go, echoing each other, singing louder and louder, floating in every corner of the mountain village. Lying in bed, quietly listening to the masterpieces of these young singers, this is an original ecological concert, with thousands of musicians performing and singing their favorite music. This is the most unforgettable night in my life, and this is the most beautiful lullaby I have ever heard. Ah, beautiful country, I love you! Last autumn, my mother took me to my hometown to visit my grandparents. There, I really realized what country life is, and I still remember it until now! In the morning, I got up early and went out to play with my siblings. In the blink of an eye, at noon, everyone's stomach began to sing "Empty City Plan". We are going home for dinner. On the way, we saw some people baking peanuts. Seeing how delicious they ate, our mouths watered, so everyone began to plan a peanut baking operation. My sister and I steal peanuts, while others steal straw. After preparing all the materials, we found an abandoned brick house as a barbecue place. First, build a stove with a few bricks. Next, put some straws in it. Next, put the peanuts in, cover the straw you started to put, and cover it with black ash for 5 minutes after the straw is burned. When we eat our own cooking, we need not mention how proud we are. Unconsciously, evening arrived. The rosy clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze and the homing birds are all so beautiful. Only a few shouts occasionally came from the distance. The last sunset disappeared and the whole sky darkened. People have closed the door and entered a sweet dream. It's quiet everywhere, only a few birds are singing occasionally ... country life, you are so unforgettable, so touching! My grandmother's family lives in the country, which can be called a real country family. One sunny morning, my father and I went to grandma's house to play. As soon as I entered the yard, I was fascinated by grandma's yard. After only a few months, the whole house has changed. Those dead branches and rotten leaves have all produced very beautiful flowers. They seem to be looking at me and laughing! In the past, the dead loess seemed to be unable to grow vegetables, but after being trimmed by the skillful craftsman's grandmother, the land became fertile and darker. Dig down with a hoe, and you can dig out earthworms. There are azaleas, Chinese rose, roses and so on. Looking from a distance, it is simply an ocean of flowers, colorful, as long as endless cotton satin, as dazzling as the glow in the sky, as gorgeous as the rainbow in the sky ... In such a beautiful place, what I can't forget is not the beautiful scenery, but the lobster fishing with my brothers. There is a river next to grandma's house. The river is crystal clear. You can see the sand and mud at the bottom of the river, lobsters in the river, and sometimes ducks playing in the water! Lobster fishing is easy. Just tie the bamboo pole with a rope and tie a piece of raw meat at the other end of the rope, and the lobster will come up. We just put it down for a few minutes when we felt something gently pulling the rope. It turns out that two fat lobsters are eating the raw meat we prepared with relish. Brother Haoqiang pretended to be a scholar and said, "Now the time is ripe!" So I pulled the pole and caught the two big lobsters who didn't know how to live or die. We were afraid that the two big lobsters would get away, so we put a big bucket in the water and put it in. I finally caught three lobsters, so we washed them and let grandma cook them. When I ate those lobsters, I was indescribable excited because I finally caught them. Rural people are very interesting at any time and any season.