Beautiful countryside's fourth grade composition

Whether in school or in society, we often see the figure of composition. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is a beautiful composition for the fourth grade in rural areas, which I compiled for you, for reference only. Let's have a look.

Beautiful countryside Grade Four Composition 1 This is a beautiful small village with its back to the mountains. There is only a narrow dirt road in the village, from east to west. On one side of the road are houses, and on the other side are large areas of farmland.

In spring, the village is green. The field is full of green crops, cabbage, stout lettuce and various wild vegetables. Most of the fields are bright green seedlings. Under the breeze, the earth fluctuates like a big blanket.

In summer, the village is brightly lit. The moon quietly poked its head out from the top of the mountain, ran mischievously through the Woods and quietly spread its light to every corner of the country. At this time, the old people like to gather on the road in Tanobe to enjoy the cool, and the children are eating big watermelons. After a hard day, some adults still eat at home, and some people chat at home in twos and threes. Once upon a time, time passed slowly.

In autumn, the village is rich and colorful. Next to the house, red persimmons are covered with treetops, like small lanterns. The chestnut trees in the field also became heavy and bowed modestly. People picked up a truckload of rice from Huang Chengcheng and laughed from ear to ear all the way.

Finally, in winter, the smog in the country becomes warmer. One day, it suddenly began to snow. Snow covered the sheds where chickens and ducks were raised, as well as roads and fields. The child in a red cotton coat ran out of the house to have a snowball fight. Adults are happy to think of "snow and good harvest". The wrinkled grandmother was also attracted by laughter and walked to the door with a charcoal stove. She smiled when she saw the low house covered with snow. At this time, several birds flew down from the sky and walked in the snow, leaving a string of "bamboo" ...

This is my beautiful country. Life here is quiet and leisurely, busy and full. How nice!

Beautiful countryside Composition 2 Although the countryside has neither the beautiful appearance nor the bustling hustle and bustle of the city, it is unique to experience the colorful rural life once in a while.

This summer, my mother sent me to my grandfather's house to experience life. Seeing grandpa planting soybeans with a hoe, I can't miss the opportunity. When I came to grandpa's field, I first pulled out the weeds in the field like grandpa, and then grandpa dug a small hole with a hoe. My grandfather then taught me to put 3-4 soybeans into the pit hand in hand. I asked inexplicably, "Why not put 1 instead of 3-4?" Grandpa patiently replied: "In case it doesn't germinate, or it may be eaten by insects, put 3-4 seeds to ensure germination!" " I suddenly realized. Then cover it with a thin layer of soil. Finally, take a ladle and pour a proper amount of water into the pit. My grandfather and I are so busy that we sweat profusely. Sweat drops from our faces like broken pearls. Although I am very tired, I am very happy!

I heard that my aunt is going to wash clothes in the river. My sister and I would love to go. Come to the river, where the water is crystal clear, and fish and shrimp swim around in droves. I don't know who suggested touching snails by the river, but we can't wait to take off our shoes and socks, roll up our trouser legs, step on hard pebbles and get busy in the water! We bent down and stared at the bottom of the water for fear of missing one. Because the snail has been soaked in the river for a long time, its appearance is covered with moss, which is difficult to distinguish from the small bluestone in the water. We often make wrong judgments. But this did not affect our mood at all, and we touched a snail in the convenient bag in the blink of an eye. In the evening, menstruation burned our "trophy". Smelling the delicious snails, I feel nothing more delicious than this!

My happy footprints are left in the mud, my cheerful smile is reflected in the river, and my happy laughter echoes in the countryside ... this is the colorful rural life!

Beautiful countryside constitutes three villages, without the prosperity of the city, there is a little more harmony with nature.

Early in the morning, people who get up early for work form a "map of going to the fields together". When Grandpa Sun was still asleep, smoke curled up in a tile house, as if heralding the beginning of a new day. A few minutes later, everyone walked out of the house with hoes, ready to work in the fields. People walked hand in hand, telling two jokes from time to time along the way, talking about their parents' shortcomings, and not being lonely in the vast fields, starting a day's work together.

At noon, people in the hot sun formed a "hard work map". The sun turned to the top of the head and mercilessly "baked" the working people. A drop of bean-sized sweat on the farmer's uncle's forehead fell to the ground and smashed into the soil. Only in this way can you really understand the meaning of "weeding at noon and sweating on the grass" Although the farmer's uncle worked so hard, the flowers and plants were extremely happy. They drew a picture of flowers dancing. They absorb the sunshine, dance happily, and show beautiful smiling faces to welcome the wind dolls that come from time to time.

In the evening, the sun father-in-law put on a sleepy look and slowly sank into the deep mountains. The sunset glow dyed the west red, and the farmer uncle dragged his tired body home. At this time, the party in the field has just begun, and flowers and insects have been drawn into a "party map". The moon shed a silver glow, not as dazzling as the neon lights in the city, but more simple and sincere. Insects sing cheerful and crisp songs and serenade the fields. Flowers and plants became a quiet audience, waving their arms and clapping from time to time.

The beautiful countryside is an inexhaustible painting, because nature has a colorful magic pen, and because the hardworking farmer uncle has a natural and simple heart.

Beautiful rural composition 4 rural, although not as noisy and prosperous as the city. But it has a unique and charming scenery.

Early in the morning, a man was walking on a winding road in the country. Looking around, dew hangs on the grass on both sides of the road, like jade hanging on the crystal. Colorful flowers are dotted around the grass, pink and crimson; Yellow golden race; Blue as the sea; White as snow. A breeze blew, and the smell of grass and wild flowers enveloped people. The whole person suddenly became refreshed and full of energy. This kind of comfortable feeling is completely unknown in the city. Open your mouth and take a deep breath, which makes people feel refreshed, energetic and comfortable! No pollution, pure suffocation!

When you come to the Woods near the village, you will also see many towering trees. In their spare time, rural people will sit under big trees. Laughter and slapstick are far away in the wind. There will be chirping birds in the trees, which is very pleasant, refreshing and exciting. This is almost unheard of in the city.

At noon, the burning sun shines golden. As if to scorch the earth. The flowers hung their heads in dismay; Trees hang their heads listlessly; Birds are tired, taking a nap in the tree; Only cicadas that have not been eaten by birds are still chirping. A group of lively and naughty children ran to the stream in droves with adults on their backs. Jump into the river. Some catch fish in the water, and some chase each other with a dog plane.

At dusk, the sun sets, and the sunset glow has dyed half the sky red. People who have worked all day go home in twos and threes. The stars in the sky blinked, as if urging these hardworking people to enter the sweet dream land quickly.

The countryside is a colorful picture; The countryside is a beautiful ancient poem; The countryside is a clear river; This country is a beautiful music. The beauty of the countryside is intoxicating and unforgettable.

I live in a city, and it is said that the scenery in the country is more beautiful than that in the city. So, I took advantage of the summer vacation and asked my mother to take me to play with my cousin. Because my cousin lives in that beautiful country.

When I walked into the vegetable garden, I was attracted by the green rape flowers. I was enjoying the beautiful scenery of the garden, but I was awakened by several cries of "cough, cough, cough". When I saw it, it turned out that a hen was leading a group of chickens to forage in the beautiful vegetable garden. I think these chickens are lovely. I want to reach out and touch their beautiful feathers. When the hen saw them, she thought I was going to catch their baby. He immediately pecked my hand with its sharp mouth, and I screamed with pain. The hen immediately spread her wings to protect her baby, as if playing "the game of the eagle catching the chicken" with me. Haha, it turns out that the mother of a small animal is so conscientious in protecting her children.

At this moment, I suddenly smelled the fragrance and elegance of the array, so I quickly went over and saw that it was the lotus in the pond. Elegant and fragrant lotus flowers are simply beautiful. It's amazing!

The lotus blooms a lot. The lotus leaf is squeezed like a big green disk, and the lotus flower emerges from the middle of the big disk. Lotus has many colors: pink, red and yellow ... You see, they greet you warmly like a colorful princess, and you greet them with a smile. When night falls, you will hear frogs singing.

There are so many interesting and beautiful scenery in the countryside, including hilly orchards, clear rivers, crops in the fields, wild flowers and weeds on the roadside, and more lovely ducklings and puppies. I'm dazzled by all this.

Ah! The scenery in the country is so beautiful that I can't finish watching and talking. Students, I hope you have a chance to enjoy yourself in the beautiful countryside!

Beautiful rural fourth-grade composition 6 We children who live in cities see high-rise buildings in the city every day, full of traffic, breathing dirty air mixed with automobile exhaust ... When we come to the countryside, we always feel that everything is exceptionally fresh, the water is exceptionally clear, the sky is exceptionally blue, the trees are exceptionally green, the air is exceptionally fresh, and everything is refreshing.

The countryside in spring is a small world full of vitality. In the vegetable garden in the country, Huang Chengcheng's rape flowers are painted with oil pastels. There are beautiful Chinese rose flowers in the backyard, red as fire, pink as chardonnay and white as snow. Beautiful flowers, like elves, smell refreshing.

The countryside in summer is a cool "summer resort" On the grape and towel gourd shelves, green leaves are one by one, but it is cold enough, although the sun is leaking. There is also a small pond in the east of the village. The water is crystal clear. Unlike the water in the city, let alone crystal clear, even garbage can be seen. There are several small fish swimming happily in the small pond, and the green lotus leaves hold a few drops of water. Under the sunlight, it is a little dazzling, just like a few pearls on a green jade plate. I don't know where on the water, a few lotus flowers have been drilled, emitting a fragrance, which is very gratifying!

The countryside in autumn is fruitful, and the red apples and pears in Huang Chengcheng jump into the fruit basket of the farmer's uncle's harvest; In winter, the countryside is white everywhere, and every snowflake is so crystal clear. ...

The beauty of the countryside, not gorgeous, not spectacular, natural and pure! I love the beautiful countryside!

Beautiful Rural Composition 7 The countryside, although not as eye-catching as the high-rise buildings in our city, has its own uniqueness.

Early in the morning, the sun climbed the stairs in the east, accompanied by the clear and loud cry of the rooster, the village suddenly became lively, and the adults all went to the fields to transplant rice seedlings. Rows of seedlings were inserted neatly, and Miss Feng came, and the seedlings danced beautifully. Seen from a distance, it is green, giving people bright eyes.

At noon, if you pass by a house in the countryside, you will definitely see a hen, "leading" a group of chickens to feed by the river. Quack, the lovely ducks lined up and jumped into the water one by one, playing happily. Children in the village often catch fish and crabs in the stream. Especially in summer, children fight for water in the stream and beat you to death. "Bang, bang" splash is splashed with laughter. Look at them fighting so hard, just like on the real battlefield, they are all "veterans" with such skillful movements! The joy of children's play also melted into the air, adding a little fun to the sultry noon.

In the evening, after dinner, people who have been busy all day sit under the tree to enjoy the cool. Some talk about everything; Some are playing chess; How happy others are playing poker! Breathing fresh air makes people refreshed. Children from several neighbors got together, played hide-and-seek and played house in the yard, and had a good time.

Harmonious, beautiful, quiet and natural, rural life is like a painting, more like a song, which makes people want to stay! I love this country, and I love life in the countryside even more!

When the first ray of sunshine at dawn fell on the earth, several silver lines suddenly came from the east, and a blush enveloped the whole village. This quiet and peaceful village is as lovely as a shy girl.

The staff beside the house is dotted with several notes, singing the beauty of music for her; Clean, "gushing" flowing, playing the gorgeous "Guangling San" for her; The grass around danced with the wind and danced beautifully. Everything seems to be full of vitality and begins to cheer for a new day.

Everything was attracted and sang happily, and even the sun climbed up the roof in a hurry and blushed for her. She smiled shyly. Is that blush the rouge she stole last night?

Peach trees that bloom for the Spring Festival dance with thousands of peach blossoms, and crystal dew perches on the beautiful corolla, emitting intoxicating light. Is that the pearl that the night girl gave to the peach tree?

In the distance, at first glance, it is the embrace of the mountain where I live. There is always a mountain behind her. Is that her relative? Once I tried to catch her, and I ran all the way with a smile.

The most beautiful is our West Lake Reservoir. Seen from a distance, it looks like an emerald embedded in the desert. It's green and beautiful. Fish live in it. They are the guardians of emeralds. As long as they exist, emeralds will disappear forever.

On the edge of the flat land, the broken grass is dotted with several small five-color flowers. If the flowers are not small, people will like kissing them. I can clearly see the camellia in front of my house. It is set off by green leaves and surrounded by plum petals. Passers-by have to stop and admire those beautiful and simple flowers carefully. Camellia is not noble, but it is the noblest spirit in my heart.

I don't know when, the sun has jumped on the treetops, and the sun is warm and flowing, touching everything gently. The breeze is blowing gently, swaying brilliantly and filled with fragrance, which makes this spring March even more noticeable. In fact, the sun is new every day, and the smile in the countryside is always so bright.

People are busier, busy inside and outside, without complaining, but full of laughter. ...

On Sunday, my father and I went to the countryside by car and had an addiction to rural life. The bus gradually drove into the mountainous area, leaving the noise of the city far behind and entering the quiet rural grandmother's house.

Huang Cancan's pumpkin flowers, green watermelon vines and red cockscomb flowers adorn the small courtyard with colorful colors. Hard-working ants are busy in the fields, golden bees are shuttling among flowers, and annoying cicadas are chirping among leaves. Corn is swaying in the wind, chickens are playing hide and seek in the grass, and grasshoppers are singing here. ...

Grandma saw us and immediately went to the field to pick vegetables. I brought a pair of sharp scissors, followed my grandmother, went to the vegetable field and cut the fungus. I first picked a grown black fungus, pushed the leaves open, found the place where the stem was divided into three or four branches, cut it, and a dish was cut. I cut many plants in succession. Grandma said that the smell of black fungus is so bad that pests don't want to eat it, so they grow so healthy. This is a real green vegetable.

Then, I went to the vegetable field to pull up the vegetables. I didn't master the method at first, so I grabbed the leaves and pulled them hard. As soon as it was pulled out, it fell at the foot, and the green leaves were "gloriously sacrificed" when they were pulled out. Later, I gradually gained experience. I grabbed the stem of the vegetable and pulled it gently, and a complete vegetable was pulled out. We harvested a lot of vegetables.

In the afternoon, my cousin and I sneaked out of the house and chased each other in the lush watermelon fields. On the ridge, we fought the battle of Xanthium sibiricum with the seeds of Xanthium sibiricum. Or jump on all kinds of unknown weeds beside the ditch; Or pick a handful of grass, pull out leaves and ears, leave stems of different lengths, and gently play beautiful music. ...

I really yearn for Tao Yuanming's pastoral life of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely"

Beautiful countryside's fourth grade composition 10 Many beautiful scenery in the countryside makes people linger. There is laughter all year round, children are lively and lovely, and adults are hardworking.

In spring, bamboo shoots grow in chunks and lean against the mother bamboo. New green has grown on those bare trunks. The grass by the river is showing its head, the flowers by the river are blooming, and the willows are brushing their hair. In the field, people are planting seedlings. All parts of the country are fresh and green.

In summer, people loosen the soil, weed and kill insects in the field early in the morning. Busy every day, it can be said that "only sericulture is inserted into the field!" Because of the hot weather, the children all ran into the river, playing, paddling and playing coke! Trees grow strong and lush, old people enjoy the cool and chat in the shade, and birds stand on branches to rest when they are tired of flying. Listen! The cuckoo is still singing

Autumn is the harvest season. The fruit in the orchard is ripe, the rice and wheat in the field bend over and the sorghum is red. People take advantage of the good opportunity to pick melons and fruits, while children secretly pick a few bunches of grapes to satisfy their cravings while adults are not paying attention. As the weather turns cold, the grass bends, the flowers wither, and the leaves on the tree turn into golden butterflies one by one. Although autumn is not as energetic as spring and summer is very lively, people are very happy when they look at the huge fruits!

In winter, snowflakes are falling, the river is freezing, the leaves are gone, people are enjoying the fruits of labor, children are wearing cotton-padded jackets, having snowball fights and making snowmen, and the fields are responding to their lively smiles.

The countryside is unforgettable, and the countryside is desirable! Ah, what a beautiful country!

Beautiful rural fourth grade composition 1 1 My hometown is in a beautiful and rich village. A few days ago, I went to the countryside, where the air was fresher than that in the city. Water plants are also richer than cities; The river is clearer than the city, surrounded by green trees, and it is really beautiful.

After walking dozens of miles along the country road, you arrive at the vibrant orchard. As soon as you walk in, the "unique" fragrance of fruit must attract you. Look! They are greeting you! Looking from a distance, the fruit is bright and beautiful, like a colorful kaleidoscope. Look, Miss Qiu is helping the fruits to get new clothes! Apples are dressed in rose and green; Oranges are dressed in orange; Bananas also changed into Huang Chengcheng's clothes. All kinds of fruits compete with each other, as if they are comparable to the flowers in the garden!

When I came to the garden, all kinds of flowers seemed to be painted with heavy makeup. Roses are painted red, blue and purple ... lilies are painted white. Lotus is painted pink and white; Morning glory is painted purple and pink. These flowers are graceful, like several noble princesses, dancing with the wind from time to time.

Further west, you come to the pond. I see several dragonflies standing on the water from time to time. Seen from a distance, several boats passed slowly on the water. On the small bridge, the country people are enjoying the beautiful scenery brought by nature. This is really "the boat is above the blue waves, and people are swimming in the world of pictures." Further east, you will reach the "only way" for rural people. Don't underestimate this "only way", it is the only way to the most beautiful places in the countryside. On the country road, simple pebbles once added a road to the monotonous dirt road. The wild flowers on both sides of the road are particularly eye-catching and energetic. The big tree next to it adds some spirit to the painting. The countryside has a unique beauty.

I climbed the high slope of this country and felt very comfortable. I think: people in rural areas can live in harmony with animals and plants, and it is really desirable and intoxicating to live in a breezy, sunny and fragrant environment. Thirdly, the countryside has a unique beauty.

Beautiful rural fourth-grade composition 12 This summer vacation, my mother and I took the train back to our hometown-Huangshi, Hubei Province, and once again felt the beautiful scenery of the countryside.

Although there is no hustle and bustle of big cities, it can't compare with the red leaves Xiangshan, the mirror West Lake and the landscape of Guilin. But its tranquility is what people living in this city long for, and it is also its simplicity and beauty. ...

Warm spring is coming, and everything is reviving. The river in my hometown began to thaw, and the river ran forward singing cheerful songs like a little girl. Happy birds are chirping from tree to tree. The grass poked its head out of the soil, and the floret stood up, attracting many bees to collect honey. What a beautiful spring!

We knew that summer was coming when the cicada made its first long sound in the tree. Trees are everywhere in the village in summer. Rows of trees stand upright beside them, guarding our mountains and villages like rows of soldiers. The sun shines on my village and makes us feel warm.

Autumn is coming, and the fragrance of fruit surrounds us. There is a neat row of banana trees behind the village. Now farmers are busy harvesting these fruits with their sweat! When the autumn wind swept away, the yellow leaves fell to the ground, as if the ground were covered with a golden carpet. Farmers sing songs of harvest and collect the fruits of harvest.

Winter has come, and the trees in the distant forest are covered with a layer of silver armor, leaving a string of footprints of small animals in the gap. There is no roar of cars here, only the noise of birds competing for food! At the foot of the mountain, the children are making a snowman in the snow. I don't know whose hats and gloves are on these snow dolls. ...

This is my hometown, I love this beautiful country, I love its busy spring, solemn summer, bumper harvest in autumn and quiet winter!

Beautiful rural fourth-grade composition 13 Although the countryside is not as prosperous as the city, there are no cars like dragons, and there are no tall buildings soaring into the sky, it has its own unique beauty and leisurely beauty.

Go through the arch and you will see patches of green. Closer, you will see a farmer's uncle wearing a straw hat, rolling up his sleeves and trousers, bending down and carefully transplanting rice in a green paddy field. There are gaps between each seedling. When there is no wind, they are like a neat army. When the breeze blows, they are like waltzes. It's really "only sericulture is inserted into the field."

Further on, there is an orchard with a greenhouse. There are many fruits in the greenhouse! There are watermelons, grapes, kiwis and peaches that the Monkey King loves. And my favorite is watermelon, a soldier in camouflage, guarding this soil. Like the "Japanese devils" who entered the village, one by one, one knife went down. It "bled to death" and was quickly swept away by me.

Crossing the path, we came to the kiwifruit garden. Kiwifruit hanging on the vine is next to each other, just like a little doll holding hands and whispering. Green leaves are like handfuls of big umbrellas, which can let "little dolls" enjoy the cool.

At this moment, I heard the cock crow. When I looked over, I saw a proud rooster, raising its neck and tail high and strode up and down in the field. I saw a hen, leading a group of "twittering" chicks, foraging under the vines.

Looking at the beautiful scenery of this vibrant and energetic country, I am fascinated by it and linger. I love this beautiful country.

Beautiful rural fourth-grade composition 14 At grandma's house, although there are only a few short bungalows, compared with the magnificent high-rise buildings in the city, they are simply dwarfs and giants. Nevertheless, the scenery of grandma's house still has a special taste. Let me tell you something about grandma's feng shui treasure house!

There are mountains in the east and north of grandma's house. The mountains are covered with bamboos: Phyllostachys pubescens and Phyllostachys praecox. When spring comes, bamboo shoots come out of the soil in groups. That scene will make you wonder if you are on the mountain!

On the other side of the mountain, grandma specially opened a garden, which was full of all kinds of flowers: tortoise-backed bamboo, tea plum and various hyacinthus orientalis. If I were to be the spokesperson of Grandma's Garden, I would definitely say: There is nothing you can't think of, nothing I can't plant! From a distance, the garden looks like a colorful chain hanging on a huge jade.

To the west of grandma's house is a large rape field. Spring is like being covered with gold. But if you look closely, you will find that there is actually flying gold on it-a bee working hard in the flowers. However, if you want to catch a few, be careful. They will think you are an intruder, jump on you and sting you, causing burning pain on you. If you really do this, your skin will turn into a red bean popsicle even if it is white and tender.

To the south of grandma's house is a small river. Many fish are swimming happily in the river. I often go fishing with my friends. Every time we catch one, we will shout with joy. Let grandma fry the caught fish, it's crispy outside and tender inside, and a bite will make you applaud.

In grandma's house, no matter where it is, no matter what season, there are unique and interesting scenery.

Beautiful countryside's fourth grade composition 15 How leisurely the life of the country people is! Look, the children's happy faces are full of happiness. Look, strong horses fly freely in the vast fields, and nothing can stop them from flying. Looking at the distance, someone has carried the dining table to the tree in the yard and ate it with great fanfare. This is the life of a countryman.

Walking on a country road, I saw a dark-skinned and plain-dressed farmer waving a whip in one hand and driving a fat sheep in the other, still shouting in his mouth; "Sheep, go home quickly!" Although the sheep are reluctant to go home, some timid sheep are still smelling the grass and chewing it from time to time. It's so comfortable Not far ahead, rows of neat houses, although not as prosperous as the high-rise buildings in the city, have a different flavor. Dry rice on the flat top, this is their annual harvest! Wooden doors, with a quaint smell and sunlight shining on them, are warm and harmonious in simplicity and elegance.

At noon, several dogs in the yard were lazily lying on the ground in the sun, and even the chickens were lying sideways next to the dogs. A few steps forward, the fields are golden. The farmer's uncle is harvesting wheat. They are wearing straw hats and towels around their necks. They waved their sickles so fast that they didn't have time to wipe their sweat. They didn't complain and feel tired, they didn't feel uneasy, only sweat and the joy of harvest.

In the evening, the sunset sets in the western hills. The sunset is like a drunkard, reflecting the water and the sky half red and half gold. The fields at dusk are so beautiful and quiet!

The scenery in the countryside is beautiful, the life in the countryside is leisurely, and the children in the countryside are happy. I like the picturesque countryside.