Rural composition

No matter in study, work or life, everyone will often come into contact with composition. According to the different writing time limit, composition can be divided into limited composition and unlimited composition. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following is my composition in the countryside, hoping to help everyone.

Composition in the country 1 Every summer vacation, I go to my grandmother's house in the country to spend the summer.

Grandma's house is at the foot of a green hill. Although the mountain is not high, a stream flows in front of the house. There is a large reservoir about one kilometer away from the gift box. The reservoir is surrounded by mountains, and the taxes are clear. The breeze blew and waves rose on the water.

Every sunny day, I will go to the reservoir to catch shrimp and fish with the boys in the village.

When fishing, hang the hook on the hook and then throw the fishing rod into the water.

My eyes stared unblinkingly at the buoy floating on the water. When I saw the buoy sinking, I pulled it up at once, and there would be a happy harvest on the hook.

In the evening, my friends and I sat in the yard telling stories, one after another.

If there are few stars in the moon, we will still play games on the threshing floor, which will be very interesting. You can't imagine the joy of this life if you don't try it yourself.

School is about to start, and I can't bear to go home, but I still miss my friends who play with me and remember those days in the country.

Composition 2 It's sunny in the countryside today, and it's very sunny. I'm going to play in the country.

There are tall buildings all the way. I'm tired of seeing them. I can't wait to fly to the countryside to see the beautiful scenery there. Finally in the country, I skipped to the path, surrounded by endless wheat fields. Suddenly, I saw an old woman carrying water. The heavy bucket hit her shoulder, bending it and splashing water on her clothes. But she still ignored all this and walked step by step to the wheat field. Another old man was watering the loofah, and his skirt was wet with sweat. After reading it, I love the working people in my heart. It's really called "do it yourself and have plenty of food and clothing."

I walked on and saw a group of chickens under a mulberry tree. They are looking for food. When they saw me, they ran under the tree as if to say, "Don't come over, I'm shy!" " "I couldn't help laughing out loud. There is also a pigsty next to the chicken. There is a flower pig in it. It's sleeping. He saw me and shouted at me a few times, as if to say, "I'm sleepy." "

I walked on and saw some rapeseed scattered underground. They can extract oil. By the pond, a group of ducks are playing in the water, and from time to time, they put their heads into the water for food.

What a beautiful country morning!

Composition 3 In the countryside, the dark curtain over the earth opened, the sky was hazy, and the earth seemed to be covered with a soft white gauze.

With a cock crow, the flowers and plants on the roadside opened their sleepy eyes, stretched themselves and yawned; Naughty dew took the opportunity to sneak on flowers and grass to tickle. Seeing this, Brother Zhu and Sister Zhu chattered with laughter and whispered.

Birds fly out of the Woods and stand on the branches in droves, singing beautiful songs with loud voices. Smoke billowed from the kitchen in the village, and hardworking people got up early. A family in the east, a family in the west, vaguely heard the cry of "child father" and "obscene". In the kitchen, there was the sound of pots, pans and chopsticks colliding; The hazy figure in the yard led the plough and the cow out of the house; The children also got up early to read, and the sound of reading seemed to bring life to the quiet countryside and played a beautiful symphony.

Grandpa Sun was attracted by this fresh vitality and struggled to jump out from behind the mountain. This land is Hui Jin. The countryside is boiling, and people who go to the market and children who go to school pass by. Greetings, laughter ... intertwined.

Oh, a new day has begun. ...

Composition 4 in the village refused to show up at dawn. Without tiredness, I entered the vast bamboo forest raised by my grandfather early.

Gently walk up the gentle but not steep hillside. At present, it is light green, because the milky morning mist has not dispersed. I walked into the bamboo forest and walked along the natural path when suddenly something flashed in front of me. Those green ones are blown by the wind and actually flow in the fog! I stretched lazily, but I didn't want to pull a beam of sunshine! Sunlight penetrates the morning mist as a sword penetrates the mist. The bamboo forest immediately became active: tall and straight bamboo with clear outline; Weeds along the path are full of vitality; The cool wind blows head-on ... Bamboo leaves are not sparse and dense, which gives Sun An a chance to leak through the cracks.

Go on, you can see smoke coming out of the village. But it can't be as thick as morning fog. The sunshine is not dazzling, and you can clearly see someone walking in the neighboring mountain. I took a faint walk, thinking about going back later. Suddenly, the sound of the willow flute was heard in the wind. It is so beautiful, so beautiful that I don't want to leave for a long time.

I reluctantly walked out of the bamboo forest and looked back with nostalgia. Oh, bamboo leaves are dancing, and "rustling" sends me away!

Composition in the countryside 5 Autumn is always the most beautiful time in my hometown. Wild geese flying south in the sky are singing. It seems I don't want to leave this beautiful place. Yes! Look! Sister Qiu opened the precious cosmetic box and skillfully painted the apples with rouge. A meal with a beautiful hairstyle; Take out a bright red windbreaker from the closet and give it to strawberries; I replaced a striped T-shirt with a watermelon. There are so many beautiful fruits that the geese are reluctant to wave to them, and the enthusiastic fruits watch them leave. Then, let the hardworking people pick it. In the field, rice can't wait long, swaying like a golden penguin, reminding people that it is time to harvest, and don't let bad animals who take the fruits of others' labor steal crops. Sorghum is swaying, showing off its clothes like a model. The farmer looked at the warehouse full of fruits of labor and smiled from ear to ear.

The chrysanthemums on the roadside are beautiful, including red, white and yellow. All the trees in the forest have become cash cows. With a light touch, the "gold coin" on the tree falls like rain, which is a symmetrical "golden hill".

Although it is not as busy as other cities, there is peace and stability here. I like this thick and simple local flavor. I love the countryside in my hometown!

Today, my mother took me to my hometown in the countryside, Luoyang Orchard in Fujian to pick fruit. There are many fruits there, including strawberries, bananas, pears and apples. Strawberries are really red. I can't help but pick one and try it. That's so sweet. I chose 10. I carefully put them one by one and put them in a basket prepared in advance. Then my mother and I ran to the pear tree. The pears there are really like small lanterns. I can't help tasting one. It is delicious.

Unconsciously, the whole afternoon passed. Seeing that Uncle Garden was about to close, I reluctantly bid farewell to this lovely fruit garden and ran happily to my grandmother's house with the fruits I picked. I want my grandparents, parents and younger brothers to taste the fruit I picked myself.

In the spring, summer and autumn in the countryside, I left in my colorful clothes, and then my sister came in the snow-white winter. In this case, the countryside turned white.

Winter in the countryside is white, and the ground in the countryside yard is white snow. Snowflakes are flying in the air and falling down slowly.

The leaves on the originally dense trees fell off and were covered with snowflakes falling from the sky. The original melon rack was covered with thick snow, and the melons that were not picked became snow melons. Green leaves have fallen from the melon rack, and the bamboo behind the house is covered with snowflakes falling from the sky.

The chickens and ducks behind the house are walking around in the snow, stepping on footprints. The river is frozen, so ducks can't swim on it or go foraging. There are still many flowers that have withered, and only plum blossoms bloom brilliantly in the snow.

Look! Isn't winter in the countryside beautiful? I want to go there.

I have a hometown in Dadou Village, where the roofs are all tiled. It makes people feel an old and a little rustic feeling.

My home is on the last floor, and there is a big fish pond behind it. There are silver carp, grass carp, carp and so on, and countless things, just like grandpa's beard.

There, my relatives and friends live, next door is my brother Hao Hao, and he and I are very good! Every time he goes back to his hometown, he will come to my home to play with me enthusiastically. We sometimes playfully play with bottles as football; Sometimes in the courtyard Dojo, you chase me and I chase you; Sometimes we watch TV and laugh together. Sometimes we play cards like adults; Sometimes, we will quietly read a book together and tell each other interesting things in the book, which will make each other laugh from ear to ear; Sometimes, we even jokingly break empty and complete wine bottles that others don't want, just for fun, and then regret it afterwards.

There are countless interesting things like this. I like my brother Haohao very much. Although we are always naughty, we are all growing up. I am very happy to have such a brother to spend a happy childhood with me!

During the summer vacation, my parents sent me to my grandmother's house in the country to play. I didn't want to go to my grandma's house in the country before, because there were many mosquitoes in the country, which was boring, but this time I went to my grandparents' house in the country and found that life in the country was still very interesting.

Grandma keeps a lot of poultry in the country, including chickens, ducklings and goslings. I learned to feed chickens, ducklings and goslings in the country. I drive them into the river every morning, and when they are hungry, they will go ashore to eat by themselves. I fed them four or five meals all morning.

Grandma also planted many vegetables, including tomatoes, corn and edamame ... because tomatoes are red and beautiful, they attract birds. In order to protect tomatoes, grandparents blocked them with nets outside to prevent birds from eating them. Grandma's corn is so sweet that even Mi Chong likes it, because grandma never uses potions. Back in the city, grandma filled me with a bag full of edamame.

I am not bored at all in the country, and my grandparents are in a good mood because I am with them. My grandmother often says that I am their pistachio, so I will often visit my grandparents in my hometown in the future.

Composition 10 The countryside is facing noise, sewage, garbage ... like a tiger. Sometimes it's really not as good as the quiet and harmonious countryside.

In the early morning in the country, the day begins with the crow of a rooster. When you open the door, you will feel a chill. Take a breath of air and you can ask the fragrance of flowers, grass and trees in the wind. It feels much better than mineral water and a well water.

At noon in the countryside, you can herd sheep on the mountain. The road is full of fields. Some farmers are weeding and hoeing with hoes. Although we don't know each other, we all say hello. You can roll on the grass when the sheep are grazing on the mountain.

At night in the countryside, you can count the stars on the roof, watch TV at home or catch chickens. If the power goes out, you can go to see the old people playing mahjong ... you can build a bed outside and listen to cicada concerts, but annoying chickens will disturb you. Which do you prefer, country day or city day?

Rural composition 1 1 Today, my parents and I went to the countryside to see the scenery. As soon as I entered the field, I saw a large wheat field, and the wheat seedlings were shining. As we walked on, another golden rape flower appeared, and industrious bees were collecting pollen.

Collecting pollen will also make sweet and delicious honey for us humans. And beautiful little butterflies. They show beautiful and attractive wings on rape flowers, and I am fascinated by them. It was not until my mother said I would go home that I reluctantly left the country. A wonderful trip ended like this. On the way home, I told my parents to come back next holiday.

A few days ago, my parents and I went to the countryside to play.

When I got there, I saw that the watermelon field was full of big and round "cool little babies", which really made people salivate unconsciously.

Small vegetable seedlings grow in the vegetable fields, as if a little green doll were saying to you, "Let's play together." Makes me want to pinch their soft little faces.

When I walked to my grandmother's house, I saw my grandmother's dog Xiaobai jump at me. I smiled and touched her head, and it gave me a happy smile!

My father went fishing by the river, and my mother played with her mobile phone at home instead of playing with me. So I played with Xiao Bai for a while. Tired of playing, I feel a little bored. Then I used my "Scud" skills to fly to my father.

I only stayed next to him for a few minutes, and he caught three swordfish in a row. After that, my father was lucky and caught a lot of fish in succession, the heaviest of which was about two or three! From then on, my father began to call me "the God of Luck".

Rural life is simple, happy, relaxed and comfortable … these are what I think of rural happiness!

My hometown is in Guangxi, where there are mountains and water. This is a beautiful place. There is a beautiful small lake behind the old house. The lake is clear. There are many grotesque rocks under the lake. There are many fish, crabs and shrimps in the lake ... big and small, swimming around happily in groups. Just like a landscape painting with endless aftertaste. How beautiful!

I remember that several of our children used to play by the lake and drank the water directly when they were thirsty. The water here is sweet and delicious. Last Spring Festival, I went back to my hometown and came to the lake, but this time the lake changed, the clear lake disappeared, the lake became turbid and smelly, and there were still a few dead fish and all kinds of garbage floating on the lake, which made me very sad. So my mother and I have an agreement that every year when we go home, we must clean up the garbage on the lake and give the fish in the lake a comfortable living environment. Let's protect our home, protect our living environment, and don't let it be eroded by garbage. Make our home more beautiful.

It was very cold after getting up today, and I remembered yesterday that my uncle said it would snow today. I snorted and ran out of the gate. At first glance, it was really good. The outside is white, the earth is white, the roof is white, and even the mountains are white.

Grandma is sweeping the floor. There was a lot of snow on the ground. She rolled around with a broom. "Grandma, why are you rolling snow and snowballing?" "Look, snow makes the ground cleaner and cleaner." I found that snow can also be used as a cleaning tool. The cement floor at home was swept with snow, and the dust was wiped off. It was particularly clean and had a fresh smell.

Grandma also said that the snow was so heavy that the rabbit had no grass to eat, so she had to pull out some radishes to feed it. I took the opportunity to roll a big snowball. It was so cold that I ran away.

My brother Xiaoyu, my second uncle and my brother-in-law are around the fire. I took out my book, my little brother was playing by himself again, and my uncle was watching StarCraft on the computer, which I couldn't understand. Grandma is back, and my little brother is going to watch the bunny together soon. I'll take a flashlight to join in the fun. Rabbits are fluffy, fun!

My whole winter vacation was spent in the countryside, full of novelty and laughter.

Composition in the countryside 15 Students, do your grandparents live in the countryside? Do you want to see my grandfather's house? Listen to me carefully. In spring, grandma's winter jasmine blooms. Pear blossom, cherry blossom, apricot blossom and Sophora japonica are also open in turn. The yard is full of flowers! My brother and I always like to sit on the sofa in front of the house and enjoy flowers. Feel the arrival of spring, coupled with the singing of birds, that feeling is not felt in the city.

In summer, our family sat in the yard, waiting for grandma to bring us a big watermelon from the field. That taste is incomparable. You can't buy the taste of that big watermelon in any big supermarket.

Apricots are ripe in autumn, and persimmons are ripe. My brother and I are competing to pick fruit. Tired, the two of us went out to find a grass to sleep on it. Play games.

Winter is my favorite season. Whenever it snows, my brother and I make snowmen, have snowball fights and ride sledges.

We will make our own sleigh, find a small soil slope, put the sleigh on the soil slope and go down once, or we will turn over without pulling the brakes.

I like to spend four seasons at my grandmother's house. Because you can feel a unique flavor there. Cannot be copied. I love life more than my grandmother's four seasons!