Shan Ye's pastoral sentences

The endless plain is flat and vast, like a huge dark green jade plate, which is breathtaking. The following are the sentences I compiled about Shan Ye's herding spirits. Welcome to reading.

1, 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.

The countryside in the field 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.

The night in the country is as soft as a lake and as weak 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 came over and said a word, 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".

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

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.

6. 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 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.

7. 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!

8. 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.

9. On the winding path, leaves hold the moonlight in their arms. A young man with a flashlight and carrying * * came in a hurry. He went 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.

10, 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.

1 1. 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, with 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.

12. Before and after the house, pink peach blossoms hung all over the branches, and clusters of trees fell like Xia Hong. Colorful rains and breezes blew down, and the fragrance was 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.

There is always a small river next to the village. There are willows on the river bank. In spring, willow girl will comb her fluffy long hair with the wind. There are some ducks swimming in the river, and the beautiful willow shadows should be disturbed from time to time. On the other side of the river is a large green paddy field. In autumn, golden millet will be produced here.

14. Walking in this endless rural field, I took a deep breath of air and the long fragrance came to my nose. Smell it carefully This is the fragrance of earth, the freshness of tender grass and the sweetness of flowers ... I seem to have gone back to the past and become a beautiful bird, flying freely in the sky and enjoying the gift of sunshine.

15 After passing a small river, I couldn't help but stop. The clear running water calmed my heart. The stones on the river are piled up at will, and occasionally a few small snails can be seen, gently adsorbed on the stones, lazily basking in the sun, enjoying the coolness of the water or the comfort in the sun!

16, there will always be a group of children in the street, chasing and playing. They play until dusk as soon as they play. Their skin is always dark and they will play hide-and-seek for a while. Then they will build a mud castle, collect some mud, pat it, pinch it and dig it. A complete and beautiful little mud castle has been made. The children looked at him with unspeakable pride. When they got home, they looked back step by step, watching the fruits of their labor disappear into sight.

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

18, rural people, the houses they live in are all covered with tiles. Moreover, I always like to plant some vegetables and fruits such as pumpkins, loofahs and tomatoes in the garden in front of my house, which will produce green and red melons every summer and autumn. Some of them are lying on the ground leisurely, some are hanging on vines, laughing and laughing, and some ... constitute a unique and funny picture, which is much cuter than the stone lion in front of the high-rise buildings in the city.

19, in the afternoon, with the Xia Hong and the evening breeze in the sky, the ducks in the water were also turned red by Xia Hong in the sky, the birds fluttered back to their nests, and the sheep returned to their pens. We looked at the beautiful and charming scenery and tasted the farmhouse meal. We were so happy and comfortable!

20. The water in the pond is crystal clear. You can see many fish chasing and frolicking in the water, and funny tadpoles swimming leisurely. Don't mention how happy they are. The thick lotus leaves on the pond show a new green color. The newly opened petals are a little white, and the early ones are pink. Under the sunshine, it reminds me that "the lotus leaves are infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus flowers are of different colors."

2 1, without the noise and traffic of the city, the countryside looks quiet and clean, and I can hear the birds clearly. Crowds of sparrows chirped, then landed on the telephone poles, like notes on the staff, then jumped around the branches, chirped, flew around in the air and crossed a beautiful arc. ...

22. 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.

23. 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.

24. 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.

25. 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.

26. 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.

27. 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.

28, 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, as if it were a piece of jade without leisure.

29. 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 light, 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.

30. 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.

3 1, 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. ...

32. 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.

33. As the sun sets, 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.

34. 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.

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.

36. 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.

37. In the early morning, standing on the trail of dew, facing the smell of the morning sun, smelling the rich fragrance, listening to the singing of birds, carrying a fishing rod, coming to the clear river, sitting on a stone bench, learning to play with Jiang Taigong and fish, my heart is so open and selfless; 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!

38. 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.

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. 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! ...

4 1. In the early morning, the blue sky is misty and the surrounding scenery is hazy, just like a fairyland in a fairy tale. After a while, the sun rose from Ran Ran in the east, and the fog gradually disappeared. There is smoke coming from the roof of the kitchen in the village. I stood at the foot of a quiet mountain and looked around. The trees on the mountain are lush, just like a green ocean, and the mountain is full of colorful flowers. The bottom is also inlaid with emerald-like lace. The steep rocks between the blue sky and white clouds have different shapes. A clear stream winds down the hill. The stream clinked against the rocks and played cheerful music. The smooth pebbles under the stream are clearly visible, and the mountain clouds are also reflected. A group of small fish are swimming happily in the water. A gust of wind blew and the water rippled. The lark's song came from a distance, and I was caught.

42. Next to the path in the field, the grass sticks out from the ground and looks around, as if enjoying the beautiful scenery carefully. The grass is full of colorful flowers, as if it were a small ornament painted on a green carpet. The river next to the path is very shallow and clear, there are small fish swimming in the river, and there are sand and stones shaking at the bottom of the river, so you can see it clearly.

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. Looking at the distance, ah, what a beautiful picture; Soft sunset glow, gorgeous clouds, lying on the mountain not far from the horizon, clusters of villages built on the mountain, smoke rising from the roof of the house ... grandma said before; A layer of mountains and rivers, a layer of people. I hope these mountains are daydreaming; What kind of landscape and people are behind the mountain? Here you can't see the traffic in the city, and you can't hear the noise of various stereos in the city, but it is full of this mystery.

45. Summer in the country is not as hot as that in the city. Old people sit leisurely in rocking chairs under the table, shaking their swords; The children ran around the tree, sweating with fatigue; The women sat around and talked about some household words. On a quiet summer night, crickets sing touching songs, and the wind blows through the treetops, making a rustling sound. The river lowered its tone and gently accompanied Qin to form a euphemistic lullaby.

46. 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.

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

48. A house, a window, pulling a wanderer home, who is it, dancing in the golden autumn, making the earth fragrant and the eaves full of fragrance.

49. The path is quiet, the euphemistic birds are gone, and the orange sunset is gone. The stars came to the party and the moon came with graceful steps. The stars blinked, so naive. The affectionate cowherd and weaver girl are probably watching this night scene, too!

50. Then I came to the back of the yard. There are mountains rolling in the distance, like a little dragon playing on the shore of the lake. Not far away, several big stones stuck to the ground between the green grass paved a winding path, and scattered peas and broad beans were planted between the green grass on both sides of the path; A few piles of soil slopes are covered with lovely little honeysuckle, and the fragrance is refreshing; There are three or five children chasing each other in the field. A little red face stared at us. Face covered with a layer of crystal sweat, like a blooming jasmine. There was a cry in the distance. I love the lake, I love rape, I love Metasequoia, and I love my home. That voice echoed in my ears for a long time.

5 1. In summer, the sun scorches the earth. If there is a river behind their house, beside the stone bridge and under the shade of green trees, you will see a group of children playing in the water, splashing from time to time, like Bai Lianhua in full bloom. No one will know what happened between colorful streams and stones.

Surrounded by green grass, it is a huge pond, and the pond is as green as a flawless emerald. 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.

53. 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 flew very low, while others jumped to catch insects. Little ducks also join in the fun, swimming around in the water and playing.

54. 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.

55. In autumn, colorful leaves, like butterflies, weave a golden carpet for the earth and make my father-in-law wear warm clothes. Let it not feel cold in winter. Flocks of geese fly from the north to the south for the winter.

56. Nearby, there is a golden paddy field. A night breeze blew and the rice fell together, which made me feel like I was in a golden ocean. On the edge of the rice field are rows of loofah racks, and the vines are covered with golden flowers. Hard-working bees hum while collecting honey. On the green watermelon field next to the towel gourd shed, although there is no bee singing, there is the joy of this harvest. Look, the watermelon is lying in the arms of Guaman's mother like a fat doll, and the afterglow of the sunset caresses them gently and urges them to sleep.

57. The fields in the countryside are gorgeous: rape blossoms show smiling faces; Winter jasmine lined up to pay tribute to spring; Peach blossoms attract swarms of bees to collect honey; Pink pear blossoms are covered with branches; Xiaolan's flowers are so bright and so many. The breeze blew and pervaded the surrounding villages.

58. In autumn, the sky is crisp, many flowers begin to wither and the grass gradually turns yellow. Chrysanthemums dance in the autumn wind, which sends letters in all directions. In this harvest season, the sea of rice in the field turns up golden waves; The soybeans are full. The farmer's uncle's face is filled with the joy of harvest.

59. In the 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 golden gauze, and they stood in front of the door in colorful colors.

60. Looking for distant memories along winding paths, carrying buckets and painting rural farmhouses, Shan Ye filled Shan Ye with buds.

6 1, a pool of clear water, crystal clear; The fish in the water wear beautiful contact lenses. The hut and the smoke set each other off; Tall trees and short willows are pitching; Green grass, flowers in full bloom, butterflies flying; Everything here is thrown into the embrace of the river.

62. In rural fields, what you see is not yellow, but green and yellow are vast wheat fields. In spring, they are green, a bit like lovely grass, and they like to wear bright green clothes; In summer, the wheat field changed into dazzling light yellow new clothes; Every straw has a plump ear, which is very cute. Then the green is on the vegetables. Look: Cabbage, radish, potato, rape, corn … are all in front of you. The flowers on Tanobe are red and purple. Look, some little bees are buzzing in the flower heart to collect honey.

63. Behind the village is an endless mulberry field. Under the moisture of dew in the spring rain, mulberry trees have sprouted, and the whole mulberry garden is an endless ocean.

64. The golden fields are endless, and the small villages in the distance have become its best embellishment. The white clouds in the blue sky can't stop the gentle eyes of the sun, and the trees in twos and threes nod in the autumn wind, which is another harvest year.

65. When I first came to the countryside, a charming scenery came into my eyes, and I couldn't help crying: Oh, 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.