Write a composition about our rural scenery.

I grew up breathing the fresh air in the countryside and smelling the fragrance of the earth. In the countryside, I am stepping into the future step by step in this vast world. We are all familiar with and like rural life. We are willing to use the pen in our hands to describe colorful and gorgeous country life. So we walked into the mirror-white stream together-when we get there, you will see how green the stream is. Green is like a flawless jade. This stream is very clear. You can see fish and tiny stones in the water. This stream is so quiet that you can't feel it flowing. Glittering fish scales add infinite vitality to the stream.

We walked into the country life full of childlike interest together. Don't believe you? Sometimes we catch crabs in a quiet and vibrant stream. We put on slippers and trousers first, and walked slowly into the water with a happy mood. Then we moved a big stone unnoticed, and immediately a group of lively and lovely crabs ran out of it. In the sunshine, they look more energetic, and I am a ferocious hunter, and I arrested them mercilessly, and they fought. I don't know who greeted us, but all of us began to collect wild fruits to eat.

This is a beautiful rural scenery.

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2. Listening to the sound of water and feeling the beauty of the mountain has a quiet majesty. During the day, tourists come in an endless stream, and messy footsteps and laughter come from time to time at the foot of the mountain. At this time, the majesty of the mountain has also become amiable and approachable. When the sunset glides over the shoulder of the mountain, people who have played all day are still sitting around and lighting a warm fire. At this time, I can vaguely hear the songs sung by the stream. walk What a beautiful scenery. I sat on a piece of bluestone polished by gentle water by the stream, letting the gentle voice of the stream moisten my heart, and the softness and delicacy echoed in my heart. The water swept the green velvet moss on the grotesque rocks of different sizes. Quietly, the moonlight melts in the stream, as if everything in the universe is listening to this wonderful sound and feeling this beautiful scenery. My mind slowly followed the water. That is the trace of the weathering of the years, which permeates my breath. In the flashing silver waves, I suddenly forgot what kind of sound the stream made in what form, but enjoyed a feeling of devotion.

The stream flows through my heart, and I have understood it tacitly in each other's subtle feelings. In such a wonderful scenery, the moon is drunk, the mountain is drunk, the water is drunk, and people are drunk. I looked at the clear water, and my heart was occupied by a mysterious emotion. I wonder if all the complexity and fatigue can go with the stream at this moment to listen to and respond to the sounds of nature on the other side. If the sea is the Confucian rule of governing the country and leveling the world, then this stream, the beautiful scenery in this mountain, is the work of Taoism, "being born without being, but not serving." I'm not a saint, and I can't understand its profundity and mystery, but I realize that all the noise and glory will eventually be attributed to a kind of harmony and tranquility. A chill passed and I put my hand in my pocket. At this time, the moon has risen into the air. I think I will definitely come here again in my hurried life journey. Let yourself unconsciously integrate into the harmony of nature, whisper with the waves, and stand beside the sunset with the ethereal sound of water. The moon is drunk, the mountain is drunk, the water is drunk, the scenery is drunk, and people are drunk. Drunk only for the beautiful scenery, people feel a lot of beautiful scenery. Listen to the sound of water and feel the beautiful scenery. There are beautiful birds flying in the air in familiar places, and the most familiar thing in flying is the sky. Fish swims on the bottom of the sea, and the sea is the most familiar scenery in its journey; Snail crawling on the ground, the shell is its inseparable home, but also its most familiar scenery. So, where is my scenery? Is there a beautiful place where you live, study and rest every day? Or do you want me to overcome the difficulties of the road and wade across mountains and rivers to find bluer sky, clearer water, greener trees and redder flowers? Don't! Familiar places have beautiful scenery.

You don't need to carry a heavy travel bag and drag your tired body for a long time. You only need to bring a pair of discerning eyes, and you will find the simplest, most pristine and most moving beautiful scenery in a place you are so familiar with. Home is a place that everyone is familiar with, but we dare not say that we think home is also a beautiful scenery. At most, it is a harbor for rest and shelter from the wind, and what's more, it is a hotel for the night.

If so, then you are an unqualified passenger and audience. Perhaps, your memory and enthusiasm for home have been diluted in your busy work and heavy studies, but we have to admit that whenever we are in a foreign country, home is our haunted place.

No wonder, Zhao Jun went to the fortress and died in the vast sand sea, but he could not forget the scenery of his hometown. Isn't it the best proof that the beautiful scenery is in the place you are familiar with but easy to forget? Maybe you are in a big city with developed transportation and high-rise buildings. You hate the surrounding environment and yearn for the idyllic scenery. You think the scenery there is beautiful. Maybe you live in a country with beautiful scenery, fresh air and flowers, but you yearn for the hustle and bustle of the city and are tired of simple life. However, even if you really go to your dream place, can you really find yourself always looking forward to the scenery without complaining? In fact, as long as you really know how to appreciate the scenery, when can't you enjoy the beautiful scenery? Don't stage the tragedy of looking for beautiful scenery in a strange place but losing the most familiar scenery! "A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it" is not what we want to pursue.

I'm afraid plain is true, and I have opinions in my heart, not opinions! Familiar land-the scenery here is unique.

3. The first part of the composition describing rural scenery: rural scenery, what a desirable place. It is surrounded by mountains and waters, like a continuous picture scroll. My hometown is in Dongyan. There are many tall buildings and picturesque scenery. There are mountains and water everywhere. It's very beautiful! High-rise buildings have sprung up. From a distance, there are mountains outside the mountains and trees outside the trees, and only green is connected with green. If you look carefully, you will find that the mountain is very high, and the top of it seems to be as high as the sky, which is very spectacular! The water in the tall building is clear and flawless, like a mirror. Castle peak, blue sky and beautiful flowers are reflected in the water. Look, there are a group of children playing with water by the river. How happy they are! People in tall buildings are very simple, they can't swear, steal or play pranks. They work hard and they reap. The countryside is so special and simple. Chapter 2: Pastoral Scenery Today is Saturday, and the sun is shining. My mother will take me to play in the country. My imagination of the countryside is low small houses and muddy dirt roads. The car stopped and we got off. Willow trees are planted on both sides of the road, and the green branches are fluttering in the wind. It's really 10 thousand green silk tapestries hanging down. Street lamps are like sentries, standing on the roadside. Rows of neat bungalows are spacious and bright, and there are spacious duplex sets on the concrete floor. There was a brand-new motorcycle parked inside, and they went into the house. LCD TV, refrigerator, microwave oven, washing machine, computer ... everything is complete and elegant decoration. Before and after the house, there are blossoming. A tree, falling like Xia Hong, with colorful rain and breezes, smells refreshing. Groups of bees buzzed around among the flowers, occasionally butterflies flew over, sometimes flying in the air, and sometimes falling on the flowers. Looking at them, I vaguely thought that peanuts had wings to fly. Without the noise and traffic of the city, the countryside looks quiet and clean. I can hear birds chirping. Groups of sparrows chirp, then fall on the telephone poles, like notes on the staff, then jump around and sing branches, and then fly around in the air, crossing beautiful arcs ... blue sky, green trees, beautiful flowers and beautiful houses. This is not the countryside I remember, it is simply a beautiful garden. I had a close hug with the wind. After hugging the wind, you will feel that you have a very good mood waiting for you to take him to visit. The countryside is very fresh. There are golden rice and green vegetables in the endless fields. When you cross the winding river, you will see many geese with red mouths and white hairs swimming in the river, and you will immediately think of a poem "Goose, Goose, Goose, Xiang Tiange". You will also hear the happy laughter of many children, who are playing hide-and-seek in the moonlight. You will also hear many adults sitting in front of the house chatting. In the countryside, there is no sound of TV at all, but the laughter of children and adults is the most heard. Have you been to such a good country? Chapter IV: Rural Scenery A few days ago, a good friend of mine, Qian Qian, invited me to visit the countryside. I have always lived in the city, but I have long wanted to visit the country. Today's opportunity will definitely not be missed. I agreed happily. Before seven o'clock, she woke me up and I got up in a daze. I ate breakfast in a hurry, packed my backpack and left with her. The wind was blowing when I arrived at the station. At eight o'clock in the morning, the bus finally arrived, and we embarked on this journey happily. Along the way, I saw a group of farmers plowing the land. They sow in spring, and in autumn, they can share the joy of harvest together. A flock of swallows flew from north to south, lined up as if to say, how hard people are! About an hour later, I heard the announcement on the bus: "Love Village is here, please get ready to get off!" " At this moment, Qian Qian took my clothes and said, "Here we are. Look, is that flower beautiful? " Say that finish, pointing to the colorful flowers outside the window. "It's beautiful!" I answered her. When I got off the bus, I took a deep breath of fresh air, so comfortable! Qian Qian took me to the countryside to find her grandmother. On the way, I saw many farm scenery. Let me introduce you. After entering 10 meter, it is a green field. Some children in the country are not as good as me to help my mother mow the grass. Children in rural areas are too sensible. I thought of myself and even grabbed a piece of candy with my brother. Compared with them, I am ashamed to death! As I walked, I thought of the green fields. "Ding-dong, Ding-dong!" Who is singing? Oh, it turned out to be the stream next to me, singing cheerful songs and slowly flowing away. There are colorful fish playing in the stream. When I arrived at my grandmother's house in Qian Qian, she hugged her grandmother, and I thought of my grandmother. Before I could meet her, she had already left, alas.

Qian Qian's grandmother asked me to stay for lunch before I left. After eating, I took Qian Qian's hand and walked around. There is a bamboo forest around the house, casting a shade. On the right side of the house, there are some flowers, including azaleas, cockscomb and dahlias, which bloom in seasonal order. In the backyard of the house, a large group of chickens and ducks are foraging. Chickens and hens are leading chickens in the Woods. On the way back, I saw many people moving desks and chairs into the yard, and the food was moved out and eaten in the yard. I was attracted by the scenery of this country. If I have another chance, I will go to the "Love Village" again. No matter when and what season, rural people have unique and charming scenery! Chapter 5: Beautiful Rural Scenery Students, you must have been to the beautiful countryside. Life in the countryside must be very interesting. Next, I will take you into the beautiful country life. In the morning, you will smell the fresh air mixed with a little earth fragrance. Walking on the ridge of the country, you will face a fresh air and feel refreshed.

4. Composition: Writing pastoral scenery Part I: Pastoral scenery, what a desirable place.

It is surrounded by mountains and waters, like a continuous picture scroll. My hometown is in Dongyan, where there are many tall buildings. It is picturesque, full of mountains and water. It is very beautiful! High-rise buildings have sprung up.

From a distance, there are mountains outside the mountains and trees outside the trees, and only green is connected with green. If you look carefully, you will find that the mountain is so high that you can't see the top at a glance. Its top seems to be as high as the sky, very spectacular! The water in the tall building is clear and flawless, as if it were a mirror.

Castle peak, blue sky and beautiful flowers are reflected in the water. Look, there are a group of children playing with water by the river. How happy they are! People in tall buildings are very simple, they can't swear, steal or play pranks.

They work hard, no pains, no gains. The countryside is so special and simple.

Chapter 2: Pastoral Scenery Today is Saturday, and the sun is shining. My mother will take me to play in the country. My imaginary countryside is low small houses and muddy dirt roads. The bus stopped and we got off the bus. I saw a wide asphalt road leading directly to the village. Willow trees were planted on both sides of the road, and the soft green branches fluttered in the wind. There are really 10 thousand green silk tapestries hanging.

Street lamps stand on the roadside like sentries. Rows of neat bungalows are spacious and bright, and the spacious compound is covered with cement floor, with brand-new motorcycles parked inside. When you walk into the house, LCD TV, refrigerator, microwave oven, washing machine, computer ... everything is complete and elegant decoration.

In front of and behind the house, pink peach blossoms are covered with branches, clusters and trees, just like Xia Hong falling, colorful rain and breeze blowing, and the fragrance is refreshing. Swarms of bees are buzzing and flying around among the flowers. Occasionally, butterflies fly, sometimes fly in the air, and sometimes fall on flowers, watching and thinking that peanuts have wings to fly.

Without the noise of the city and the traffic of the city, the countryside looks quiet and clean, and I can hear the clear calls of birds. Crowds of sparrows chirped, then landed on the telephone poles, like notes on the staff, then jumped up and down on the branches, chirped the branches, flew around in the air and crossed beautiful arcs ... blue sky, green trees, beautiful flowers and beautiful houses. This is not the countryside I remember, it is simply a beautiful garden.

I like this beautiful place. Chapter 3: The rural scenery gives the wind a close hug when going out.

After a hug, you will feel a very good mood waiting for you to take him to visit. The countryside is very fresh. There are golden rice and green vegetables in the endless fields.

When you pass the winding river, you will see many geese with red mouths and white hairs swimming in the river, and you will immediately think of a poem "Goose, Goose, Goose, Xiang Tiange". White hair floating green water, red palm clear waves. "

In the evening, you will hear many children laughing happily. It's children in the country playing hide-and-seek in the moonlight. You will also hear many adults sitting in front of the house chatting.

In the countryside, there is no sound of TV at all. What you hear most is the laughter of children and adults. Have you been to such a good country? Chapter IV: Rural Scenery A few days ago, my good friend Qian Qian invited me to visit the countryside.

I have always lived in this city. In fact, I have long wanted to visit the countryside. I will never miss a chance today. I'm happy to agree. She woke me up before seven o'clock. I got up in a daze, ate breakfast in a hurry, packed my backpack and took her away.

I came to the station, where the wind was so strong that I shivered! At eight o'clock in the morning, the bus finally arrived and we embarked on this journey happily. Along the way, I saw a group of farmers plowing the land. They sow in spring, and in autumn, they can share the joy of harvest together.

A flock of swallows flew from the north to the south. They lined up in a word, as if to say, how hard people work! About an hour later, I heard the announcement on the bus: "Love Village is here, please get ready to get off!" " At this moment, Qian Qian took my clothes and said, "Here we are. Look, is that flower beautiful? " Say that finish, pointing to the colorful flowers outside the window. "It's beautiful!" I answered her.

After getting off the bus, I took a deep breath of fresh air, so comfortable! Qian Qian took me to the countryside to find her grandmother. On the way, I saw many farm scenery. Let me introduce you. Distance 10 meters after entering the country, it is a green field. Some children in the country are not as good as me to help my mother mow the grass. Children in rural areas are too sensible.

Thinking of myself, I actually grabbed a piece of candy with my brother. Compared with them, I am ashamed to death! As I walked, I thought of the green fields. "Ding-dong, Ding-dong!" Who is singing? Oh, it turned out to be a stream beside me, singing a cheerful song and slowly flowing away.

There are colorful fish playing in that stream. When I arrived at my grandmother's house in Qian Qian, she hugged her grandmother. I thought of my grandmother. Before I could meet her, she had already left, alas.

Qian Qian's grandmother asked me to stay for lunch before I left. After eating, I took Qian Qian's hand and walked around.

There is a bamboo forest around the house. The bamboo forest cast a green shadow.

There are some flowers on the right side of the house, including rhododendron, cockscomb and dahlia. They are arranged in seasonal order. In the backyard of the house, a large group of chickens and ducks are foraging.

Chickens and hens are foraging in the Woods with their chicks. Ducks play in the water, and from time to time, they stick their heads into the water for food.

The sun is going down. I ran to the mountain and watched the sun disappear inch by inch at the foot of the mountain. I feel that time flies so fast today! On the way back, I saw many people moving desks and chairs into the yard, and the food was moved out and eaten in the yard. I was attracted by the scenery of this village. If there is another chance, I will go to see the scenery of love village again.

No matter when and what season, country people have unique and charming scenery! Chapter 5: Beautiful Rural Scenery Students, you must have been to the beautiful countryside. Life in the countryside must be very interesting. Next, I will take it.

Step 5 write about rural scenery

In the countryside in spring, there is an attractive smell of grass in the humid air; In the fields, the fragrance of the earth wafts from time to time. Looking around, my eyes are full of bright green wheat seedlings, which extend to the distant horizon. Xia Guang left his thoughts to the sky and the earth. The spring breeze blew gently, and wheat waves appeared in the fields. At this time, people's emotions and thoughts fluctuate with the wheat waves, and they can't be calm for a long time.

The rural scenery is really like a long-axis picture scroll slowly displayed in front of people. However, the beautiful picture scroll is decorated with colorful and dazzling pictures, but it is the ingenious integration of people who have worked all day and nature. At dusk, people who have worked hard all day happily come back from work. They walked on the straw in the country with hoes on their shoulders. The sun shines on their dark faces, and everyone seems to have forgotten the fatigue of the day. Their figure has been dragged by the afterglow of the sunset for a long time.

The sun has set, but the sky is still bright. The blue sky is sparsely dotted with a few faint white clouds, revealing a trace of elegant beauty, as if boats were floating on the blue sea. At this time, the white clouds have been covered with a golden coat by the glow. Birds playing in the trees and grass gradually quieted down, perhaps at dusk, and they returned to their nests to rest quietly. Occasionally, some birds, frightened by something, drag their long cries across the sky and fly far away.

When the sunset brought the last ray of sunshine home, the world turned silver gray. Plumes of milky white smoke and gray twilight blend together, just like a veil over roofs, walls, trees and fields. At this moment, the countryside becomes looming, hazy and magical. However, the river outside the village is still clear and bright, the river flows quietly in a whirlpool, and the reflection of trees is reflected in the water! Occasionally some fish will surface, breathe the air of nature, and then dive into the water. The frolic sound of fish ripples on the calm water, and the shadows of those trees bend and crawl in the water like snakes. As time goes by, after a while, the ripples slowly disappear and return to calm, and the reflection of the tree in the water is still clearly visible.

As night falls, villages, fields, trees and rivers gradually blur. Occasionally, there was a noise of children from the countryside, but it soon disappeared. Gradually, everything was shrouded in the diffuse night.

Wow, what a quiet and elegant pastoral scenery! The poetic dusk is fascinating and makes people calm in the beautiful scenery of nature!

6. The composition describing rural scenery must be rural scenery. If interested netizens help to enter the countryside, that is where our ancestors grew up; The countryside is also the hometown of food; The countryside is a place where farmers' uncles smile when they have a good harvest. Today, let's go into the countryside, feel the rural scenery and experience the family life in the countryside! In spring, I walked into the country and walked on the country road. Rhododendrons are everywhere. They are as red as fire. Peach blossom, pink as chardonnay; Pear, white as snow; All kinds of wild flowers are colorful and fragrant. On the high hills, mushrooms scrambled out of the soil after the rain and greedily sucked the milk of Mother Earth. Vilen is green and lush on the hillside. In the paddy field where rice is about to be planted, the water color and the skylight complement each other, and it is bright and white everywhere; The cuckoo is singing and the sky is misty and rainy. As the old saying goes, the mountains and plains are covered with white mountains and rivers, and the drizzle is like smoke. Just entering the farmhouse, a burly rhubarb dog will greet you casually, shake his head in front of you, and keep making friendly and gentle barks, as if welcoming you as a guest from afar. In front of and behind the house, the owner also set up a melon rack, or planted pumpkins or loofahs. Flowers are in full bloom, including rhododendron, peony, cockscomb and dahlia ... these flowers are simple and somewhat gorgeous, showing a unique farmhouse scenery. In summer, summer crops and plants such as rice, sorghum, corn, soybean, etc., under the hard watering of farmers' uncles, are scrambling to grow wildly, with green eyes. Slowly, the watermelon is ripe. Grape, purple face, looks like a crystal ball, hanging on the vine. It is very interesting for children to fish in rice fields, catch loaches, and catch lobsters and crabs in rivers. But the most interesting thing was that summer night. The children sat in groups of three and five, staring at the meteors passing by in the sky with wide eyes. At that moment, I believe they must have made a good wish for life. If you. Autumn is a harvest season, and the countryside becomes a golden ocean. Shan Ye's rice fields have put on dazzling new clothes. The corn is ripe, so are the sorghum and soybeans. The rice stalks are full of ears, and the rice waves in the breeze are like a beautiful staff. The ears of rice are dancing notes, which record the joy and joy of farmers' uncles after harvest and record their hard work and sweat. It snows in winter Winter is coming! Snowflakes fall on trees, on the ground and on houses. All white, so beautiful! Although it is very cold in winter, farmers are still busy building houses (plastic greenhouses) for vegetables. There is a thick layer of ice on the lake. The children all go skating on the lake. Every family posted red couplets during the Chinese New Year, and all the children bought fireworks and put them back. It's like welcoming the new year. I really want to set off firecrackers there and eat fresh fruits and vegetables. This is the country. No matter what time and season, it has its own uniqueness.

7. Write a composition about the pastoral scenery in autumn. There are no colorful flowers in spring, no lush green trees in summer and no snowflakes in winter, but there are fruit-bearing fruit trees in autumn, which bring people the joy of harvest and fruits everywhere!

Qiu Guang wasted time to live up to his expectations, so he might as well cherish the money more than before.

Qiu Guang is overlapping. It secretly took three roads during the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are no colorful flowers in spring, no green trees in summer and no snowflakes in winter. But fruit trees that bear fruit in autumn bring people the joy of harvest. There are fruits everywhere! There are flowers in spring, the moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. If there is no trouble, it is a good time of the year! Autumn rain hit them in the face. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low. It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old tree stands gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.

Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew. The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail. Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk.

The clear sky in late autumn is like endless flat land.

It's getting cold in autumn. Who will remind me to add a dress? Autumn scenery in the country is very beautiful. The grass rustles and the yellow leaves fly, which is quite poetic.

A thousand years is frost.

Autumn wind blows gently, and Dongting waves under the leaves.

The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is shaken and exposed to frost.

Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same.

Autumn rain has a box of colorful pigments.

Autumn is coming.

The sky covers the earth like a sapphire. Small pond outside the village, clear eyes staring at the beautiful sky. A pair of little white geese cocked their heads to appreciate their shadows in the water. The leaves of maple trees in the valley are as red as fire after drinking too much wine. The rice in front of and behind the village, bent down, silently waiting for people to harvest in the autumn wind. In mid-air, the geese lined up in a "human" shape, singing happily, bidding farewell to people and slowly flying to the horizon. .

Fenglin laid a red carpet on the ground. The autumn wind blows, and the maple leaves make a rushing sound, as if clapping hands to celebrate the harvest scene. Look, these chrysanthemums are blooming with enthusiasm! How vigorous! Yellow, red, white, purple ... clusters, clusters, facing the autumn wind, covered with frost, vying for beauty, spitting incense, everywhere, have become a colorful world.

The earth put on a golden sweater, and yellow poplar leaves and bright maple leaves fell down, as if several colorful butterflies were flying in the air. Although the frost came, Grandpa Song Qing still wore a green robe and looked greener. Chrysanthemums in the garden are in full bloom, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow, which is beautiful. All the leaves on the persimmon tree have fallen, but the persimmons in Huang Chengcheng are still hanging on their fingers, like orange lanterns of all sizes, and the red begonia bends the branches.

8. Write a composition about rural scenery 400 Walk into the countryside

The countryside is where our ancestors grew up; The countryside is also the hometown of food; The countryside is a place where farmers' uncles smile when they have a good harvest. Today, let's go into the countryside, feel the rural scenery and experience the family life in the countryside.

In spring, I walked into the country and walked on the country road. Rhododendrons are everywhere. They are as red as fire. Peach blossom, pink as chardonnay; Pear, white as snow; All kinds of wild flowers are colorful and fragrant. On the high hills, mushrooms scrambled out of the soil after the rain and greedily sucked the milk of Mother Earth. Yuan Ye on the hillside is green and lush; In the paddy field where rice is about to be planted, the water color and the skylight complement each other, and it is bright and white everywhere; The cuckoo crows and the sky is foggy and rainy. The so-called old saying goes: the mountains and rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of rules. Just entering the farmhouse, a rhubarb dog will meet you inadvertently, shaking his head and tail in front of you, and constantly making friendly and gentle barks. In front of and behind the house, the owner also set up a melon rack, or planted pumpkins or loofahs. Oh, there are vines crawling on the edge of the melon rack. In the backyard, there are flowers, azaleas, peony, cockscomb and dahlias. ...

Summer, summer crops and plants, such as rice, sorghum, corn, soybeans, etc. Under the irrigation of farmers' uncles' hard work, they are scrambling to grow wildly and everywhere is green. Slowly, the watermelon is ripe and the grapes are ripe. Watermelon, green and white, rolled lazily on the ground; Grape with purple face, like a crystal ball, hanging on the vine. It is very interesting for children to fish and catch loach in rice fields and lobster and crab in rivers. But the most interesting thing was that summer night. The children sat in groups of three and five, staring at the meteors across the sky with wide eyes. At that moment, I believe that they must have made many wishes for life. If you don't want to see the stars, you can take a chair, sit in the dam, listen to the piano frogs singing, watch fireflies dancing and bats acrobatics in the air ... what a spectacular song and dance party!

Autumn is a harvest season, and the countryside becomes a golden ocean. Shan Ye rice fields have put on dazzling new clothes. Corn is ripe, so are sorghum and soybeans. The rice stalks are full of ears, and the rice waves in the breeze are like a beautiful staff. Spikes of rice are jumping notes, which write the joy and joy of the farmer's uncle after the harvest and record the hard work and sweat of the farmer's uncle.

This is the country, no matter when, no matter what season, there are unique and charming scenery!