An interesting composition about country life.

Go to my second aunt's house in the country with my mother and grandparents on weekends.

Along the way, there are green crops, lovely birds and people in a hurry. Soon, the second aunt's house arrived, and when we got off the bus, the second aunt's little greyhound ran over and shook its big tail, as if to say, "Welcome." Mom took a picture of me and the little greyhound.

At this time, my father called me and I turned around. Oh, there are two cows eating grass. A flower cow, a yellow cow. I was ecstatic, jumped up and ran to the side of Hua Niu, trying to touch its furry body. Unexpectedly, its hind legs stretched out and tried to kick me, which scared me to fall back, dropped my ass and stained my new white clothes. How happy I am! In the blink of an eye, two cows came to fight for some reason. They held their heads high, their horns facing each other, and their feet spread apart. They look like wrestlers. You won't let me go and I won't let you go. I quickly shouted: "Come on, scalper! Cow, win! " Sure enough, under my cheers, the scalper drove Hua Niu away. The ox won!

This trip to the countryside is really interesting and full of jokes.

The beauty of country life lies outside the courtyard. When I lived in my old house, I often wore a pair of cloth shoes and put on a set of casual clothes to go out for sightseeing. Walking in the green mountains and green waters, the most comfortable thing in vision is the girl's bright red and green clothes, and the enjoyment in hearing is the refreshing sound of chickens and insects, and the sound of farmers opening the courtyard door. This gaudy color and simple voice are most suitable for this large area of wheat ears and stumbling cows. Further on, there is a hotel in the distance where people live together. The shop number is "Happy Forest". I am very happy in my heart. The wind is blowing under my feet, as if I were moved by the immortal spirit of China Kung Fu.

The amount of water in this place is amazing. As long as you stand in an empty place, there must be a big or small river bend flowing into your eyes.

In the morning, before the fish in the river wake up, people poke their dreams with bamboo poles. The fog is very thick, and there is no one opposite. When the two boats approached, they both broke out in a cold sweat. They repeatedly said that it was close, but the ships were staggered by more than ten feet. There is an old fisherman here, 78 years old, with a fair face and a Hong Zhong voice. "Small fish and shrimp for sale-",although it is a common cry, makes people intoxicated. When you wake up with a cup of tea, you feel comfortable and full of body fluid. Occasionally, a lazy man on the boat got drunk last night and climbed out of the cabin in a daze. Seeing that it was dark, he stood at the stern and raised a line of mud and urine. Many of them have been scolded by their wives, and the water for cooking has to be picked from this river!

There are often two lovely birds, holding the top of the willow tree by the river, with their eyes facing each other, singing chirp, infinite tenderness and snuggling up to each other. A pair of carp came out in the morning to get some air, taking advantage of the fog and playing to their heart's content, regardless of the envious and helpless eyes of the old fisherman.

The sky is getting brighter and the sun is shining, which dispels the rootless fog. The whole village suddenly came alive. Farmers get up early, nothing more than two things, burning incense at night and making breakfast. In this place, people's toilets are often by the river, and men and women do their own things and go hand in hand, but they don't feel anything wrong. Later, chickens fly and dogs jump in the village, students go to school, farmers go to the fields and workers work.

The countryside is really fun!

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

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

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

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

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

What beautiful fruit trees and wide fields make me linger. After returning to China, this continuous picture often echoes in my mind.

During the summer vacation, I went to my aunt's house in the country to play, and the scene made me unforgettable.

The sun shines on the green fields. There is a small lake on Tanobe Island. In the lake, some mother ducks and their ducklings swim leisurely! The farmer's uncle is weeding in the field and fertilizing the crops!

Walking to the door of menstruation's house, my mother joked with me and said, "Catch that chicken and eat it!" "I'll catch it. After all, it is the countryside. Chickens in the country are much more powerful than chickens in the city and run faster than people. I grabbed at the left and grabbed at the right, and I was sweating, but I couldn't catch a chicken.

After lunch, my parents, brother and I went swimming in the lake over there. I jumped into the water and felt something pecking at me. When I dived into the water, I was stunned by what I saw. This is a world of fish and a paradise for fish. There are big, small, black, flowered and all kinds of fish. I immediately thought of the delicious braised fish on the table, so I began to catch fish. I rolled up my sleeves, bent down and walked gently to the fish. Suddenly I grabbed a fish and shouted, "Mom! I caught a fish! " But the fish was slippery and slipped away from me after a few jumps. Not convinced, I tried several times, but unfortunately I still didn't catch a fish. It's getting dark, and my mother urges me to go home. Although I didn't catch the braised fish, I was still very happy.