Composition of rural life

Rural life composition 1 In that small mountain village where thousands of miles of flowers are in full bloom, there is a small mountain village with only one grain of rice. There are eight families living in this small mountain village. The villagers here live a life of sunrise and sunset every day.

Here, in spring, trees put on new clothes, and flowers show red smiling faces. Red flowers, green leaves and birds are everywhere. For this small mountain village, the arrival of spring is the arrival of hope. Early in the morning, men, young people and old people, driving buffaloes, with hoes, plows and reeds, walked to their rice fields. Some people rode motorcycles and played beautiful music, and hurried to their fields. After they released the land, they sowed hope with golden rice seeds.

In summer, in the scorching sun, women are busy knitting new clothes. The women here seem to be more skilled than the test technique. They all embroider all kinds of things on their clothes, such as sewing many patterns and beads on their sleeves, which look particularly beautiful. There are many people enjoying the cool leisurely under the trees. They talked and laughed, as if telling that the harvest was coming.

In autumn and October, the rice smells sweet. Autumn has come, the autumn wind is cool, and the hope that was planted has been quietly realized. The fruit trees are covered with red lanterns. In the rice fields, all the golden rice fields bent over with laughter. At this time, people are drinking coke, singing harvest songs and harvesting in the fields. After harvesting, they walked in the sea of Zijin with heavy rice on their backs and went home with great joy.

Eating the food harvested in autumn in winter makes me feel sweet and stay in my heart.

Yes! When winter goes and spring comes, the villagers have new hopes, new gains and new fun. Isn't this life very interesting?

Rural Life Composition 2 During the summer vacation, my parents took me back to my hometown. I gave my grandparents a big bear hug when I got off the bus. My grandfather touched my head and said, "My baby is willing to come back!" " I playfully stuck out my tongue at my grandfather. This harmonious welcome means that the country life I have been looking forward to day and night has officially begun.

If there is anything special about rural life, the biggest feature is the appearance of "morning, noon and evening" one day.

In the morning, the sun father-in-law stretched himself and quietly leaned out of his head, and several dawns appeared in the sky. I still sleep in the quilt, dreaming a beautiful dream. Suddenly, a loud crow woke me up completely from my sleep. I vaguely opened my eyes and muttered, "Alas, it works better than an alarm clock!" " Look, the morning in the countryside is characterized by the cock crowing with this "natural alarm clock".

Noon is probably the hottest time of the day, and the sun shines directly on the face, but this time is the favorite time for children. The East Bridge and the West Bridge are full of vitality, and the young men in the countryside are enjoying themselves under the scorching sun. Although they were sweaty, their smiles were still so bright. Look, the characteristic of rural noon is the freedom to run.

When the countryside is the most beautiful, it must be the countryside in the evening. At night, the sky in the countryside is colorful and beautiful like a big picture of nature. The rest of the sun shines in the sky, neither deep nor shallow, just right. The villagers had an early dinner. With this beautiful night, after dinner, everyone shook their banana fans and went to the bridge to enjoy the cool. Adults huddle together to talk about land, talk about this year's harvest for a while and talk about their children for a while. Children also get together, some play cards, some play with eagles to catch chickens, and some boys who can swim simply take off their shirts and jump into the river to compete in swimming. What a lively scene! Well, the night in the country is characterized by laughter and carefree.

There is no mechanical ding of alarm clock, no rhythmic banging of high heels, no whimpering sound of air conditioner everywhere, only blue sky and happy birds are singing. This is a simple but happy rural life!

Some people say that "children who grow up in the countryside suffer hardships", so I decided to go to the countryside to play in the winter vacation, suffer hardships and improve my life.

Today, I went to grandma's house with a brisk pace. Wow! I was shocked. "Sister is so big!" "Ha ha" adults with a smile, "yes! If you want to grow up, others will not grow up! Walked into the house with a burst of cheerful laughter.

"Sister, can you play with me?" Sister kindly said, you may not be able to play here! ""How is that possible? "I am proud to say it, but I am still a little scared.

In a field, my sister put down her hoe and held something that looked like a schoolbag in her hand. When asked, it turned out to be a backpack. My sister smiled and said, "You can do whatever I do." "Very good." I answered quickly. Sister first cut the weeds with a hoe, then shook off the mud and put it in the basket. "Do you know?" Sister turned her head, "just do it, these grasses can be fed to animals!" " ""all right. "I said to be brave. I thought, "This may take a lot of effort." So I gathered all my strength and mowed the grass with my sister. I don't know when the sun is shining so hard. I'm as hot as melting ice cream. "Are you okay? "Sister asked me with concern. I smiled: "Not bad." "This is dog tail grass, you can ..." My sister told me this and that like a nagging old woman. Maybe I don't understand the habits of rural life! " You don't think I'm nagging! "Sister curled his lips and said," then let's sing! "My face suddenly turned cloudy and sunny." I am standing in the nearest place to heaven ... "With our songs, birds began to sing, trees danced for us, and streams accompanied us ... The world became very beautiful.

This afternoon passed quickly, and I think this afternoon is particularly meaningful. Instead of wasting time drinking afternoon tea at home, it is better to experience life here in the countryside! You will be fascinated by this place, such mountains are surrounded by such water, and such water reflects such mountains, plus beautiful fields and green mountains and rivers, just like a beautiful painting! I don't want to leave this painting, do you?

Today, my cousin and my mother came to Tanobe. My mother has a knife that I have never seen before. I knew it was a sickle from my mother's mouth, so I picked it up and jumped around the field. My mother stopped me immediately after seeing it and told me to get ready for work. My family assigned me and my cousin together and told us to cut a piece of about 10 ~ 20 square meters.

Under the scorching sun, beautiful ears of wheat walked into this field like golden threads. Frogs bent down to call my name, and weeds exchanged eyes with me. Every ear of grain is my bosom friend. I raised my sickle and a breeze blew. The ears of wheat danced in the breeze, as if waving to me to cut it off. I cut off the first ear of grain with a click, but this ear of grain cost me. My hand is bleeding bit by bit, and my mother said, "You just held it too low." So, I stood up again after training. I have ears of wheat in my left hand and a sickle in my right. With a click, I was very afraid to cut my hand again. I closed my eyes and didn't dare to open them immediately, for fear of seeing myself fail again. After a few minutes, I overcame my fear, opened my eyes and found that I didn't cut my hand. I have confidence in myself, and I am more and more brave when I continue to cut. My cousin is still there, saying, My mouth is thirsty and I want to drink a glass of water. "

After today, my unremitting efforts finally ended, and my cousin was still there saying, "Good water, have another drink." I was sweating like a pig, and suddenly I remembered a poem-Shen Li mowed the grass at noon, and sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard? After this experience of rural life, I know that farmers are very hard, so we should not waste food.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white. Although it is winter, the sunshine in front of the door is still warm, and Jin Shanshan is all furry.

Today, my mother and I came to visit my grandmother in the country. Country life is very different from city life. Children in the country live by the river. All the rivers are crystal clear. In the afternoon sun, the whole river shines and slowly flows to the invisible distance.

The sunshine in winter is not only warm, but also full of strength. A few lovely children, regardless of the cold, run wantonly. The river is shallow, the ripples are in circles, the river is cool, and they are playing happily and playing in circles. Fish swim around flexibly. The laughter of "Hip-hop Ha" faded away. ...

The children ran home before dawn, and their clothes were covered with water and mud. The suffocating joy and wildness of running in the sun remind me of myself when I was a child. If it had been before, I might have been one of them, and I would have laughed innocently and innocently like them. What a brilliant smile this is. I didn't expect it to be a long time. I can't forget this feeling.

It's late at night, and colorful fireworks are blooming in the deep blue sky. Unfortunately, such beautiful fireworks are fleeting. This shows that although things have a gorgeous side, short-lived beauty will never be eternal. I just looked at the passing fireworks and fell into infinite reverie.

I haven't enjoyed the pastoral scenery so easily for a long time. The poet Tao Yuanming said, "Under the hedge of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely." This carefree state is the ideal and quiet life that people pursue! A person, walking in the forest he once walked in when he was a child, has a tortuous gravel road, which is uneven. Stepping on this uncut natural gravel road has a unique flavor, which seems to imply that life can't be smooth sailing, and there will always be bumps. Thick green, in the dark, with a little moonlight, like a mysterious paradise. The breeze is blowing gently, and the leaves make a wonderful sound. ...

Sometimes, I really envy life in the countryside. Flowers are falling with the wind, leaves are scattered all over the floor, and the land in front of the door is full of fresh vegetables. After the rain cleared, crystal dew rolled on the leaves and some mud stuck. This kind of pure natural vegetable can't be found in cities.

Another morning, the fog has not dispersed, hazy, gentle and dense leaves, sunshine flowing like water, I reluctantly bid farewell to the happy pastoral life.

On the way to Xinhua, I have been thinking about how to spend this diary when I come to the countryside with air conditioning, comfortable big bed, soft sofa, TV and computer! In my anxiety, at this time, we have reached our destination unconsciously.

Standing here, looking around, there are no tall buildings, no busy streets, no supermarkets, no playgrounds, only the simplest green, green hills, green trees, green water and green fields. The air is also very fresh, and the smell makes people feel refreshed. This makes me feel at ease.

In the afternoon, my niece said she would go to Xinhua No.4 Middle School. Isn't Xinhua No.4 Middle School my father's alma mater, so I'm clamoring to go. My niece introduced me to many crops on the way, which made me gain a lot of knowledge. It seems that I have been walking for a long time, but I haven't arrived yet, so I asked how far it is from No.4 Middle School. Who knows, my niece said, "I can't walk? We have just walked less than a third of the way, and it takes about two hours to walk there. We usually walk too much and get used to it. Go out in the city, mostly by bus, walking is normal. Hehe. " Looking at my niece, I seem to understand what I just said. And make up your mind in your heart that you must go all the way today.

After dinner, everyone sat in front of the house to enjoy the cool, some were natural wind, no electric fan, some were the most intimate communication between people, not the dialogue on TV. At this time, I discovered that this is the simplest happiness of people, the most primitive happiness, and the happiness created in front of high technology is insignificant compared with this.

It's time to go home in a few days. At this time, there are no complaints and worries, only the most sincere love and reluctance to this land.

Rural Life Composition 7 This year's "May Day" Labor Day, my parents and I went to work in the fields.

Early in the morning, gloomy and suffocating. My mother takes water, apples and seeds, and my father takes shovels, pickaxes and sickles. I didn't take anything. Follow them.

Dad drove an off-road vehicle at high speed on the road, and soon he drove into a dirt road that turned east and west, which was very bumpy. In the car, my mother and I were staggering, and our brains were still in a daze. But dad still drove as fast as a stone, and soon he was in the field.

When you get off the bus, you smell a bad smell. Cover your nose quickly. I saw a lot of fertilizer applied in the field, which made the soil fertile. The sowing has begun. Father dug a hole with a shovel in front, and I planted red beans and corn in the back. Unconsciously, two bags of seeds have been planted. Although I only counted the seeds, I was very tired. Counting seeds is not only fast but also accurate.

A certain amount, neither more nor less. After a while, I began to grow watermelons. I am very happy. I've never planted watermelon before! I thought while planting: You grow fast, grow fast, and my luck in summer depends on you. It's my turn to shovel this time. I shovel hard. At first, I was very strong and shoveled quickly, but before long, I was exhausted and sweaty. So dad gave me a break. Come to the newly built terraced fields and wander around. At this time, I was exhausted. I looked at the distance, thinking about the tired appearance of farmers year after year and their happy smiles. Thinking about the tall buildings in the city that can pick stars. This is the blood and sweat of working people. Why don't I like being dirty?

Looking at the pine trees and sowing fields in the distance, I can't help mumbling: "Labor is the most glorious and greatest!" " "

These days, the novel Unforgettable Summer written by Lin Jiahua has attracted me deeply. I picked it up as soon as I was free and read it with relish. I finished it in two days. This book is really great.

By replacing classrooms and books with wild forests, we can learn about nature, have an interesting trip to the countryside and dream of a writer's gorgeous and unforgettable childhood summer. The novel is about Tingting, who is 14 years old. Because of her lack of discipline at school, she was criticized by her teacher and punished by her parents. She left home in a rage and went to her grandmother's house in Hualien. At first, this monotonous town made her feel bored and depressed. Fortunately, Tingting met Dawu, Darlene's brother and sister and Uncle You. In the embrace of nature, in the big classroom in the countryside, she gained unforgettable experiences. Later, she corrected her shortcomings and achieved excellent results.

Tingting in the novel didn't adapt to rural life at first. Later, accompanied by Dawu Darling's two brothers and sisters and under the guidance of Uncle You, she gradually adapted to and liked rural life. As for me, I also like country life very much. On weekends, I always ask my mother to take me to the countryside to play, to the fields, to the seaside and to the mountains. Holidays are longer, such as Qingming, National Day and Spring Festival. I always ask my father to take me to my grandparents' home deep in the mountains. The scenery here is beautiful, the air is fresh and the sky is clear. You can see the Big Dipper almost every night. The rain and fog in the mountains are like spilled milk and fairy scarves. I always say it's really a fog lock. I am very happy at my grandparents' house. I went to wash and play, enjoy the scenery in the mountains, and the rabbits in Abel Tamata pulled weeds. Even at home, I can tease cocks, chase ducks, feed rabbits and play with cats. My sister-in-law said that grandpa could be his kitten. My position is similar to that of this cat. I feel very comfortable in the embrace of nature.

I love country life, and I love the embrace of nature.

This week's holiday, I went to my second aunt's house to attend my cousin's wedding.

When I first arrived there, I found that the buns there were very small. I asked, "Why is your steamed bread so small?" The second aunt smiled and said, "This is our custom here. Besides, we made it ourselves. There are also vermicelli and tofu made by ourselves. " I asked again, "Then how do you make vermicelli and tofu?" The second aunt said, "Our vermicelli is made by grinding sweet potato noodles into powder and adding glutinous rice. Tofu, we just grind beans and put them in the model, and it takes some time. "

The next day, as soon as I got there, my second aunt told me to attend the wedding reception. But I don't want to get married, I just want to spray ribbons. He said to her, "I don't want to go to the wedding. I want to spray ribbons." My second aunt readily agreed. Finally, when my cousins came home, I happily sprayed ribbons on their heads. After spraying, I found that my second aunt and uncle were all dressed up a little funny. But I didn't want to laugh at them, so I went into the house at the northeast gate. After we went in, we waited for a while and began to eat. But when I found that the chopsticks used were disposable, I thought that the disposable chopsticks we wasted in one day were made by cutting down many trees. Some people don't want to use this kind of chopsticks. However, there is only one kind of chopsticks, and that will do. Finished eating, we have to go. I said goodbye to them and was about to leave when my second aunt gave me a bag of steamed bread. I thanked them and left with my mother.

How I want to bring it to school! But I have homework to write, so I have to go home.

A few days ago, my father took me back to my hometown to feel the farm life.

Halfway through the car, I already feel that the air is fresher than the city. Take a deep breath and breathe freely. As soon as I entered my hometown, my eyes suddenly took on a new look. In the past, barren land turned into farmland, and rugged hills turned into dense fruit forests.

Next, I went to grandpa's house first. As soon as I got to the door, I saw some cocks strode up and down in the open space in front of the door. The cock is quite fat, like some burly soldiers, always walking in front of the hen who leads the chicken to feed on the ground, as if to say, "I can protect you." The cutest medicine belongs to chickens. Some chicks have just hatched. They are covered with light yellow furry hair and follow the hen. They are afraid that I will catch it. I looked at these lovely chickens, quickly put the rice on the ground, and then shouted, "There is food to eat." Chickens seem to understand, running in droves and wolfing down rice. While they were concentrating on pecking rice, I secretly touched their soft hair.

My grandfather lives in a bungalow, so he can build a melon shed on the roof. He grows gourds, pumpkins and loofahs. When all kinds of melons are planted, his home will be fragrant. When the fruit is ripe, we can eat delicious fruit. There is a vast field behind the house. Whenever the rooster begins to crow, my uncle will go to the fields to grow vegetables and won't come back until noon.

I think life in the countryside is better than that in the city. You can eat fresh fruits and vegetables every day. The air is also extremely fresh, and it is quiet to sleep at night. I can't hear the noise of horns in the city, and I can't smell the waste gas from factories.

Come and experience rural life when you are free!

Rural life composition 1 1 National Day, I came to my sister's house, and my eldest brother wanted to take me to pull out carrots.

When I arrived at the vegetable field, I was shocked: the radish seedlings were really strange, upright and arched ... Hehe, there were many shapes of crooked melons and cracked dates. I decided to have a radish pulling competition with my brother to see who pulled the most beautiful radish!

I saw my brother unhurriedly picking it, and I had picked a radish with huge seedlings. I pulled it with all my strength, and the result was: cough! It turned out to be a withered radish. This is, my brother's was also "unearthed", and as a result, his radish was big and round, and I cried!

At this time, my mother came to me and said, "Son, radishes grow underground. Don't judge their size by the seedlings outside. "

It suddenly dawned on me that the size of the fruit should be judged not by the seedling, but by the fruit. Its fruit does not grow on the branches to show off like apples and oranges, but silently absorbs water in the fields. I thought: Isn't that just like us? You can't judge a person's truth, goodness and beauty just by his appearance. But to distinguish good from evil according to one's own heart.

Although Jigong was unkempt, he was kind-hearted and helped many people. So should he be ugly or beautiful? The latter, of course.

And Pang Tong, the Three Kingdoms. Although he was ugly, he was a very talented man, and was finally reused by Liu Bei.

Claude, assistant bishop of Notre Dame de Paris, and Asimodo, the bell ringer. Claude is hypocritical on the surface, but selfish, insidious and unscrupulous at heart. Asimodo is hunchbacked, one-eyed, deaf and dumb. But his heart is noble, upright and brave. He gives himself up for others.

So when you look at radish, don't just look at the exposed seedlings. Look at a person, not just his appearance. The beauty of the soul is the real beauty.

Rural life composition 12 A person's life can't be smooth sailing, there will always be many gullies. Life is like a wise teacher, who has been with us since we came to this world. Facing the exercise of life, some people face it calmly, while others are nervous and choose to escape. I think when difficulties come, we should face them instead of running away. We should face life with a smile.

Smile is brilliant sunshine; It is pure snowflake; This is a gentle spring breeze; This is a sweet spring; That is the warm face of the sun; It is the rice wave rolling in summer; It is the charm of plum blossom proud snow; This is a busy bee. Smiling can warm people's hearts; Can bring purity to thousands of families; Can awaken the sleeping seeds affectionately; Can nourish the thirsty hearts of workers!

The smile of the moon tells me to send a beam of light to people in the dark; The smile in thunder and lightning tells me that people should have the courage to call the shots; The smile of the stream tells me that if you integrate yourself into the sea, you will get eternal life! When the wind swept the coast and destroyed houses and farmland, what people couldn't blow away was their belief in survival. When the earthquake came, the houses in Qian Qian collapsed, but it didn't destroy people's smiles that feared life!

He, Lin Hao, a nine-year-old student, was injured when the earthquake came. He could have escaped from the classroom. However, he did not give up his companions, but went back to the classroom to save one classmate after another. Even though the earthquake made him lose his home, he still faced people with a bright smile and life, leaving a deep impression on people's hearts.

Life is beautiful. We should face life with a smile and bravely challenge difficulties and pains. You know, difficulties and pains are just a part of life, just notes in the song of life. With these notes, the song is complete and beautiful! Let's face life with a smile!

Rural life composition 13 this week, I attended a summer camp and experienced rural life. This experience makes me feel that there is a big gap between the city and the countryside.

What impresses me most is that the way of life in rural areas is completely different from that in cities. In the countryside, children as old as us have to make their own fires and cook every morning, noon and evening. Besides, I can't do my homework until I finish my housework. I have to grow my own vegetables in the field. Usually when I eat bacon, I have to go to the far street to buy it for others ... I have to go up the mountain to cut firewood and grass.

Everyone gets up early every day. After breakfast, they will go to the fields to do farm work, or their parents will go to work. If you don't go home at noon every day, take your own cakes or steamed buns for lunch. The most troublesome thing is going up the mountain after the rain. When climbing a mountain, shoes will be surrounded by a lot of mud, thus forming a thick "mud shell", which is difficult to clean with a brush. There are too many mosquitoes at night, flying one after another. When the next day, they were covered with red "big bags" ...

The last thing people want to participate in is to feed pigs. Whenever someone walks around the pigsty, many pigs will run to the iron gate and growl wildly. After feeding, everyone stinks. In short, the lifestyle in cities is very different from that in rural areas!

Finally, I want to say to my eldest brother who takes care of us: "Thank you for taking care of us these days."

These days' rural life has made me feel that food is hard-won for farmers. Therefore, we should cherish food and cherish our present life.

Rural life composition 14 My hometown is in the countryside. I used to go to school and do my homework every day. Besides, the rest of the time is just playing with good friends! My good friend, her personality is very strange, sometimes lively, sometimes quiet, sometimes particularly rude! What a mystery! Her appearance, short black hair, heavy eyebrows, mouth looks like lipstick, and her skin is not that white. She has a lot of nerve! Dare to go to the park no matter how far it is!

Spring is coming. She and I went to the nearby park and enjoyed the scenery while walking. The winding path is clean, and the leaves on both sides are particularly green. Brown trunks, green leaves and blue sky are like a continuous picture! Although the parks in my hometown are not as rich as the cities, the cities are far less than our countryside, with delicate flowers, green grass and fresh air.

Summer has arrived. Alas, in the hot summer, we just want two things: first, to eat ice cream. Second, swimming, of course! My mother bought me a bathing suit. I went swimming with her and played in the water. After a while, I was soaked to the skin. That's it, there are flowers and trees around, and it feels like a landscape of the forest, a pond in the middle of the forest.

What to play in autumn? Someone asked me, of course, to find some partners to play group games with! There is a tall and mighty phoenix tree in our yard, which existed before I was born! Wow! The branches are bigger than my yard! Like a scout at night, guarding my home!

Winter came quietly. I can't go out to play, it's too cold. I still remember when I was a child, I accidentally slipped and the snow drowned me! But the snow fairy outside is really pure!

I like my hometown, and I prefer to play with my friends!

Rural life composition 15 October golden autumn, Wan Li cloudless; Autumn in October, filled with the fragrance of chrysanthemum; In the golden autumn of October, geese fly south; Autumn in October, fruitful. On the occasion of the 60th birthday of the great motherland, my parents and I returned to my hometown-Linfen.

Pushing open the gate, the first thing you see is the persimmon tree that is densely covered with Huang Chengcheng and looks like a lantern. Green cabbages stand on the ground like rows of neat soldiers, ready for inspection; The slender loofah clings to the wall and grows happily. There is also a large unknown plant like Sophora japonica leaves, which is planted in the corner. My mother said to me, "This is a peanut." I walked to the front with a trace of doubt, grabbed the leaves above, pulled hard, and a string of earthy peanuts appeared in front of my eyes, which was amazing!

Before dawn the next day, the rooster got impatient and kept urging us to get up. Out of the yard, a mixed fragrance of flowers, grass and earth came to my nose. We strolled into the field, and I was shocked! There are dark red jujube trees all over the mountains, and unknown flowers such as blue, white and yellow are everywhere.

We came to the orchard. Red apples are like a smile on a doll's shy face; Strings of purple sparkling grapes convey attractive colors like black pearls, and dates are covered with branches like rubies. While pleasing to the eye, I can't help but drool. I put one in my mouth and took a bite. How sweet! I can't wait to pick them off and put all the fruits in my mouth.

Rural life is full of interest everywhere, which makes me learn knowledge that books can't. If your child has a chance, you can also go to the new countryside to have a look and feel the ever-changing changes in our great motherland!