Country road

Country Road 1

When the flowers fall, when the leaves turn yellow, when the fruits ripen, autumn is approaching.

When you leave the noisy city and come to the country roads, you will feel a breath of fresh air infusing your heart and lungs, activating every cell, and making you feel refreshed; when you leave In the noisy city, it is so comfortable to come to the country roads and enjoy the quiet and beautiful time; when you are tired of looking at the high-rise buildings, come to the country roads to see the golden trees, flying birds, and the rising roofs. The curling smoke from the kitchen is so pleasing to the eye...

Miss Qiu is holding a box of colored pencils. She came to the country road and painted the sky blue, the sunset red, the leaves golden, and the creek green... In the distance, several hills were looming in the clouds and mist. In the creek, the fish proudly waved their beautiful big tails, the little loaches were playing hide-and-seek with their friends, and the little shrimps were so happy that they didn't know what to do and kept cheering. On the stream, a lonely boat parked on the calm water, together with the red clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze, and the free-flying birds, formed a beautiful landscape painting. There are many small trees standing on both sides of the path. If the earth is compared to a big bow, then these small trees are the long arrows that will be shot into the blue sky.

Listen attentively, the rushing stream sings all the way, the joyous calls of birds resound through the sky, and the whispering autumn insects whisper. The wind passed over the treetops, and the branches swayed and rustled; the weaver girl stopped on the treetops and shouted: "Weaving, weaving, weaving - weaving, weaving -" like a symphony , how sweet and beautiful it sounds.

Twitch your nose, that is the smell of autumn brought by Miss Qiu. The fresh and elegant fragrance of osmanthus, the overflowing fragrance of ripe fruits, the smell of harvest in the fields, and the fragrance of the earth after the autumn rain... all the worries in my heart are thrown away.

Country roads are beautiful. Country roads are charming. I love country roads! Country Road 2

On the fields in late autumn, the sunset dyed half of the sky red. Our family of four walked slowly forward, stepping on the soft soil under our feet.

The trees beside the path are all slender, with few leaves, which have been blown golden by the autumn wind. The setting sun is shining, and the golden light is floating in the wind. Grandma held my hand tightly, and the rough but warm touch came from her palm. I looked at my grandma. Part of her soft, thick hair had turned gray, and it was messy among the black hair, making it look mottled. However, there was only contentment and calmness on grandma's peaceful face. I saw golden waves rolling slowly in the endless fields beside my grandma.

Perhaps she tripped on a protruding stone. Grandma stumbled and almost fell. Mother Li Ke ran to support her grandmother, her eyes full of anxiety and concern. Grandma answered her mother's concerned eyes with a smile, and continued to move forward with her mother's help. A crow flew across the warm orange sky with food in its mouth, and flew into the nest among the branches, where its old parents were.

The sunset on the horizon is dyed by the setting sun, and there are wisps of carmine red, grape purple, and orange yellow outlined by the wind. It is so beautiful! On the other side, a milky white cloud slowly moved across the horizon, like a snail carrying a shell. Beside our feet are various unknown flowers and plants. They grow inconspicuously, but they seem to form a portrait in the gentle sunshine.

My father also walked silently behind us, without speaking or looking back, but keeping a small distance to protect us just right. We walked quietly, with the fragrance of soil, grass and rice emitting. The fragrance is mixed by the wind and sent into our nostrils. In this fragrance, on this Wu Yan path, we seem to be intoxicated.

Even though it is almost dusk, the beauty of the sunset will remain in my heart forever; even though we are silent together, the warm current of warmth has already connected our hearts; even if life is rough, with the company of family, we will no longer feel sad along the way. Lonely.

The red sun is over the mountains and the sky is full of colorful clouds. We continue to move forward on the country road... Country Road 3

The country road is now gradually replaced by the asphalt road It was replaced, and the memory of my childhood gradually dimmed.

When I was a child, I lived in the countryside with my grandparents. At that time, the country roads had not yet been repaired and were full of potholes.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock..." It rained. The originally bumpy country road was now covered with small ponds one after another. I took out my water gun at home, pointed it at the small ponds on the ground, sucked it hard, and then holding it, I started drinking water with my friends. They went to play, and it was no longer clear whether it was rain or their bullets that fell on them. After a while, after finishing the bullets, he immediately ran back along the path, preparing for a counterattack, but he fell down and was covered in mud, which he had long been accustomed to. This was very painful for the adults in the family. They all complained about the rainy weather and the bumpy road. They all called for the country road to be rebuilt, but after a long time, there was no movement.

After the rain, we still made an appointment to go out to play together. At this time, some unknown plants often grew on both sides of the path, and our curiosity prompted us to get close to them.

Once, a small cluster of mushrooms grew on the side of the path. A friend fed them to the chickens raised at home. Unexpectedly, the chickens died soon after. Later, that family negotiated with the people in the village to rebuild the path.

In the days before the construction started, the friends were reluctant to go home and played on both sides of the path. No one wanted to leave, and they all wanted to take a last look at the path that gave them infinite happiness.

The new road has been built. The original potholes are gone, the original small plants are gone, and the friends playing together are gone. But the adults finally became happy, and the children would never go out to play again. I was also taken to the city to go to school.

There is no more "ticking" sound on rainy days, but there is the sound of cars at any time; no more friends to play with, but there is endless homework; no more The bumpy country road has an asphalt road without any small ponds.

Opening your eyes, you can no longer see the asphalt road, the country road. Country Road 4

"Walking on the country road, the old cow returning at dusk is my companion..." Whenever I sing this song, I will think of the vibrant life beside the country road. beautiful scenery.

Walking on the country road, I encountered groups of rapeseed flowers. Their golden little faces made the countryside look even more splendid. A strong wind blew, and those golden little faces nodded interestingly, as if to express a warm welcome to our arrival. There are also large areas of greenery and various plants around. Looking up, the endless fields took on a new look before my eyes. The yellow rapeseed flowers and the green grass make the pastoral scenery even more dazzling.

Walking on a country road, there were many azaleas on the side of the road, which looked gorgeous. The azaleas greeted me and said, "Hello, kid. I look pretty." ! You can stand among me and take a picture."

It is wearing a bright red dress and is very beautiful. This is, my heart is intoxicated by it. Suddenly, my feet became the roots of the flower; my body became the main stem of the flower; my hands became the leaves; my head became the stamen. Set against the backdrop of beautiful rhododendrons. Many plants and flowers laughed loudly beside me and said, "You are really a unique flower field in the field." A breeze blew, and I stretched out my hands to feel the beautiful scenery of nature.

On the surrounding mountains, there are also tall bamboo shoots, so tall and so hard. After a storm, many little heads slowly poked their heads out of the soil. They were not afraid of the wind and rain, they just stood so tenaciously. We should also learn from bamboo, this strong and unyielding spirit.

Walking on the country roads, no matter what time or season, there is a unique and charming scenery. I love the country roads, and I love my hometown - Shaoxing even more. Country Road 5

Walking on the country road, the evening wind blew my face "whirring", and the geese flying south quietly passed by, leaving only the afterglow of the sunset to see them off...

Dad drove us to grandma’s house. The country road was filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants. It was close, it was close, I saw grandma’s house, with its green and red tiles. The small brick house stood out against the background of the clouds. As soon as we got off the bus, I saw my grandma greeting us outside the gate. I hurried over and gave my grandma the greeting card I made by myself. Grandma just hugged me, smiling from ear to ear, her eyes were slits from laughter, her eye lines became particularly obvious in an instant, and her hair had turned into a few strands of white hair after years of torture. After grandma welcomed us into the house, she went into the kitchen and said she wanted to make dumplings for us to eat. I took the opportunity and ran into the garden.

The sunset has not yet receded, the sun has already set, and the sound of calling chickens and ducks can be heard in the distance. I accidentally glanced at the apricot tree. My grandma and I planted it together when I was 5 years old. It was just a small sapling at that time. Now it has grown into a large tree several meters high, and the yellow apricots on the tree have formed. A man as big as a fist, looking at it, the door of memory pulled me into another story.

It was a weekend in autumn. My grandma pulled me from the wheat field to the apricot tree. She picked up a pair of scissors and a bamboo basket, pointed it at an apricot, cut off the root, and the apricot was just right. It fell into the bamboo basket. Grandma picked the biggest one from the golden apricots, peeled it off, and gave it to me to eat. I took a bite, it was so sweet! It seems that I can still taste the sweetness now. I got up and went ahead, imitating my grandma, picking an apricot and peeling off the skin, ah! The sweet taste flows throughout my body again. This apricot tree is like a grandma who has always been with me, giving me love and sweetness.

The autumn wind is blowing "whirring", waves of wheat are rolling in the wheat fields, and the geese flying south have long disappeared, just like my lost childhood, gone forever... Country Road 6

On Qingming Festival, my parents and I went to my grandpa’s house.

My grandfather’s family lives in Houjiawa Village, Yangzhuang Town. The location is remote and the roads are dirt.

We took a bus to Houjiawa Village. It was already dark by then, so we had dinner at my grandpa’s house and prepared to go to worship our ancestors the next day.

As soon as it was dawn, I got up and started shouting to go. After packing up, I was ready to go.

It’s sunny after the rain. The road is a dirt road, uneven and extremely muddy. It feels soft when you step on it, just like an astronaut. I enjoyed the fragrant vegetables and golden crops in the fields, the abundant fruits and fallen leaves in the woods, and breathed in the clean and fresh air of the countryside.

We walked on a path comparable to a Shu road. There was a river next to the road, and one side was as steep as a cliff. We followed this path and came to a dirt road in the fields, where the wheat was growing freely. We were enjoying the spring rain and the gift from the sky. The wheat was green and full of vitality. We suddenly saw an ancient well. This well looked very old. The surrounding stone bricks were much damaged. I stretched my head. At first glance, the dark well was bottomless. I found a big stone and threw it in with a "duang" sound. It took a few seconds to hear the sound of the stone falling into the water.

We continued walking forward and came to a forest. The trees here were as tall as clouds, and they had already sprouted small green buds. We continued walking forward and finally reached our destination. Now Many people had already started the sacrifice, which was pious and solemn. My grandfather kept saying hello to acquaintances. When he arrived at the cemetery, besides the fish, meat, wine, vegetables, etc. he had prepared long ago, he poured the wine into a bowl and scattered it on the cemetery. After finishing all this, I started to burn paper, and then started to set off firecrackers. After I kowtowed on the cloth a few more times, I went home.

This is really an unforgettable trip to the countryside. Country Road 7

"Walking on the country road, the shepherd boy's songs are rippling, oooh oh oh they sing?" I hummed a ditty as I walked.

In the blink of an eye, the hot summer has turned into a beautiful autumn. Waves of waves rose and fell in the wheat fields, "hee hee" like a little girl snickering. The wind from the field blew into my tense mind, instantly refreshing me. "Wow, this is the so-called golden ocean!"

I kicked an inconspicuous little stone and cheered for it, "Come on, come on!" Unknowingly, the small stone kicked in In a clump of tall reeds. I was turning around to find it? I only heard movement in the reeds. "Shasha" tidbits suddenly flew all over the sky. I followed the sound and pushed aside the reeds. "Plop" something sticky and dirty jumped on my nose. I was about to catch it when it jumped up smartly and landed firmly on the cement road. "Let me beat you to death, you damn toad!" I ran wildly while it jumped like crazy. In an instant, it disappeared.

I chased to a small pond, where the bottom was crystal clear. I couldn’t help but think of playing around here with a group of buddies when I was a child. I picked up a piece of stone and floated on the water. Although my movements are accurate and fast, I am obviously not as skilled as I was as a child. I picked up another stone and threw it into the deep water. "Dong" made a circle of water splashes flying in the air. The water splash gradually fell, leaving only the rippling circles...

The setting sun gradually set, turning from a semicircular sun into a ray of sunshine, and even the last halo slowly disappeared, leaving only There were layers of burning clouds and a beautiful red sunset.

But I was still sitting barefoot on the edge of the river, with my two feet dipped in the river water and gently "swaying and swaying" and "rowing and paddling" regularly, watching a round of The bright jade-like moon rises, and the bright stars wink at me mischievously.

If you have ever seen a little girl sitting barefoot by the river, that might be me! Country Road 8

My hometown has high mountains and long rivers, and fertile fields for thousands of miles. My hometown is vast and poetic.

The long-awaited winter vacation has arrived as scheduled, and I, a "busy person", can finally raise my head and exhale affectionately amidst the heavy study. After a 40-minute drive, when I stepped down the stairs, I could smell waves of wanton aroma, mixed with earth, and even the cold winter wind contained a special smell.

I rushed into the arms of my hometown without haste. This situation and scene made me feel familiar and strange at the same time.

The winding river, the quiet village, the vast blue sky, the leisurely white clouds, the gurgling creek, and the narrow bridge constitute the poetic outline of my hometown.

As autumn passes and winter comes, the earth gradually becomes colder and older. It does not have the beauty of spring, the liveliness of summer, or the joy of autumn, but it has white snow. You see, the small snowflakes are floating down slowly, like people exploring the path. Gradually, goose-feather-like snowflakes fell one after another, covering the earth, forests, and houses with silver, and the entire earth turned into a world of pink makeup and jade.

The path in my childhood was rugged, high and low, a simple path, containing deep feelings, full of hope, stretching into the distance. The small tree beside the road has long grown into a towering tree. I stroke the tree body and stare at the withered bark. The deep and shallow footprints appear in my mind...

Whenever there is fog, the paths in my hometown and the mirage in my heart merge into one. No matter what year or month, how far away we are, where we are, the paths in my hometown will always be treasured in my heart.

Rain is the most common thing in my hometown. It is as densely woven as cow hair and sparkling like flower needles. The rain falls on the winding road, making no sound, but a harmonious sound. It's the sound of nature.

Walking on the country road, I feel more nostalgic and thoughtful. Country Road 9

I am walking on a country road. The country road is winding and winding, like a long and thin ribbon. Walking, walking, I walked into the field unknowingly. I saw the farmer uncles bent over, holding hoes, and working hard. From time to time, they straightened their backs and wiped the sweat from their foreheads with the towels draped over their shoulders.

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The countryside is a beautiful and simple place, the countryside is a quiet and peaceful place, and the countryside is a place free from competition with the world.

I was walking on a country road. The country road is winding and winding, like a long and thin ribbon. Walking, walking, I walked into the field unknowingly. I saw the farmer uncles bent over, holding hoes, and working hard. From time to time, they straightened their backs and wiped the sweat from their foreheads with the towels draped over their shoulders.

I was walking on a country road. Waves of floral fragrance hit my nostrils. Looking around, there are many rapeseed flowers growing in the endless fields in the distance. They are golden and shining with dazzling golden light under the sun. Some of the rapeseed flowers are in full bloom happily, and some are in bud. They smile brightly and sway gently in the breeze. They are so beautiful!

I was walking on a country road. A crystal clear stream gurgled along the lawn. Several large white geese whispered intimately on the water. Cute little fish suddenly jumped out of the water, jumping happily. There are several towering trees beside the creek, with fresh leaves that have just grown and are reflected in the water. A breeze blew by, causing ripples to appear on the lake surface. A piece of green grass on the lawn seems to have covered the earth with a green carpet; clusters of colorful wild flowers are vying for beauty; several beautiful butterflies flap their wings on the flowers, sometimes flying up and sometimes falling down. I don’t know when, the lawn A group of naughty children came up. Some of them screamed, laughed, ran, and played the game of eagle catching chicks; some picked up pebbles by the river and played with water floats. Several puppies also came to join in the fun, jumping up and down on the lawn, chasing and playing, and barking "woof" from time to time, as if to say: "I want to play too, I want to play too!"

< p> I lay on the grass, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, enjoying the breeze, listening to the laughter, and feeling the beauty of nature. The country roads 10

On the second day of the first lunar month, my father and I went to my grandma’s house in the countryside of Ninghai Go and pay New Year’s greetings. Grandma's house has a very quiet and lovely path. As soon as I arrived at my grandma's house, I ran there like flying.

Beside the path, there is a crystal clear stream. As soon as I walked in, I heard the cheers of the creek, which seemed to warmly welcome us. I ran to the creek, stretched out my hand and put it into the clear water. The water flowed through my fingers, slippery and cool. I saw a few tadpoles swimming around. I was so excited that I wanted to catch one. Sure enough, I caught one, but seeing the way it struggled in my fingers, I let it go. The other side of the path is covered with tall metasequoias, each one like a strong soldier guarding this magical path. I went up and touched their bark. It was cool and very comfortable.

Walking slowly and admiring it. Suddenly, I smelled a strong floral fragrance, and I sniffed it hard with my nose. I guessed it was the fragrance of plum blossoms. When I ran to the end of the path, I found a plum tree. Almost all the plum blossoms on the tree were in bloom. The flowers bloomed enthusiastically in the sunshine, attracting a swarm of bees buzzing and whispering nearby, seeming to praise the plum tree one after another. I carefully pulled down a branch. There were many plum blossoms on the branch, and I found the most beautiful plum blossom. I found that there is a bud behind the most beautiful plum blossom. It is hiding modestly behind and is not as delicate as other plum blossoms. But I believe that in a few days it will bloom as beautifully as other plum blossoms.

I walked slowly on the way home to enjoy a little more of this quiet time. Country Road 11

"Walking on the country road, the old cow returning home at dusk is my companion..." Humming a little tune, the rapeseed flowers on the roadside smiled at me, everything in the country is so beautiful good!

Walking on the path, there is a clear stream on the left, with a few small fish jumping out of the water, which looks particularly clear in the sun. There are some camphor trees planted on both sides of the creek, and their faint fragrance often attracts people's footsteps. On the right, weeds in the sweet potato field lowered their heads dejectedly, maybe because the sun was too strong! Keep walking, rows of willow trees open their arms, the wind is blowing the silky willow leaves, the willow branches are fluttering in the wind, and the branches are swaying. You have to appreciate the dance carefully. Opposite the willow forest, there are several farmers fertilizing and watering the flowers. Look, the flowers are smiling from ear to ear. Although the farmer had dark skin, his white teeth were exposed, which made everyone happy.

As we continued walking, the ponds on both sides were sparkling. If we looked closely, we could see the tadpoles in the water swimming around flexibly. Some were only as small as black dots and could not be seen with the naked eye; some had grown up and had round bodies. Some are slippery and full of life; some have big bellies, like a pregnant woman about to give birth to a baby. These tadpoles are all my playmates! Going further, a piece of soil that has been dried by the sun appears in front of you. Originally, this place was a patch of green grass, so beautiful that people couldn't even open their eyes. Many small insects lived and worked here. However, since last year, the place has been dug up a little by excavators every day, leaving the little animals here without a home. When we walked to the end, a lake appeared in front of us. The water was as clear as a mirror, like a bright moon, and like a child's big, watery eyes.

The countryside is my home. I want to cherish my home and protect the innocence on the country road... Country Road 12

As the sun sets, I and I Mom was wandering on the path in the fields of her hometown. On both sides of the path, rapeseed flowers have produced heavy seeds, and green vegetables are scrambling to grow young leaves. Looking from a distance, the path disappeared into a small forest, and I don't know where it will wind up... Looking, looking, full of memories poured out.

The small ditch on the right sprinkles the silver bell laughter of my childhood. As soon as summer comes, my grandfather and I come here to catch fish with a small net bag. The bottom of the ditch is covered with thick mud, and there are green duckweeds floating on the water. The small fish like silver needles shuttle happily. . "One, two, three..." Before I could count, my grandfather had already picked up the net and "swiped" it a few times, and several small fish fell into my small bucket. "There is a fish! There is a fish!" I cheered and ran around to tell each other.

The vegetable shed on the left retains the sweet flavor of my childhood. When I was a child, as soon as I saw my grandfather carrying a load, I immediately followed him, shouted sweetly: "Hello, Grandpa!" and got into the vegetable shed with him. As soon as I entered the greenhouse, I was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden - dazzled. "Silly girl, what are you looking at?" Grandpa always teases me when he sees me like this, and then teaches me how to water the newly planted seeds and loosen the soil for the fat gourd babies... watching Those delicious vegetables always make my mouth water. Whenever this happens, the grandfather will pick a big red tomato and look lovingly at me as I devour it, with a smile that spreads to the bottom of my heart...

The bifurcation at the corner is even more... Imprinted with the faint pain of my childhood. In summer evenings, I always like to ride my pink bicycle on the small road, but when I reach the corner, I suddenly feel that the whole world is tilted, and then I fall hard to the ground. I had no choice but to feel the stinging pain in my knees, and with the dirty mud all over my body, I fled home in despair...

Now, walking on the familiar path, smelling the fragrance of the mud, Looking at the green fields on both sides, I am looking for the happy memories of my childhood... Country Road 13

"Walking on the country road, the old cow returning at dusk is my companion..." Every time When I sing this little song, I can't help but think of my hometown, the most beautiful country road in a peaceful and peaceful fairyland. Whenever someone walks on this narrow but emotional road, they can't help but admire it twice.

Spring Trail——Everything comes to life and a hundred flowers bloom. A cycle begins again. Look, the golden rapeseed flowers everywhere are swaying with their long-lost bee friends, and the birds flying back from the south seem to be accompanying them and cheering for them. The roadside is already colorful, with butterflies and bees dancing. The shepherd boy driving the sheep added a lot of vitality to the path.

Summer trail - lined with green trees and chirping cicadas everywhere. This is a happy time for children. Look, the children during the summer vacation are playing under the trees on both sides of the path and eating fruits. Cicada couldn't help but join in their activities, partying with them and screaming with them. It seems to be a children's kingdom, a children's paradise.

Autumn Path - Autumn is pleasant and fruitful. The birds once again fly to the warmer south. Look, the chrysanthemums on the roadside are blooming with the most beautiful smile, like a kind mother! The wheat is ripe, the fruits are ripe, apples, pears, oranges, persimmons. Only baskets of heavy fruits can be seen, and bundles of wheat are scattered on the ground like stars, which is very spectacular.

Winter trail - snowflakes flying, covered in silver. The footprints on the ground are so mysterious. Look, every big tree on both sides of the white road is covered with silver clothes, like a work of art carved from ice, or maybe a sweater knitted by Mother Earth for them... The snowflakes flying in the sky are white with snow. The path - is so beautiful and poetic!

I like the small roads in my hometown. It can show unique beauty and make people unforgettable at any time. Country Road 14

"Dingling bells" came from behind a crisp sound of bells. It was the uncle who was rushing to work in the town and was speeding through the fields. When we came to the village, it was just dawn and the sun had not yet stretched out its arms. However, the uncles and uncles in the village left the house early. Some rode bicycles and rushed to work in the town, some put on their boots and went to work in the fields, and some were walking up the mountain with hoes on their shoulders!

The small river in the village is located near the entrance of the village. The river is extremely quiet in the morning, as quiet as a huge mirror, reflecting the sapphire sky.

Walking on the bridge and being in it, you will feel like you are "in the sky". Not only can you fly through the clouds and mist, but you can also play freely in the air.

The chirping of birds pulled me out of this dream, and a gust of wind blew gently, blowing the leaves on the trees by the river to the surface of the river, causing waves. Spread out, the waves are sparkling, so beautiful!

Looking from the river, not far away is a large field of rapeseed flowers, and what comes into view is a golden ocean. The rapeseed flowers lowered their heads one by one, like shy girls, waving to me secretly! Next to the rape flowers lived Brother Rice. They all stood upright, like soldiers in military uniforms protecting the delicate and shy girl Rapeseed Flowers.

Surrounded by such beautiful scenery, you can never feel the passage of time.

In the evening, the countryside is surrounded by smoke, and the flames jumping under the stove make a crackling sound, as if firecrackers are being set off. Every family has cooked the food, and the fragrant aroma makes me want to eat it all!

The setting sun was receding little by little. Father Sun set with his regret, but Sister Moon stood on the high platform triumphantly.

Ah, this dreamlike countryside always leaves a deep impression on people and makes them unforgettable! Country Road 15

Spring is here, and the countryside fields have become colorful.

Along the country road, I came to the fields and was surrounded by nature. My depressed mood became happy, and all the unpleasant things drifted away. The spring breeze blew, and my clumsy limbs became flexible, and a dandelion appeared in front of my eyes. The green stems and soft fluff danced in the spring breeze, and the newly sprouted dandelions looked around and bloomed in the sunshine. Produces bright yellow flowers.

After crossing the dandelions, I came to the wheat field. The wheat field was a lush green area, and the tall wheat seedlings were fighting to spread upward. Several farmers were picking up weeds in the fields. Their faces were filled with joy under their white hat brims. The crops that were growing gratifyingly made them smile from ear to ear.

On the left side of the wheat field, a winding river came into view. The water in the river was crystal clear, with aquatic plants floating on the bottom and small fish and shrimps swimming around. I stopped to watch. Suddenly, a bird song broke the silence. As the sound approached, a colorful pheasant flew out from the grass. Its fiery red comb was domineering and majestic, and its colorful wings showed its arrogance.

A burst of fragrance came to my nostrils. The osmanthus flowers in the osmanthus garden beside the village were in bloom. Each osmanthus flower had small and tender flowers. The green osmanthus leaves silently held up the flowers, which set off the beauty even more. It brings out the simplicity and elegance of osmanthus. In the nearby garden, red, yellow, purple, well-known and unknown flowers of various colors are blooming. There is a rhododendron blooming in the grass next to it, which is really a little red in the green bush.

After passing through the Baiyuan Garden, I came to the sports ground, where there are a variety of sports equipment. It is also a good place for people to dance in the evening. With the arrival of spring, people have new hopes.

Walking on the country road, the warm breeze blows, the soil is fresh, and I feel extremely comfortable.