How to write a rural pastoral landscape composition

The annual May Day Labor Day is coming again. My mother and I took advantage of this wonderful time to visit my grandma’s house in the countryside.

We got off the car and walked towards the village. The cool spring breeze blew in our faces, as if we were welcoming the arrival of the Golden Week with us. On both sides of the road, there are green fruit trees planted by farmers with hard work. The lush branches and leaves block the golden sunshine. Dense longans hang on the fruit trees. My mother told me that the longans are not yet mature now. In summer, strings of yellow, sweet and delicious longans can be harvested and become fruits on the table.

When I arrived at my grandma’s house, I forced my mother to set off firecrackers, but my mother had no choice but to agree. So, I walked around the streets looking for firecracker shops, and finally bought it as I wished. I stood on the roof of the building and threw firecrackers into the river. Unexpectedly, I scared the duck that was bathing in the water. It was startled and screamed "Quack! Quack! Quack!" and then ran home in a panic. , I couldn't help laughing. In fact, ducks are quite cute too. Look, with their white and chubby bodies, their white and yellow beaks, their bright eyes, and their bumpy walks, how could they not be cute?

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, there was lightning and thunder, and in an instant, it started pouring rain. I quickly ran back to the house to take shelter. After a while, the rain stopped, and suddenly the sky became clear and the clouds cleared. Looking up, you could see the rice fields soaked by the rain shining brightly. Walking towards the fields covered with green trees, you will feel relaxed and happy. Looking at the heavy and full ears of wheat, I thought: It was the working people who exchanged their own efforts for these ears of wheat. How great the working people are!

After lunch, we came to the guava forest of our third uncle. What appears in front of you seems to be an endless fruit forest, some are owned by my uncle, some are owned by others, it is simply a sea of ??green. The third uncle was holding pliers and a bamboo basket. I followed him, jumping from here to there, and I saw him carefully cutting off the green fruits one after another. I was very happy and thought to myself: Now I can have a feast. After picking the fruits, I was sweating profusely and panting. When I looked at my third uncle, I saw that he was also sweating profusely from exhaustion. What a hard work it was! I ate the sweet and crisp fruits and thought: These fruits are obtained by the working people with their sweat bit by bit.

What a beautiful orchard and vast fields that make me forget to leave. After returning home, this continuous picture often echoed in my mind.

Country Life

Do you like the countryside? I think everyone will say that they like it, and I also like it very much. Let’s take a tour of the countryside!

On the country roads, you will smell the aroma of fruits; at night by the pond, you will hear the singing of frogs; on the vast grassland, you will also see herds of cows Where is the sheep!

The village is surrounded by towering mountains. A mountain in the north is like a light in the sky, and this small village is at the foot of this mountain. There are green pine trees and persimmon trees on this mountain with "red lanterns" hanging on their branches! Looking from a distance, it looks like a brightly colored oil painting.

Listen, this small village is starting to boil. In every household, big white geese, fat ducks, and little ducks are quacking and competing for food; children are walking on the way to school with smiles on their faces; adults are hurriedly walking to the fields with sickles in their hands.

On the small grassland beside the field, the grasses stretched themselves, raised their dewy faces, and smiled sweetly. The small wildflowers on the roadside became more moist, and when a breeze blew by, they swayed and exuded bursts of attractive fragrance.

If you go for a walk in the summer evening, you will often see people having dinner. They would bring the table, chairs and food to the door and eat happily. The red clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze, and the birds flying overhead are all their friends. Together with people, they create a natural and harmonious pastoral landscape.

The village is like an ancient song.

Do you like the countryside? I think everyone will say that they like it, and I also like it very much. Let’s take a tour of the countryside!

Country Life

"Cluck...cluck..." With the crow of a rooster, a ray of sunshine poured into my room, and as the breeze blew, It's like saying hello to me.

I got up and saw that the morning in the countryside was so beautiful! The forests on the mountains are lush and green, the river in front of the village is crystal clear, the sky is deep blue, and the air is fresh and sweet.

At this time, I suddenly smelled a fragrance, and I ran out quickly. When I saw it, it turned out that the lotus flowers were blooming in the river. The graceful, elegant and fragrant lotus flowers are really amazing!

A lot of lotus flowers have bloomed. The lotus leaves are crowded together, like big green discs. Lotus blossoms pop up in these large disks. The color of lotus flowers ranges from pink to milky white. They are like little dolls greeting you warmly, and you are also greeting them with a smile. And at night, you can hear frogs singing.

There are so many interesting and beautiful scenery in the countryside. There are orchards on the hills, clear rivers, crops in the fields, flowers and weeds on the roadside, and many cute ducks. And chicken... just these, I am already dazzled by the sight.

In the evening, the farmers who worked hard all day went home one after another. The countryside in the evening is truly unique. Every house is filled with smoke and the smell of rice is fragrant. There are also some villagers sitting on stone benches, talking about little things in life, and they all look very happy.

I like the peace and tranquility of this kind of countryside, but I like this natural atmosphere that is very different from the urban scenery even more.

Rural life

The scattered and disorderly rural houses and the unsightly environment are the old appearance of rural life in the past. However, walking through this rural road has made many city people feel... He cast an envious look. On both sides are new well-off residential buildings, with red tiles, beige walls, and fresh green that can be seen everywhere, which looks particularly harmonious. This makes people sigh at the changes in today's rural life.

There are no high-rise buildings in the city, no endless traffic of cars, no noisy sounds, but a kind of tranquility that city people have not seen for a long time. Walking on the country road, enjoying the open sunshine and feeling the unique atmosphere of the country is a bit intoxicating. Listen to the crisp songs of birds, watch the carp commotion in the pond, and walk on the stone road, feeling the rare leisure and freedom. The willow branches are swaying in the gentle spring breeze, and the air seems to be clear and transparent, revealing an intoxicating freshness and indulging in the rich countryside flavor.

As the sun sets, watch the sun slowly set from the side of the mountain. Beside the Qinghe River in the village, some women are chatting and washing clothes. Against the backdrop of the faint sunset, they seem to be You can see the most innocent smile in the countryside on his face. Suddenly there were more people. Workers from a village-run enterprise had finished get off work and they all hurried home. This was also the busiest time in this quiet village.

The simple and hard-working rural people themselves are changing everything around them, enjoying the beautiful environment and happy rural life resulting from their hard work. In the noisy city, perhaps more and more urbanites are willing to change their lives to experience this refreshing rural life.

Rural Life

Last autumn, my mother took me to my hometown to visit my grandpa and grandma. There, I truly experienced what rural life is, and I still have endless aftertaste to this day!

In the early morning, I got up early and went out to play with my siblings. Birds stand on the branches from time to time to sing; wild flowers and grass can be seen everywhere, they sway in the autumn wind and look so cute in the sunshine; fish play in the water; the creek flows happily. It was such a joyful journey. In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and everyone's stomachs began to sing "empty city strategy". We were planning to go home for dinner. On the way, we saw some people roasting peanuts. Seeing how delicious they were eating, our mouths watered with greed, so we all started planning a peanut roasting operation. My sister and I stole the peanuts, and the others stole the wheat straw. After preparing all the materials, we found an abandoned brick house as a barbecue location. First, build a stove with a few bricks (it doesn’t have to be too complicated). Next, put some straw inside. Next, put the peanuts in and cover it with the wheat straw you started putting in (just cover it with a little wheat straw). Then, after the wheat straw is burned, cover it with the burned black ashes for 5 minutes before eating. When we eat what we made, we feel so proud. Before I knew it, evening arrived. The red clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze, and the birds returning to their nests, everything is so beautiful. There were only a few occasional shouts in the distance. The last ray of sunset also disappeared, and the whole sky darkened. People have closed their doors and gone into sweet dreams. Everything is so quiet, with only a few birds chirping occasionally...

Country life, you are so memorable and lingering!

Rural Life

Every summer vacation, my father would take our whole family to visit his grandmother, my maternal grandparents, in the countryside of my hometown. Since my grandparents died too early, my grandparents died too early. Grandma became the only relative my dad could honor. Because of this, I also had the opportunity to go to the countryside. Understand the living habits of rural areas.

Getting up early in the morning, my father drove from the county seat and drove along the winding road. On both sides of the road were golden rice fields, crystal clear streams, and groups of cattle and sheep. Ah, the scenery was magnificent. Beautiful! Small flowers can be seen everywhere, and birds are flying around and chirping, as if saying to me: "Welcome to the countryside!" After getting off the car, walking on the stone path, a cool breeze blew in my face. , which made me feel extremely excited. Unknowingly, we came to my grandma’s house.

People in rural areas get up at dawn in the morning. The adults go out to plow the fields and weed, and the children go to herd the sheep. They go home for breakfast around nine o'clock, and then go back to farm work after breakfast. They are busy until noon. We had something to eat at home, rested for half an hour and then went to work. We didn't go home until it was almost dark. They have become accustomed to a life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset. Rural people like to keep dogs very much. As long as you walk in front of and behind their houses, the dog will bark non-stop. Even if you walk past the fence, it will bark a few times, dutifully protecting the owner's home. At the same time, the owner is reminded that strangers are visiting and be careful of thieves!

I am used to the hustle and bustle of the city, but I found an elegant tranquility here. Being accustomed to urban air pollution, I found a natural and fragrant air here.

Life in the countryside is so simple, but life in the city is so particular!

Rural life, no matter what time or season, has a unique and charming scenery! You are so memorable and make people forget to leave!

Rural life

Rural life is colorful. It is a rainbow that brings us happiness; it is a sunshine that shines into our hearts.

Once, I went to my grandma’s house in the countryside. As soon as we entered the village, we were greeted by a breath of fresh air. The birds were singing happily on the branches, as if to welcome my arrival.

Going inside, you can see the golden fields as far as the eye can see. The ears of wheat are bent over, and the rapeseed flowers are blooming. When a breeze blows, they dance gracefully.

Going further in, you will find grandma’s house. Although her house is not as spectacular as the high-rise buildings in the city, it still shows a unique farmhouse scenery.

There are many flowers planted in front of my grandma’s house, including dahlias, impatiens, and tulips... They bloom in sequence according to the season, and they are simple but a bit gorgeous.

As for dogs, people in the countryside usually keep a few dogs. Some of them are sleeping soundly, some are sticking out their tongues, and some are helping their owners guard the door. If they meet a stranger, they will bark and scare you half to death.

My grandma and I went to the fields to pick rapeseed flowers. After a while, grandma picked a big basket, but I only picked a few. Grandma taught me a trick. It's really cool. After a while, I picked a big basket.

In the afternoon, I went for a walk on the grass. Country children are so active! Some of them are standing upright, some are doing somersaults, and some are wrestling. The grass is so soft, it's like a natural sports ground!

In the evening, you often see people in the countryside having dinner. They moved the tables, chairs and food into the yard and ate in the open air. The red clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze, the returning birds, and the country people create a natural picture of a country dinner.

Ah! Country life is so much fun! It brings us joy, it brings us happiness.

Rural Life

In order to let me understand rural life, my father decided to take me to my grandma’s house in Liuheng during the May Day holiday and visit them by the way.

Today, the weather was fine, and we happily came to Liuhenglong Mountain. Before I even entered the house, I saw my grandfather wearing a straw hat and working in the fields with a hoe in his hand. The hot sun made his face red, and there were layers of fine beads of sweat on his forehead. . Seeing my grandpa working so enthusiastically, I ran to the field out of curiosity and asked my grandpa to teach me how to farm. However, as soon as the hoe was in my hand, it stopped obeying me and couldn't even pick it up. "Oh, farming is so difficult! Even holding a hoe is difficult." Seeing that I was so hard of hearing, the uncle patted my head kindly and said, "Son, this is indeed a bit difficult for you city people. Let's go back. Go home." Yes, I really want to see what their house is like, because in my imagination: Grandpa's house is short and the furnishings inside are very simple. But when the grandpa led me into their house, I was stunned and realized what I expected: the house was a two-story house with red and yellow paint on the outside. The colors were very bright, and there were color TVs and air conditioners. , water heater, etc. Everything is available. As soon as I walked into the yard, a puppy ran up to me and barked crazily. Didn't it know that I was its owner's guest? When the grandpa scolded him, he ducked aside dejectedly. In the yard, the chicks were following the hens foraging for food, and the proud big rooster was walking around in the yard. Just when I was excited, the grandma suddenly called me, oh, it turns out that the hen laid an egg. The grandma asked me to take out this warm egg from the henhouse. Don't look at it. There was a little bit of feces, but it still tasted good. In order to reward the hen, the grandmother took a handful of rice to comfort it.

Dinner is ready. Although there is no big fish or meat on the table like in the restaurant, it has its own characteristics. You see: the eggs in the mustard egg drop soup are just laid by the hens; the vegetables are big Grandpa planted it with his own hands and just pulled it from the ground; the potatoes were just dug out of the soil a few days ago, and the proud big rooster just now has become a delicacy on our dinner table... I heard from my grandma. : "You can eat the vegetables on our table with confidence. These vegetables have not been treated with pesticides, unlike the vegetables in the city that have been treated with pesticides. These are real green foods." I didn't think so at first. I love to eat vegetables, and while eating them with relish, I kept saying: "It's good to eat vegetables. Dad, please tell me more, so you don't get so fat." Everyone laughed, and I even received a beating from my father.

In the evening, curls of clear smoke floated from the chimney of Grandma's house again, like beautiful girls wearing white clothes dancing in the sunset.

Rural life

Last summer, I went to the countryside with my father, and everything about the countryside was still fresh in my memory.

The countryside is different from the big cities. It is very quiet, with trees standing next to each other. The roadside was covered with huge bright red sorghum, yellow corn, long and flat lentil pods... I saw several houses with red bricks and white walls in the distance. After a while, I arrived at my brother's house.

Standing on the top of the building, looking around, the mountains are continuous and green, with several green trees growing there. The mountains have various shapes: like snails, like camels... the breeze blows by, making it cool and pleasant; nearby, several brick houses add a bit of ancient flavor to the green countryside.

It is better to be by the pond, pick up a few thin stones and hit them in the water, just like darts, just fly the stones towards the water. It's as beautiful as a dragonfly touching water. Take a long bamboo pole, wrap it with a kite string, bend a sewing needle, and tie it to the kite string. The fishing rod is ready. Just hang corn kernels on it and you can fish.

It was my first time fishing and I was not very skilled yet. I threw the hook into the pond. After a while, the line began to sink, the fishing rod shook, and the fish was hooked. I hurriedly pulled it, but it didn’t move. I pulled it again, but it didn’t move. Hey! This fish is quite stubborn and is in a tug of war with me! I can't move, I drag, I drag, I drag... . Drag... drag, the fishing rod became more and more bent, but it still didn't come up. Dad ran up to help, but he couldn't drag it. When we tried hard, "Hey--" "Pop!" the line broke. Dad and I fell to the ground, covered with mud, and the fish ran away with the hook. , my father and I looked at each other for a while, and then burst into laughter. If we encounter such a stubborn fish, I’m afraid no one in the world will catch it!

Although rural areas are not as wealthy as big cities, they can bring people endless happiness.

Rural life

I am a city dweller, but I have been to the countryside several times, and there is something very interesting there.

One summer vacation when I was in third grade, I came to the countryside with my father, mother, and cousin—my grandma’s hometown.

Grandma’s house is a two-story building, covered with ivy, but dense on one side and sparse on the other. They dance rhythmically with the gentle sound of wind. There are several strings of dried red peppers hanging under the eaves, sunflowers are planted in front of and behind the house, and there is a pond dozens of meters away from the house.

I met some good friends here. The most interesting thing is to dig out bird eggs. First, let a partner climb a tree to find the target. He looked around, his eyes suddenly focused on something, and he listened. He pointed to a tree, and we climbed up quickly. I The first to climb, Beibei at the end, I stopped where I could reach the bird's nest and reached out to pick out the eggs. I hugged the tree trunk with my left hand, and quickly handed the eggs to the people below with my right hand. My two knees were close together. After taking out 3 or 4 eggs, I suddenly touched something soft and soft. The hair and surface were relatively sticky, and it was still making a "hissing" sound. Could this be...? I hurriedly threw the snake down the tree, and suddenly there was a scream. My partner and I hurriedly got off the tree, and Beibei hit me hard on the back. , sobbed and said: "Who told you to throw the snake down!"

I love farm life!

Happy life in the countryside

On the second day of National Day, I went to my grandma’s house to play. Grandma lives in the country and it takes two hours to get there by car. My mother and I walked on the path full of wild flowers and breathed the fresh air, feeling very good.

When we arrived at my grandma’s house, my neighbor’s little sister and I went to the big garden behind the house. We saw that the pomegranate tree at grandma’s house was covered with red lantern-like pomegranates. We were so greedy that our mouth watered. . After getting grandma's permission, we picked pomegranates, and after a while, we picked a full fruit plate. However, we saw two big red and round pomegranates on the top of the branch. We stood on tiptoes and tried several times but couldn't pick them. They were too tall! The neighbor's little sister jumped hard, fell down, and almost cried. I coaxed her and said, "Forget it, leave some for the adults to pick! Let's go play something else." The neighbor's little sister burst into tears and smiled, holding my hand and walking out of the garden.

We jumped to the hillside behind the village and prepared to plant sesame flowers. We first dug a small hole with pointed branches, then put the sesame flowers in it, then covered the soil around the sesame flowers, and then flattened them. Finally, we brought a small bucket from home. Watering the soil... I am so happy to see the sesame flowers we planted so bright and beautiful in the sun! I silently wish that when I come back next year, the hillside will be full of beautiful flowers...

Life in the country is so happy! I love country life!

Country life

I am a city dweller, but I have been to the countryside several times, and there is something very interesting there.

One summer vacation when I was in third grade, I came to the countryside with my father, mother, and cousin—my grandma’s hometown.

Grandma lives on two floors, and the floor is covered with ivy, but they are dense on one side and sparse on the other. They dance rhythmically with the gentle sound of wind. There are several strings of dried red peppers hanging under the eaves, and sunflowers are planted in front of and behind the house. There is a small pond dozens of meters away from the house. There are many tadpoles in the pond, which is very interesting! I often go to observe and watch. Has the tadpole turned into a frog?

I also met some good friends here and often played with them. The most interesting one was the bullfight. It's a very manly game. Most boys like to play. The rules of the game are as follows: one foot is carried by the hand and placed on the thigh, and the other foot is alone on the ground. Then the two men started bumping their knees against each other. Until one party can no longer support it, the other party wins.

Most of us "fight in groups." A group of boys in the village were divided into two teams, with the stronger ones matched with the weaker ones, so that the strengths of the two teams were more balanced. In this way, there will be more suspense and the fight will be more passionate. Then based on their respective military exploits, they will be "conferred kings and lords". The "big inner masters", "four great kings", etc. are all used. Children who receive these titles are naturally overjoyed.

Country life is so interesting. I like the life there and the children there!

On the path in the fields

When the spring girl steps lightly With a quick pace, I blew the jasper bamboo flute, and suddenly, the earth seemed to be covered with a green dress. The grass is green, the woods are green, the farmland is green... The lovely green caresses my eyes softly, and the thick spring feeling surrounds me. I am intoxicated in the beautiful spring scenery of nature.

On a holiday morning, the rising sun dispersed the continuous spring rain. My mother took me by car to visit my uncle in the countryside. As soon as I got off the car, I was immediately fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of me. Ahead is a meandering, crystal clear river, with a stone arch bridge connecting the two banks of the river. Climbing up the stairs, you can see a vast expanse of wheat fields. The breeze blows, and the waves of wheat rise and fall, making a "swish" sound, just like the rippling blue waves of a lake.

I walked on the path in the field, greedily breathing the earthy air, not to mention how comfortable it was! After a while, I saw the pink farmhouse where my uncle lived from a distance. It is surrounded by green rapeseed fields. The closer we get to the villa, the stronger the fragrance of rape becomes, and the buzzing sound of bees can be heard in our ears. The sound is getting louder and louder, and we can even see these cute little elves flying among the flowers.

Passing through the rapeseed field, I could see the uncle’s unique building more clearly. The villa was surrounded by a hollow iron fence. Through the fence, I can see two weeping willows blowing their soft "long hair" in the breeze, four peach trees with red smiles, like a beautiful cloud, exuding bursts of fragrance, and several colorful butterflies fluttering among the flowers. Dancing, a few small fish swim leisurely in the small pond in the garden, and the grass weaves a big green carpet with its own body. They add a bit of fun to spring. It can be said to be "spring is full of beauty". The garden can’t be closed”!

Spring in the countryside is really unique, and I, a child from the city, am deeply intoxicated again.

Farmhouse

My hometown is in the countryside, and what I particularly like and dream about is the small courtyard with red walls. Not to mention the quaint small bridges and flowing water in the countryside, nor the fascinating green pines and cypresses, nor the vast black land, and the common lotus ponds that change throughout the year, this small red-walled courtyard alone , very poetic and picturesque.

Oh, is spring coming? She arrived in a hurry with light steps. Old Man Winter seemed to be still paying attention to bringing something, but Miss Chun no longer allowed it. Take a closer look. Are there a few little green heads popping out of the flowerpot? Oh, those are the henna seeds that fell last summer. I closed my eyes and prayed silently: May this little creature thrive! When I opened my eyes, the peach tree had sprouted many new buds. The stems of the grapes are beginning to turn green, but the orange trees and willow trees still have the same appearance as before: green leaves, either tender or tough branches. When looking elsewhere, there is a faint layer of green and yellow. I know that the seeds sown by my hard-working father are beginning to "compete for the upper reaches". If it's March, you will still see pink peach blossoms exposed outside the wall, which is very cute. Looking at it, the tree seems to be full of big and red peaches.

Summer is here, have you seen it? You must be very deceived: the peach tree next to the corner can no longer conceal its inner joy and displays its rich fruits in front of people. So big, so big, white and rosy. You may even feel the sweet juice of the fruit overflowing. Pick one and try it, it will make you feel "blessed" and convinced. Oh, by the way, don’t forget that there are bunches of shiny green, red and purple grapes hanging on it. These grapes seem to be blushing and too shy to hide their faces. You can only see this kind of situation after midsummer. What about autumn?

Autumn is here, the harvest season. Whether it is crops in pots or on the ground, it is a gratifying sight. Chinese cabbage and cabbage have their leaves rolled up, like an Arhat with his head shrunk, squatting there, just waiting for you to harvest. There are also loofahs and lentils planted in the four corners of the wall. They are climbing the wall, holding the vines, and intertwining with the branches outside the wall. Looking up from the bottom, there are loofahs hanging one by one and strings of lentils hanging. Everyone says that autumn rain is annoying, but when it rains and you come here and see a green world with drops of water, you will feel that the scenery is more charming, and autumn rain is also lovely. When you are filled with admiration, you must be thinking of the owner of the garden. They are hardworking and capable, as simple and beautiful as the autumn rain and autumn fruits.

Seriousness and coldness are people’s common feelings about winter. But my small courtyard is seeing life in the neglect. Isn't it? The orange trees that had harvested their fruits were still green. There are also osmanthus trees accompanying it. Aren’t those flat and carefully cultivated vegetable beds pregnant with expectations for the coming year? When it snows heavily, this is another small world made of pink and jade. You will be cleansed and sublimated in this tranquility and purity.

The small courtyard is so simple and yet so poetic.

My courtyard is one of the ordinary small courtyards in our hometown. Friends, when you read this, don’t you feel a little yearning? Yes, I think it will! Then, I sincerely invite you and your friends to visit us. At that time, I will definitely do my best to be a "landlord".

Rural Scenery

On the weekend, our family went on an outing. My parents wanted to take me to see the infinite scenery in the countryside and experience rural life.

When I came to the countryside, I stood on a high place and looked around, ah! We seem to have come to a green world. Every corner we looked at was green. The irregular fields are connected together, so vast! There are also some golden rapeseed flowers mixed in the green rice fields, forming a beautiful picture. Take a deep breath and feel refreshed and relaxed. In the distance, you can vaguely see the continuous green mountains.

In a corner, there is a small village. There, every family has a building of their own. Some are two or three stories high, and some are three or four stories high. Life in the countryside is great! When a gust of wind blows, the seedlings will nod and bow to you, as if they are welcoming guests like us who have come from afar, which is very interesting!

In the field, a group of people are working, look! There is a farmer aunt who is planting rice seedlings! I saw her squatting, bending over, holding a bundle of seedlings in her left hand, taking out a seedling from her right hand, inserting it into the field, then taking a step back, continuing to insert, and then taking a step back... Although she was sweating, but She had a happy smile on her face. look! A farmer uncle over there is still plowing the fields! I saw him holding a whip, humming a tune, and driving the oxen to plow the fields. Going further, a farmer uncle was watering the land. He bent over, holding a bucket in his left hand and a ladle in his right hand. He kept scooping water and splashing it on the seedlings. At this time, I deeply realized the meaning of "who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work."

The pastoral scenery here is very beautiful, and it quickly attracted bees and butterflies, and birds also flew to sing. It was really the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers!

Go to the countryside to pick strawberries

< p> I heard that my mother would take me to pick strawberries on Saturday. I was very excited. It finally arrived on Saturday, but it happened to be raining outside. My grandma and dad didn't let me go when they saw this, for fear that I would catch a cold. I told my mother that there would be no problem for children to pick strawberries. Besides, boys should go to the countryside to exercise more. This opportunity was so rare that we finally talked it through to grandma and dad. So I set off with my mother early in the morning.

When we arrived at Shuihu Village, Shuihu Town, Changfeng County, the rain had just stopped. We followed the muddy country road to an old uncle’s house, where we were pleasantly surprised to find that they had 10 cute little cats. The little bunny, the two kindergarten children who went together screamed with joy. There is also a naughty little boy in their family. He came to his grandfather's house from the town to greet us. He taught us how to use a pressure well to press water to wash everyone's hands and muddy shoes. He also brought cabbage to feed Xiao Hui. Rabbit eats. We were eager to pick strawberries. There were local dogs running around on the road. The timid mother was so scared that I quickly said, "Mom, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

When we arrived at the strawberry greenhouse, we finally saw what the strawberries looked like growing on the ground. We hurriedly got into the greenhouse. It was so hot inside, like being in a steamer. The farmer's aunt taught us not to touch the strawberries directly with our hands when picking strawberries, otherwise the strawberries will rot easily. We should pinch the stems of the strawberries with our hands, and be sure not to touch the flowers of the strawberries, otherwise the results will be affected. I squatted on the ground, carefully cut off the strawberry stems, picked the first big, red strawberry, and put it in the bamboo basket we brought. There are ripe strawberries everywhere in front of me. Each one is so red and attractive. I simply don’t know which one to pick. There are also some strawberries that have just fallen. They are as yellow and fluffy as newly hatched chicks. Yes, so cute. The strawberry flowers are as white as the stars in the sky. The fields are covered in rows. The greenhouse is as beautiful as a spring garden. While picking strawberries, my mother and I didn’t forget to pose and let my mother’s friends take photos of us. After a while, our baskets were filled with red strawberries, and I was so hot that I was sweating profusely. Then I went home and rested at the home of the owner of the strawberry greenhouse. At their home, the owner brought out a box of bees to show us and told us that bees transfer pollen to strawberries, so pesticides cannot be used in the sealed greenhouse. Strawberries are the most environmentally friendly green food. We were so happy to eat the strawberries we picked by ourselves while listening to the farmer uncle's knowledge about raising strawberries.

My mother and I reluctantly left the land of strawberries carrying a heavy basket full of strawberries. I look forward to picking strawberries here again next year.