Pastoral scenery composition 400 words

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!

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 calms people in the beautiful scenery of nature. Respondents: Listen to the beautiful voice | Level 4 | 2011-5-1919: 49.

Slowly, the dog stopped barking, the cow stopped Cleisthenes, the horse forgot to kick the baffle of the stable, and the traffic on the road gradually decreased. The whole village is quiet. People who have worked hard for a day lie in bed and soon enter a sweet dream.

Have the students been to the countryside? If not, let me introduce you!

The countryside in the early morning is foggy everywhere, as if covered with a layer of white gauze curtains. "Oh, oh, oh, oh." With a crow in the distance, the whole village slowly became lively. Grandpa sun also gradually revealed his face. The streams are tinkling, the birds are twittering, the vendors are constantly selling, and the listless willows are also brand-new. People who had a night's rest began to work hard.

At noon, the sun scorched the earth. The cicada cries "hot, hot". Birds also stopped to take a nap on the branches. Everyone is taking a nap, but the children are jumping into the water to enjoy the cool. Plop, splash high, as beautiful as a blooming flower. Cold water dispelled the heat in the clouds.

At dusk, plumes of smoke rose from the chimney, and the smell of food was everywhere. The sunset glow on the horizon is dazzling red. Some are like magnificent lions; Some are like a puppy taking a nap; Some are like a herd of fat horses. As the sun sets, the last ray of sunshine gradually disappears.

At night, the curved moon hangs in the sky. After a hard day's work, people go home, wash their faces, eat and get ready for bed. Slowly, the dog stopped barking, the cow stopped Cleisthenes, the horse forgot to kick the baffle of the stable, and the traffic on the road gradually decreased. The whole village is quiet. People who have worked hard for a day lie in bed and soon enter a sweet dream. Everyone is looking forward to a beautiful new day.

The pastoral scenery seems to be a beautiful landscape painting, an unforgettable and moving freehand brushwork. There are clear ponds, towering peaks, dense forests and hardworking people in the countryside. ......

In the clear pond, there are graceful lotus flowers and playful fish ... In summer, lotus flowers are in full bloom, one after another, dancing in the water in white like hibiscus. Some budding lotus flowers are like a shy little girl. Sunlight shines on the lotus, which turns red. This is "the lotus leaf is infinitely green, and the lotus reflects the sun differently." Small and exquisite tadpoles swim around in the water, dragging their long black tails behind their heads, not to mention how cute they are!

There are lush forests by the pond, peach blossoms in spring, azaleas in summer, chrysanthemums in autumn and plum blossoms in winter. These flowers bloom on time and look lovely in the Woods. Under the cultivation of such simple rural people, it looks noble and gorgeous.

There are even rice fields in the countryside where cattle work. Although yellow cattle are not as beautiful as black and white cattle in Dutch pasture, they are hardworking, just like people.

If you take a walk when the sun goes down, you will definitely see people in the countryside eating dinner: some people are sitting on stone benches in the yard, while others are setting tables and chairs in their own yard for dinner. The rosy clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze, the homing birds on the horizon and the people in the countryside have merged into a harmonious pastoral scenery. Interviewee: Feidasha | Level II | 2011-5-1919: 55.

The annual Labor Day is coming again. My mother and I took advantage of this wonderful time and came to my grandmother's house in the country.

We got off the bus and walked to the village. The cool spring breeze blows head-on, as if welcoming the Golden Week with us. On both sides of the road are green fruit forests planted by farmers, and lush branches and leaves block the golden sunshine. There are many longan trees hanging on the trees. My mother told me that longan is not mature yet. In summer, a string of sweet and delicious longan in Huang Chengcheng can be picked and become the fruit on the dining table.

When I arrived at my grandmother's house, I forced my mother to set off firecrackers. My mother had no choice but to agree. So, I walked around looking for a firecracker shop and finally got what I wanted. I stood on the roof and threw firecrackers into the river. Unexpectedly, I scared the ducks bathing in the water. It was surprised to "ga! Ga! Hey! " I screamed loudly and ran home in a panic. I can't help laughing. In fact, ducks are cute, too. You see, a fat body in vain, a yellow mouth and bright eyes, can you walk around without being cute?

Suddenly, the sky was overcast, with lightning and thunder, and in a flash, it began to rain cats and dogs. I hurried back to the house to hide from the rain. After a while, the rain stopped, and suddenly the sky was high and the clouds were light. Look up and you will see the rice fields soaked by rain shining. Walking into the tree-lined fields, you will feel relaxed and happy. Looking at the heavy and full ears of wheat, I thought: It was the working people who exchanged these ears of wheat with their own efforts. How great the working people are!

After lunch, we came to his uncle's guava forest. In front of us, it seems to be an endless fruit forest, with three uncles and others, which is simply a green ocean. His uncle is holding pliers and carrying a bamboo basket. I followed him from side to side, only to see him carefully cut off one green fruit after another. I was so happy, I thought, I can eat enough now. After picking the fruit, I was sweating and panting. When I saw my uncle, he was sweating like a pig. How difficult it is! I ate sweet and crisp fruits and thought: These fruits were bought by working people with little sweat.

What a beautiful fruit forest, what a wide field, let me linger! Respondent: woainiQQ55555 | Level 4 | 2011-5-19 20: 00.

Slowly, the dog stopped barking, the cow stopped Cleisthenes, the horse forgot to kick the baffle of the stable, and the traffic on the road gradually decreased. The whole village is quiet. People who have worked hard for a day lie in bed and soon enter a sweet dream.

Have the students been to the countryside? If not, let me introduce you!

The countryside in the early morning is foggy everywhere, as if covered with a layer of white gauze curtains. "Oh, oh, oh, oh." With a crow in the distance, the whole village slowly became lively. Grandpa sun also gradually revealed his face. The streams are tinkling, the birds are twittering, the vendors are constantly selling, and the listless willows are also brand-new. People who had a night's rest began to work hard.

At noon, the sun scorched the earth. The cicada cries "hot, hot". Birds also stopped to take a nap on the branches. Everyone is taking a nap, but the children are jumping into the water to enjoy the cool. Plop, splash high, as beautiful as a blooming flower. Cold water dispelled the heat in the clouds.

At dusk, plumes of smoke rose from the chimney, and the smell of food was everywhere. The sunset glow on the horizon is dazzling red. Some are like magnificent lions; Some are like a puppy taking a nap; Some are like a herd of fat horses. As the sun sets, the last ray of sunshine gradually disappears.

At night, the curved moon hangs in the sky. After a hard day's work, people go home, wash their faces, eat and get ready for bed. Slowly, the dog stopped barking, the cow stopped Cleisthenes, the horse forgot to kick the baffle of the stable, and the traffic on the road gradually decreased. The whole village is quiet. People who have worked hard for a day lie in bed and soon enter a sweet dream. Everyone is looking forward to a beautiful new day.

The pastoral scenery seems to be a beautiful landscape painting, an unforgettable and moving freehand brushwork. Respondents: che200 1063 | level 2 | 2011-5-19 20: 44.

Pastoral scenery

Last winter vacation, I spent a winter vacation in a village in my hometown.

I live in a village where there are clear ponds, towering mountains, lush forests and hardworking and simple people. ......

In the clear pond, there are graceful lotus flowers and playful fish ... In summer, lotus flowers are in full bloom, one after another, dancing in the water in white like hibiscus. Some budding lotus flowers are like a shy little girl. When the sun shines on the lotus, it turns red. This is "the lotus leaf is infinitely green, and the lotus reflects the sun differently." Tadpoles, all black tadpoles, swim freely in the water, and their long black tails swim around behind their heads, not to mention how cute they are!

There are lush forests by the pond, peach blossoms in spring, azaleas in summer, chrysanthemums in autumn and plum blossoms in winter. These words are open in seasonal order and look lovely and beautiful in the Woods. Under the cultivation of this simple rural people, it looks noble, particularly eye-catching and particularly gorgeous.

There are even rice fields in the countryside where cattle work. Although this yellow cow is not as beautiful as the black-and-white cow in Dutch pasture, it is hardworking, just like the people in his hometown.

If you go out for a walk when the sun is about to set, you will definitely see people in the countryside eating dinner: some people sit on stone benches in the yard and some people set tables and chairs in their own yards to eat, having a good time. The rosy clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze, the birds returning home on the horizon and the people in the countryside together constitute a natural, harmonious and beautiful pastoral scenery. Respondent: 957284420 | Level 2 | 2011-5-2018: 42.

"Luo Luo ..." With a cock crow, a ray of sunshine spilled into my room, and with the breeze blowing, it seemed to say hello to me.

Get up and see, the morning in the country is really beautiful! The forest on the mountain is lush, the river in front of the village is crystal clear, the sky is blue and deep, and the air is fresh and sweet.

At this moment, I suddenly smelled a fragrance, and I ran out quickly. When I saw it, it turned out that the lotus in the river was in bloom. The graceful, elegant and fragrant lotus flowers are really full of praise!

The lotus blooms a lot. Lotus leaves are squeezed like big green disks. Lotus appears in these big disks. The colors of lotus are pink and milky white. How warmly they greet you like little dolls, and you greet them with a smile. At night, you will hear frogs singing.

There are so many interesting and beautiful scenery in the country, such as orchards in the mountains, clear rivers, crops in the fields, flowers and plants on the roadside, and many lovely ducks and chickens ... I am dazzled by these.

In the evening, all the farmers who had worked hard all day went home. The countryside in the evening is really unique. Every family smokes, and it smells good. There are also some villagers sitting on stone benches, chatting about some small things in life, and they all look very happy.

I like the peace and tranquility of this country, but I like the natural atmosphere that is completely different from the city scenery. Respondent: Question King | Level 1 | 201-5-20 20: 04

My hometown is a garden full of flowers; My hometown is a forest with the coolness of green trees; My hometown is a field with the hope of harvest; My hometown is a snow scene, shining with the light of ice crystals.

Looking back, everyone wanted to eat, and the small yard was full of fruits and vegetables. All year round, as long as something can be planted, the yard will be full. Look, all kinds of colors are mixed together. It's a mess. What a crowded and messy yard. Now, every family doesn't grow vegetables very much, but flowers. Flowers keep coming all the year round. In spring, Chinese rose and roses are in full bloom. Flowers are more prosperous and colorful in summer. In autumn, flowers should wither, but chrysanthemums are in full bloom. In winter, it snows heavily, but plum blossoms are in full bloom in the branches. Throughout the year, the fragrance is constant. Sweet and beautiful hometown is like a garden.

In the past, the village was bare and there were few trees outside. In summer, adults chatting outside sit along the wall, and most children hide in the house and fan their fans. The room is like a steamer and the outside is like a hot pot. Now, green trees are planted in front of the house, on both sides of the street and outside the village. Although it is not as dense as a forest, it is also sheltered by trees. In summer, adults enjoy the cool under the tree and children play under it. Dense leaves bring coolness. Cool, as cool as a forest home.

Looking back, the fields are full of crops, including corn, rice and peanuts. At that time, people's planting technology was not very high. Although they worked hard, the harvest was not very satisfactory. The crops watered with a drop of sweat seem to be deliberately against people. Now with the popularization of science and technology, green and pollution-free crops are everywhere, realizing mechanized production, saving time and effort, farmers' pockets are getting more and more bulging, and their spare time is also enriched. In spring, rice is like a green ocean, with rough waves; In autumn, the rice droops its head and the earth is golden. It can be said that "spring seeds are all green, and autumn harvest is all gold". Happy, a hometown full of harvest like a field.

Looking back, garbage has a paradise-streets, which stay in every corner at will, sometimes dancing against the wind and even swimming in the water, making people want to hide. It's really dirty Now, garbage has its own home-dump, and the streets are clean and tidy, paved with cement roads, which has become a dazzling bright spot. Clean, my hometown shines like ice crystals.

My hometown is constantly changing. In my mind, my hometown is more and more beautiful like a young girl. I love my hometown from my heart. Respondent: 27853 125 | Level II | 2011-5-2115: 46.

In a winter vacation, I lived a beautiful pastoral life.

I live in a village where there are clear ponds, towering mountains, lush forests and hardworking and simple people. ......

In the clear pond, there are graceful lotus flowers and playful fish ... In summer, lotus flowers are in full bloom, one after another, dancing in the water in white like hibiscus. Some budding lotus flowers are like a shy little girl. When the sun shines on the lotus, it turns red. This is "the lotus leaf is infinitely green, and the lotus reflects the sun differently." Tadpoles are all black, very small, swimming around in the water, with long black tails swimming around behind their heads, not to mention how cute they are!

There are lush forests by the pond, peach blossoms in spring, azaleas in summer, chrysanthemums in autumn and plum blossoms in winter. These words are open in seasonal order and look lovely and beautiful in the Woods. Under the cultivation of this simple rural people, it looks noble, particularly eye-catching and particularly gorgeous.

There are even rice fields in the countryside where cattle work. Although this yellow cow is not as beautiful as the black-and-white cow in Dutch pasture, it is hardworking, just like the people in his hometown.

If you go out for a walk when the sun is about to set, you will definitely see people in the countryside eating dinner: some people sit on stone benches in the yard and some people set tables and chairs in their own yards to eat, having a good time. The rosy clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze, the homing birds on the horizon and the people in the countryside have merged into a natural, harmonious and beautiful pastoral scenery. Respondent: Cherry Ion | Level 3 | May 5, 2009 at 20: 22

Autumn fields

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How charming the field scenery is in October, like a beautiful picture.

In the early morning, the fields were covered with a veil-like mist, as if to give rice the last moisture. When the sun came out, the eyes were golden, and the full ears of rice bowed their heads and bent the rice stalks. Dewdrops hung on the rice grains, shining in the sun, like countless pearls. A gust of wind blew, and the rice fluttered with the wind, giving off the breath of "autumn field".

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How charming the field scenery is in October, like a beautiful picture.

In the early morning, the field was covered with a veil-like mist, as if to give the rice the last moisture. When the sun came out, the eyes were golden, and the full ears of rice bowed their heads and bent the rice stalks. Dewdrops hung on the rice grains, shining in the sun, like countless pearls. A gust of wind blew, and the rice moved with the wind, making a sound of "name=news_content".

After lunch, it seems that someone is silently directing, old people, young people and children. They all happen to coincide, holding silver sickles, leaving home, rushing to the field and starting to grab the harvest. Sweat flowed on their faces and wet their clothes, and they didn't bother to wipe them. "Click click" rang into one piece and merged into an idyllic symphony. How wonderful and cheerful the sound is! You see, the soybean sticks out its round little head in the pod and looks out, as if enjoying a bumper harvest.

Overnight, all the standing rice slept on the floor like a carpet. This field has become very broad. After two or three days, the rice sleeping on the ground disappeared and turned green. Ah! It turned out to be green wheat leaves, much like a lush grassland. Wheat leaves are long and thin, soft and tender. They suck the crystal rain and dew, scrambling to grow, as if they were taller and faster than anyone else.

There is a hole in front of me. I went to see it, and it was full of vegetables: red peppers, green vegetables, and grass heads clustered together ... I pulled up a green vegetable, and its roots were like grandpa's beard, and its leaves and vegetable handles were like fragments. Interviewee: Sweet | Grade 1 | 2009-5-5 20:28.

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Pastoral scenery

"In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing all around." Spring, so quietly coming to us; In spring, the cold winter is driven away with warm hands, the blue sky is held up among the white clouds, and the warm sunshine shines on the world.

Spring is a warm season. With the spring breeze blowing, spring has sown hope on a piece of land and brought great vitality to everything. On the earth, the grass in spring germinates from the soil and is green; Green leaves are smiling and dancing, showing their vitality; All kinds of flowers are covered with gorgeous coats and bloom with sweet smiles; The cheerful birds are singing beautiful songs.

As night falls, the sun slowly sets in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun slowly diffuses, and the light blue sky is dyed red by it.

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!

After learning Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden, my yearning for Peach Blossom Garden came to me. Finally, the opportunity came. Father suggested that the whole family go to the Peach Blossom Garden together, and our whole family was very happy.

On the afternoon of March 15, we went to visit Taohuayuan by car, but it was not beautiful. Just as we got on the bus, it began to rain in Mao Mao. It was dark in Taoyuan County, and we stayed in Taohuayuan Hotel, and it rained heavily again, which cast a mysterious veil on Taohuaxian!

The next morning, when it was gray, we came to Taohua Mountain, took some photos in front of the stone tablet of "Land of Blessed Land" at the door, and then went inside, and went to Taohua Forest, where there were so many peach forests! A person is tall, slim and graceful, and a large piece is full! Because the season is not here yet, it's too early. The peach blossoms in the peach blossom forest are not fully open, and the branches are covered with red buds. However, there are also some "impatient" flower fairies who can't help sticking their heads out and smiling at us. The air here is very fresh, and we are like entering a fairyland!

Come out of the peach blossom forest and come to the stele gallery. There are many ancient stone tablets on both sides, such as the poet Du Mu in Tang Dynasty and Yuan Hongdao in Ming Dynasty. Despite the vicissitudes of life, the words on it are still clear.

We climbed the stairs, crossed Zhufang Pavilion, crossed Xianqiao and entered the ancient cave of Qin people. The cave is dark, winding and full of forks, which will confuse people! So I followed the guide carefully, for fear of losing it!

Out of the hole, you will suddenly see the platform. Really "suddenly enlightened" and "refreshed"! Looking up from the platform, the sky is blue! The sun is red! The clouds are white! Bird's-eye view of Qinren Village, surrounded by green hills and bamboos, houses of Qinren are interlaced with fertile fields and beautiful ponds. The villagers in the field are ploughing cattle fields, and some people are fishing by the pond. Magnolia flowers, pink peach blossoms and some unknown safflower flowers are competing to open, and there is a snake-shaped bamboo gallery next to it. These 1000 meters bamboo corridors are all made of bamboo! Bamboo corridors are connected, not afraid of wind and rain! It is really worthy of Liu Yuxi's inscription "Taoyuan Jiazhi" in the Tang Dynasty!

We walked and watched the beautiful rural scenery outside the bamboo gallery! Unconsciously, I came to the home of Qin people. When I came out of this house, I entered another house. I bargained with simple villagers. My mother bought a green pole made by farmers themselves, and I bought a scary wooden snake. When I am tired, I sit down and have a cup of tea. The villagers are very hospitable and the tables are full of snacks. I watched a folk song and dance performance for a long time before I came out!

Then I went to Taoxianling, Taoyuan Mountain and Yuanjiang Scenic Belt.

Let's stay away from the hustle and bustle of the city and enjoy this beautiful rural scenery! Appreciate this beautiful peach blossom fairy, and the trip to the Peach Blossom Garden really makes people linger back and forth. Time flies. After reading it, I got on the bus home again. ...

Pastoral air is fresh, pastoral sky is blue, pastoral scenery is unique, and pastoral will make you linger.

(early) morning

In the morning, fresh air and cool breeze will refresh you. Look! Birds are twittering in the morning songs, streams are flowing slowly, the sun shines warm sunshine on the countryside, willows are full of vitality, and birds are singing with relish.

noon

At noon, the weather was sultry, not as cool as in the morning, so cicadas sang "Know Know Know Know Know" in chorus ... In the morning, the birds were tired and slouched on the branches, and the willows bent down with fatigue. Children in the country jumped into the stream one by one, and the stream welcomed the children. They hugged them with water flowers, played water fights and water splashing balls, and their laughter and happy mood melted into the air, adding a little fun to the sultry noon.

dusk

At dusk, a wisp of smoke comes from the top of the mountain in the distance, and there is still a trace of residual heat when the hand touches the ground, and there is a trace of warmth in the cool breeze. Looking at the sky, I saw that the crimson sunset glow had dyed half the sky red. The blue sky turned into a crimson skirt. Beautiful sunsets have different shapes. Two horses ran in the air and disappeared. Which magician dressed the dusk so beautifully and charmingly?

night

At night, the sun reluctantly left the sky, and the beautiful moon sprinkled a piece of Yin Hui on the quiet earth. The gentle moonlight shines on the stream, which is more beautiful. The sky is like a blue Persian carpet, inlaid with yellow "little gems" and "twinkling stars are full of little stars" The little stars are singing sweet songs. Quiet and charming night, chicken. Dogs. Cats. Ducks. Everyone fell asleep, flowers and grass fell asleep, and people entered a sweet dream.

Pastoral picturesque, poetic and song-like, pastoral beauty makes people want to stay!