Sentences describing the countryside

1, the most beautiful is the country road. There are many unknown wild flowers planted on the roadside, red, yellow, white, purple and colorful, which often attract many bees. Small routes are paved with pebbles, with different shapes and beautiful scenery. The road twists and turns to the front. There is a small lake at the end of the path. The water in the small lake is so quiet that you can't feel it flowing; The water in the small lake is very clear, and you can see the sand at the bottom of the lake; The water in the small lake is really green, like a flawless jade.

2. The small farmhouse surrounded by willows is even more fascinating. The afterglow of the sunset permeates the layers of branches and leaves, and scatters on this red brick and blue tile house, giving it a layer of Huang Cancan color, and plumes of smoke are emitted from the chimney. A few swallows flitted in the air, and chickens and ducks on the ground walked around in front of the door for food. When the last sunset disappeared, the whole village was shrouded in dusk. Thousands of lights flicker slightly, flickering, setting off a beautiful and quiet night. People are immersed in this quiet atmosphere.

Eating in the countryside is also very distinctive. Some people, because of their special geographical location and no terrace, often put a small part of the dishes in a bowl and then take a chair with a backrest woven with bamboo to the neighbor's terrace. While eating, they looked at the green hillside in the distance, inlaid with green farmland, and felt the warm breeze, which made them feel very comfortable. When the dishes in the bowl are finished, go to someone else's table, pick up some dishes, chat again, and then slowly walk to the terrace and eat generously.

In the countryside, beauty lies in the fields. In autumn, on the path beside the field, the scenery of the field is unobstructed, and the golden "elves" gather closely together. When a gust of wind blows, the fields will set off waves. At any time, children's laughter will ring in the fields.

5. Feel the countryside. Don't always be a leisurely tourist. While appreciating its tranquility and purity, we should pay more attention to its pain and give it more understanding and sympathy.

6. The vibrant spring scenery makes people fondle it. The colorful summer is charming, and the fragrant fruit is worthy of praise. The winter in the northern part of China is really spectacular, and the countryside is dusk. However, I love the dusk in the countryside, not only because of its intoxicating charm, but also because it is full of rich flavor of life.

7. If you walk in the field on a bright spring morning, you will be shocked by the scenery in front of you. In the foggy field, there is no distance at all, only the clouds have turned red. You will be surprised, how does the fog turn red? Calm down, you will inevitably find that the peach trees are full of pink flowers. They are bright and charming one after another. There seems to be a child's face under the pink bud. It is so delicate and soft. When you squat down and poke the light and soft grass, you see humble florets, but in my opinion, florets are so pure and simple that they are better than beautiful peonies and graceful lotus flowers ...

8. Charming countryside, you are greeted by colorful, pure and beautiful flowers, such as peony, impatiens, cockscomb and dahlia. They are simple and somewhat gorgeous, showing a unique farm scenery. Sunlight is like a golden seed. Sunlight bathed the flowers, like covering them with a layer of gold gauze, and they stood in front of the door in colorful colors.

9. A cool evening breeze blew gently. It is like a pot of old wine, which has drunk the trees, bamboo and crops in the field. They swayed and made a cheerful and lively rustle. In the fields, frogs and insects are singing one after another, and the waves are higher than the waves. Even fireflies with flashing lanterns come to join in the fun. There are several barking dogs in the distance, and the bells under the cows' necks jingle. How nice! This is a unique biological symphony.

10, in summer, I walked into the countryside. The stream flows slowly through the country. This stream, though not as magnificent as the sea or as mirror as the West Lake, has a unique beauty. The water in the stream is very clear, and you can see the free fish and shrimp in the water; The water in the stream is green as if it had been soaked by the surrounding trees. At this time, here is full of happy children's laughter, some people are swimming, some people are splashing water, and I am also in the game water.

1 1. When we look at them with disdain, have you ever thought that they bring us hope with sweat? With the most humble attitude, we can see that China has become an eternal farmer in history, and let us feel the countryside with our heart!

12, surrounded by green grass, is a huge pond, and the pond is as green as an flawless jade. There are many white ducks playing in the pond. Suddenly, a small fish quietly surfaced and blew a small bubble. Clever as it is, it can't escape the duck's eyes. They can't wait to dive into the water and swim quickly. One of them caught the little fish and swallowed it suddenly.

13, country, beauty is in the river. What a quiet country river! It's so quiet that you can't feel her flow. The river in the country is so clear! So clear that you can't feel her flow. In summer, my friends and I play in the river: we catch fish, have a water fight and touch crabs. Our laughter filled the whole river.

14, in autumn, I walked into the countryside. The field is a place where rural farmers work hard. Now, the melons and fruits are ripe. Small vegetables are tender and dripping. Next to the small vegetables is a big white gourd, which is covered with white ash, like a white armor. There are tomatoes as red as fire, hanging on trees like small lanterns. Seeing them, I really want to eat a few at a time. Melon neighbors are golden rice, and when the breeze blows, they all wave to me. It constitutes a harmonious and beautiful landscape painting.

15, walking on the narrow path in the country, taking a deep breath, a faint fragrance came to my nose, which made me relaxed and happy; The flowers on both sides of the path are colorful, including pink, yellow, blue and white, pink is rose, yellow is golden yellow, blue is like the sea, white is like snow, and flowers are mixed with various weeds; A clear and loud cry of "tweet, tweet" floated over my head. I looked up and it turned out to be a bird. This crisp and loud cry is hardly found in the city. At the end of the path, there are several towering trees, which are good places to enjoy the cool in summer.

16, the sun sets and night falls. The night in the country is not as sultry as during the day, so I moved a chair and sat in the yard. A cool breeze is blowing, mixed with a little fragrance of flowers and plants. Fireflies are the most eye-catching in this dark night. They usually move by the gurgling stream, flicker and look very beautiful, especially on this dark night.

17, rural people, although they live in a small house, always like to set up a melon rack in front of the house, or plant pumpkins or loofah, so that those melons can climb the scaffolding and climb the eaves. When the flowers fall, the vines bear green and red melons, which are hung in front of the house, lined with long vines and green leaves. Green and red melons, green vines and leaves make up a unique and interesting decoration, which is much cuter than a pair of stone lions squatting in front of a tall building or two upright flagpoles.

18, in spring, I walked into the countryside. In the countryside, some families grow some bamboo behind their houses. Green leaves, green poles, one by one, cast a shade. After the spring rain, I walked in the green bamboo forest and saw bamboo shoots popping up in groups. Occasionally, I saw hens leading chickens in the bamboo forest for food.

19, at noon, the sun shines golden on the countryside. After lunch, we sat in the shade to enjoy the cool. In the shade, we played cards and played house, scaring away the chickens around us. Very interesting. Those chickens were scared to run around by us, screaming in panic, but we were convulsed by their anxious appearance.

20. Don't have fun on the country road. The children bathed in the afterglow of the sunset and drove away; Flocks of cattle and sheep are on their way home; Lovely lamb and lively calf are playing behind their mother. Several naughty children sat on the back of the cow humming country tunes; Some children also use whips to drive away those naughty cattle and sheep. Singing and singing, Cleisthenes and Baa Baa's cries formed a beautiful "Pastoral", which was scattered along this path full of local flavor with the sunset and sunset glow.

2 1, life is so beautiful, it depends on how you live it. Feeling country life means enjoying the beauty of life, adding fun to life and happy memories. Life is to experience a different life. If you haven't tried country life, please visit it quickly! I promise to make you linger.

At noon, when I opened the window, it began to rain cats and dogs outside. Small drops of water drip on the green leaves, as if sliding on them. After a while, the rain stopped. I came to play on the grass with other partners. Some people are playing hide-and-seek and some are skipping rope. My braids go up and down. So cute! Listen, there is a quack in the distance, oh! It turns out that the ducklings are playing happily in the crystal clear river! A few cocks in front of the house are shaking their beautiful feathers and proudly singing a song that is 1000 times better than Jay Chou! It seems to say, are you as beautiful as us?

23. The sky is flowing spring, while the world is snowy winter. Because of the snow, the trees in winter suddenly came alive. Crystal clear, just like the trunk made of ice sculpture and the branches made of crystal. Cold and noble, just like the osmanthus tree in front of Chang 'e, it is left to the world tonight. I stayed in my heart in amazement and didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of accidentally disturbing Yushu and making it all over the floor with fragments.

24. The countryside is always beautiful. Walking on that street, the old thatched houses, orchards and vegetable fields of rural people all have a strong rural flavor. There will be some chickens and ducks in front of the village. Ducks flapping their wings and jumping into the river are sure to splash mud all over people around them. Chickens and cocks crow everywhere and have long necks; Hens either eat with chickens or cluck their eggs. When the host sprinkled millet, the chickens and ducks rushed to the front to grab food, without even knowing that the rice basin was knocked over.

25, the country, beauty is flowing. The country stream and the gurgling sound of running water turned into cheerful songs, which were written on fertile land. The stream is crystal clear, and you can see the sand and the cheerful fish at the bottom. On the shore, rows of weeping willows are reflected in the water, forming a beautiful picture. In summer, friends' happy laughter rippled in the stream, and the stream also smiled. Although friends are soaked to the skin, they are reluctant to leave the stream.

26. Country, a name that is close to us, but far from the children in the city. When it comes to the countryside, there must be a cloud in my mind: crystal clear streams, large golden fields and low bungalows. Rural life, in fact, is not these. If you look closely, you will find that the four seasons in the countryside have unique scenery.

27. When I first came to the countryside, a charming scenery came into my eyes, and I couldn't help crying: Ah, what a beautiful scenery! Lush trees stand tall and the mountains are winding and undulating. In the field, farmers' uncles are busy planting rice seedlings. At that moment, they became great painters, and the field was their picture scroll. They draw their hearts on scrolls with the pen of nature. Although their paintings are not the most famous works of art in the world, they are the most beautiful masterpieces.

28. The oriole on the branch is singing "Yiyi", which is melodious and intoxicating. The shape of the morning glory is so beautiful, just like a small trumpet, and the green leaves carefully matched by skilled village girls are really beautiful.

29. On the winding path, the leaves hold the moonlight in their arms. A young man with a flashlight and a shotgun hurried by. He is going to release pheasants. At the edge of the field, a gust of wind blew, and the moonlight danced on the rice leaves, just like a beautiful woman, a man with a Chinese fir oil torch and a bamboo basket at his waist was catching eel; Sometimes, a girl, or a boy, pushes open the door left unlocked, rides a horse and looks around in the foggy moonlight, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, fearing that a pair of night eyes will follow, hesitating, avoiding, and shyly walking along the bluestone-assisted alley to the willow forest by the stream.

In summer, children like the river near the village best. On the river, large lotus leaves are so dense that they look like they have been squeezed. The lotus on the lotus leaf is particularly eye-catching Pale pink petals are big and tender, like shy little fairies. Children like swimming best. The boys are all shirtless, wearing only a pair of white shorts. In a small river, many children are often seen swimming in the water, and girls who can't swim are also chatting in the shade of the river.

3 1, rural life just has unusual charm. When I woke up from my dream, there was a clear birdsong to wake me up, stretch myself and look at the beautiful flowers on the windowsill. The spread of Hua Teng is the breath of life, giving people a kind of vitality and a brand-new vitality. When you open Chai Men, you can see a lot of fields with specifications at a glance, which adds a bit of artistic imagination to people. Take a walk around the ridge and breathe the morning air. The air sent by the wind is mixed with the fragrance of the earth, which is refreshing and refreshing. Looking at the busy people smiling in the field, their faces are filled with happy smiles, and they can feel how beautiful their lives are.

When I entered the village, a breeze gently kissed my face. The wind brought the smell of new ploughing, mixed with the fragrance of grass and flowers, mixed with the sweetness of fruit, all brewing in the slightly humid air. I gently take a breath of air, delicious, My Sweetie. Just when I was addicted to this refreshing fragrance, a sweet song woke me up. I looked around, trying to find the birthplace of the music, but at this moment, I found myself in a green "ocean", a sea of crops. This piece of green inlaid with dew shines in the sun. She fiddles with her graceful posture and dances gracefully in the breeze. My vision is filled with this bright green, and my head suddenly can't think like a short circuit. I know that I have lost myself in this beautiful green ocean. I just want to stay here and never leave.

In the morning, the rooster woke me up from a deep sleep. I got up at once, dressed quickly, and went for a run in the field with my cousin. What a beautiful morning in the field! The whole field is foggy, like a cage covered with white gauze. Birds on the horizon fly by and enjoy this beautiful field with us. We shuttled on the ridge, which was very narrow, and the three of us walked carefully. When we saw a twig, we said it was a poisonous twig trap set by the enemy, so we jumped over and moved on. The field seems to be a maze, and we walked through it before going home.

34, a country song, quietly lying in the mother's arms, quietly hanging in the treetops, let the whole jungle guard a home.

35. In spring, I went into the countryside 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. ...

36, just walked into the farmhouse, inadvertently there will be a rhubarb dog to meet you, shaking his head and tail in front of you, constantly making friendly calls. 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 dahlia.

37. The most beautiful place is the river. The moonlight shone on the calm river, shining silver and very bright. I'm afraid this scene can't be seen during the day. The quiet river is like a mirror, calm, as if something is waiting ... Suddenly, a small fish swims quietly on the moon shadow, which is like a broken jade, but the small fish doesn't seem to care, and still swims leisurely on this broken jade. ...

It's so quiet that you can tell where the mosquito is flying according to its buzz. The deep valley on the left is dark. Between the canyon and us, dark blue peaks overlap, covered with layers of snow, standing in the boundless sky with a faint sunset. The stars began to twinkle in the boundless sky. Strangely, I think they are much higher than the stars in our north. Pieces of bare black rock stand on both sides of the road. Occasionally, several shrubs appear in the snow, but their dead leaves are motionless. In the deep sleep of nature, it is unique to hear the screams of three sleepy post horses and the ups and downs of Russian bells.

39. In the field, beautiful women are dancing there! In spring, the seedlings in the field are green. Green is shining in our eyes, as if there is a green spirit dancing on every leaf. In a blink of an eye, autumn arrived, the fields were golden, a breeze blew, the terraced fields turned golden, and the heavy ears of rice swayed like yellow elves dancing. You see, the farmer's uncle's face is filled with the joy of harvest. They are as busy as a bee, some bend over to cut rice, some step on threshers, and some drive home with a car full of golden millet ... Happy dream elves dance a harvest waltz in the hearts of farmers!

40. The night in the country is not as sultry as during the day. I moved a chair and sat in the yard. A cool breeze is blowing, mixed with a little fragrance of flowers and plants. Fireflies are the most eye-catching in this dark night. They usually move by the gurgling stream, flicker and look very beautiful, especially on this dark night.

4 1, the night in the country is as soft as a lake and as light as smoke. Moonlight fell from the sky like water and poured quietly on the farmhouse. Outside, frogs and insects buzzing in the field, "quack" and "buzz" sound one after another, wave after wave; There was a faint dog barking in the woodpile in the corner, "Wang Wang" twice, as if a rude savage suddenly interrupted a sentence, which made people feel surprised and unexpected; In the column, cows are eating grass, and a strong smell of cow dung mixed with forage overflows the countryside. Because the head keeps swinging, the cowbell under the neck makes a "jingle" sound; During the day, crops that have absorbed enough sunlight are also vigorously jointing and growing wildly, making the sound of "Baygaba".

42. My middle-aged heart found its way, and I came to live at the foot of this mountain. When the soul moves, I walk alone, in the beauty that belongs to me only.

43. There are mountains and water, flowers and grass in the countryside, which is beautiful. Hosta is no exception. She asked Chunchun to make herself a set of green spring clothes, which looked beautiful.

44. The path in front of the village leads to the other side of the mountain and carries many hopes. One day, you and I will walk on that country road, the road that belongs to our hearts. Open your heart, hold a bunch of autumn wind and decorate the whole country.

45. In the morning, as soon as I opened the window, a ray of golden sunshine shone into the room, and I was pulled out of my dream with the loud cry of the rooster. After breakfast, my dear grandma and I went to the fields. In front of my eyes are countless rape blossoms, one large and one small, with no edge in sight, as if covered with a yellow carpet. Look over there, there are many vegetables and fruits, and people are happily harvesting the fruits of their labor. Only in my heart can I know how interesting rural life is!

46. Walking along the path, I passed a rattan wall. I was curious about these vines and stepped on the mud. I stepped forward. It turns out that this is not a vine but a mulberry tree. The mulberry leaves on the tree are intertwined, which is such a spectacle! Pull open the leaves and take a closer look! Oh, red and green mulberries hang on the branches, some are faint purple, some are green in red and white in green, just like emeralds, amethysts and rubies hanging on the branches, which makes people dazzling, lingering and relaxed!

47. In the countryside, beauty lies in the grass. The grass in the country looks like a green jade from a distance and a soft carpet from a close look. In the afternoon, we were tired and thirsty, so we plopped down on the grass. Although I fell, I didn't feel any pain.

48. The night is getting darker and darker, and the moon shines all over the village like a white jade mirror. There was silence all around: the wine of trees, bamboo and crops woke up and there was no sound; Frogs and insects also stopped shouting; Can't buy it; The bell under the cow's neck stopped ringing, and this unique biological symphony ended. Only delicate flowers bloom in the moonlight, and the rich fragrance of flowers is fluttering. In this unique silence, there is a unique pastoral flavor hidden.

49. The countryside in the fields is still beautiful. Running to the path near the field, the beautiful scenery of the field will flood into our eyes. Broccoli blossomed in the field, colorful, colorful, like many colorful elves, the wind blowing, colorful elves dancing happily, from a distance, like a colorful ocean, choppy. In autumn, the fields are full of harvest. The ears of rice are bent with laughter, the sorghum is red, the corn is covered with golden yarn and dancing in the field ... Look, the farmer's uncle is busy harvesting, and his face is still full of joy of harvest.

50. In front of and behind the house, pink peach blossoms are covered with branches, clusters and trees. () It's like rosy clouds falling, colorful rain falling, a 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.

5 1, in summer, the weather is very hot. Even dogs look listless, with their heads drooping, their limbs on the ground, and their tongues sticking out of their mouths; The cicada in the tree keeps calling "cicada". At this moment, what the children in the village want to do most is to go swimming in the small pond. They stood by the water and took off their clothes and trousers. Boys are competitive and like to go into the water. Compared with the game, the girls on the side cheered for them on the shore. Some children who are good at swimming in the water can catch two fish!

52. The sun blushed and slipped down the mountain. As night falls, I don't know when the moon appears on the horizon like shining mica. The bright moonlight spreads out and becomes like an invisible scarf. How lovely! It's like traveling through the clouds and looking at people lovingly. On the expressway, the street lamps are flashing orange, guiding people at night. All kinds of cars sped past the highway, raising a cloud of dust behind them. The car flashed its headlights and seemed brighter than anything else. Just like a shining star, it shines more brightly when reflected by blue light on the opposite glass.

The moon is like a rare pearl embedded in the sky. Moonlight, like a soft white gauze, surrounds the village, and the whole village is bathed in this soft moonlight. The moonlight is flowing in the fields, and everything is so quiet. It seems that the whole world has only its steady heartbeat and light footsteps.

As usual, there is always a barn in the rural family. Rural families go back to herd sheep and cattle every day. They are grazing leisurely, and a river not far away is embedded in the grass like a ribbon. Cows make a "Cleisthenes" sound, as if to express their approval of something. Some people also open a few acres of vegetable fields, grow vegetables, peppers ... and plant everything. They always laugh at the bumper harvest, of course, because they have to eat twice as much food as others. When eating, they moved the tables and chairs into the yard to eat. Several wild dogs also wanted to join in the fun, but they drove them away and had to run away with their tails between their legs.

At this time, the small village has also become a world of snow. White roof, flawless ground, no dust, whiteness and purity are the only themes here. Being in it is like really coming to a dream country. The children made two big snowmen in the snow, wearing straw hats and holding brooms, guarding their world. The mind is purified and the mind becomes naive and romantic. Looking at the shallow footprints on the ground, I can't help thinking: Who has been here? Is it a beautiful Snow White or a kind dwarf? On this dreamlike night, how happy it is for the prince and the princess to embrace each other under the Yushu tree! ...

56. Under the window, there is a big square grid. Near the road is a lush mango forest, and at the end of the forest is a stream, which can be said to be pitifully small. It is useful to irrigate the forest with the water from this stream! Followed by a large grassland, green grass, especially in summer, beautiful morning glory blooms on the grassland, attracting beautiful colorful butterflies, with a unique taste of hometown. There is a farmhouse near the grass. When night falls, darkness hangs over Fang Gezi. The farmhouse lights up, and the orange light is like a pair of magical eyes.

57. The countryside emerges like a brown mushroom from the mountain wetland, like a giant dragon lying at the foot of the mountain, with green trees and bamboos covering the farmhouse, flowers and birds singing around the farmhouse, and crops and fruits around the farmhouse. At this time, the moonlight is like a huge soft white silk wrapped around the countryside, and the cool night wind blows the Buddha, bringing warm earthy breath and the fragrance of crops; The night wind is like a pot of old wine, which makes the trees and bamboos in front of and behind the house a little drunk, and the tiny branches and leaves sway around, making some drizzle-like rustling. Moonlight penetrates through the cracks in the leaves, like a chrysanthemum mountain, scattered in the yard; Several windows were stained with sallow lights, which were faintly transmitted from the green veil and blended into the moonlight.

58. Spring is the most beautiful season in this country. All kinds of flowers are in bud, like shy little girls; The grass poked its head out of the soil and looked curiously at the colorful world; Trees pull out green branches; The farmer's uncle drove the cows to plow the fields, followed by many starlings and egrets. Some of them fly very low, others jump up to catch bugs. Little ducks also join in the fun, swimming around in the water and playing.

59. In hot summer, fish swim in the river. In the morning, the lotus in the pond is covered with dew, and the frog sings a cheerful song. At noon, the burning sun shines on the earth, making people afraid to go out. At night, the white clouds in the sky are dyed red, and the beautiful rosy clouds become the appearance of various animals. At this time, people in the countryside also moved tables, chairs and meals to the door. They ate widely. Summer in the country makes me memorable!

60. At dusk, the river is so comfortable. The bloody sunset dyed the river red. Touched by the evening breeze, the river has numerous ripples, flowing gently like HongLing, and a few fallen leaves float away in the water. Xia Guang fell in, and so did the sun, "plop, plop!" "A few snakeheads jumped into the water and the sun broke! After a while, the sun is round again.

6 1, I think the pastoral style is as delicate and feminine as the sweet and gentle Jiangnan women in the water town.

62. My grandmother lives in the country. Every winter vacation, my parents take me to my grandmother's house to enjoy the fun of rural life: my happy smiling face is reflected in spring; My cheerful footprints remain in the mud; The mountains covered with green trees and red flowers echoed with the cheerful laughter of my friends and me. How beautiful the countryside is!

63. In the early morning, standing on the trail of dew, facing the morning sun, smelling the rich fragrance, listening to the birds singing, carrying the fishing rod, coming to the clear river, sitting on the stone bench, learning to play with Jiang Taigong and the fish, the heart is so open and selfless, without distractions; Following the footsteps of the scorching sun, I went back to my uncle's house in the country and ate delicious country food. That feeling was indescribable comfortable!