Zuimei country composition

Lead: I love the countryside, the tranquility of the countryside, the freshness of the countryside, the spring, summer, autumn and winter of the countryside, and everything here. The following are the "eight most beautiful rural compositions" I collected. Welcome to read!

Chapter 1: The most beautiful rural composition The countryside often gives people a fresh and quiet feeling. There are some charming scenery in the countryside in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

In spring, everything revives and a hundred flowers blossom. Winter jasmine, peach blossom, rape blossom … all laughed. Winter jasmine has long branches like hair, and flowers are bows. Peach blossom opens a beautiful smile. Look, her face has turned red. Vast tracts of rape flowers, from a distance, look like a golden carpet laid on the ground by Miss Chun. At that time, you will see many kites flying in the sky. It is really "the grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke." I like spring in the country.

In summer, frogs croak and melons mature. There will be many spherical watermelons popping out in the field, and eating one piece can also clear away heat and relieve summer heat. There are clusters of grapes on the shelf, like many emeralds. The lotus in the pond is in bud, like a slim girl dancing in the pond in pink. The cicada in the tree kept shouting "cicada, cicada." Maybe it's hot, too. "Gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung." Huh? Whose voice is this? Oh, so the Frogs are going to have a concert. At night, fireflies will dance at night with small lanterns, which is beautiful. At that time, if there was a power failure, I would catch fireflies as lights with my friends. I like summer in the country.

In autumn, the crops are abundant and the seedlings are strong. There was a bumper harvest in the fields, and those hardworking farmers smiled from ear to ear. Jade clothes and corn are ripe, and sorghum is depressed. In the field, it is golden, like gold scattered on the ground. Maple leaves float down like stamps, as if floating into the mailbox. Ginkgo trees will float leaves one by one and fall to the ground for children to pick up. At that time, I loved to pick up the fallen leaves intact and use them as my bookmarks. I like autumn in the country.

In winter, the snow is white and the wind is biting. Snowflakes in the sky fall like ribbons. It landed on the roof, on the ground, on the tree ... and covered the tree with silver. Spread a white blanket on the floor and decorate the house with white. Snowflakes, like naughty little dolls, fall to the ground and bloom for the earth.

I love the countryside, the tranquility of the countryside, the freshness of the countryside, the spring, summer, autumn and winter of the countryside, and everything here.

Chapter 2: At dusk, the most beautiful countryside was fascinated by the sunny day of the moon, and also lamented that the golden light of the rising sun returned to nature and realized the true meaning of life, life and life! -Inscription.

Busy for a semester, I want to relax during the holiday, so I have to make up lessons. So, I once again came to my grandmother's house in the countryside to get close to nature, understand nature and feel nature.

Now, there are still many people who don't want to come to the countryside and always don't like the simple conditions here. Indeed, the conditions in rural areas are naturally inferior to those in cities. Fortunately, I come here several times a year, so I get used to it, adapt to it and even enjoy it. Here, "there is no confusion, and there is no complicated form ... Confucius said,' Why are you embarrassed?' "

Every day, in the quiet and elegant morning light, in the pleasant afternoon, in the evening when the smoke is curling, my friends and I return to nature. Isn't it a pleasant thing to run in the forest with crystal dew, mottled tree shadows and charming sunset glow?

Let's go to nature and look for the charm of "moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream", the ethereal spirit of "cicadas make the forest quiet and Tonamiyama more quiet" and the artistic conception of "mangrove trees are drunk with autumn colors and bixi nocturnal strings". Listen to the whisper of the breeze, listen to Song Tao's singing, and listen to the cheerful cries of tits. Return to nature and cleanse tired and dusty hearts. ...

Return to the embrace of nature and realize the philosophy of life.

The most beautiful rural composition friend, if you have the opportunity, you must come to our village in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River and see how beautiful the scenery is there.

If spring comes, you will see many fruit trees planted in front of and behind the houses of rural people, and pink peach blossoms and white pear blossoms attract countless bees; There are newly grown eggplant, cucumber and beans in the vegetable field; There are golden rape flowers in the distance, which let you walk into a beautiful landscape painting. In the rice field, the farmer's uncle is loosening the soil and transplanting rice seedlings to prepare for the bumper harvest in the new year. Spring is a good season for picking new tea. Hospitality tea farmers will offer you a cup of fragrant "Maojian in the kiln" with lingering fragrance. Drinking it will make you intoxicated. After a spring rain, bracken, bamboo shoots and Toona sinensis all poked their heads out. As long as they go for a walk in the mountains, they will surely return home with a full load.

If you come in summer, you will have a good time. Watermelon, cantaloupe, plum, peach, pear ... will make you full. After dinner, country people always move tables, chairs and benches into the yard to enjoy the cool. Children are playing games, adults are talking about their daily lives, cicadas and unknown bugs in the trees are singing their famous songs. It's really a unique farmhouse scenery.

If you come in autumn, it is a harvest season. The wind is blowing, and the rolling rice waves are like a golden ocean. Farmers' uncles are busy in the fields. Although they are very tired, their faces are full of joy of harvest. If you are lucky enough to participate in their work, it is also a different experience. In the evening, Xia Hong covered the paradise in the west, chickens returned to the henhouse, swallows homing under the eaves were whispering, dogs were lying in front of the hall, and whenever someone went outside the fence, they thought of dogs barking. People who have been busy all day have also entered a sweet dream with the quiet of the night.

If you come on a snowy day in winter, it doesn't matter that the earth has put on a white winter coat. As long as you look carefully, you will find that lettuce, cabbage and small vegetables are growing well under the thick snow layer. As long as you dig with a hoe in the bamboo forest, fat and strong winter bamboo shoots will emerge, which is really gratifying. Enthusiastic rural people will invite you home and provide local specialties-wormwood fried bacon. The refreshing taste is really memorable!

There are still many beautiful scenery waiting for you to discover in the countryside of Jiangnan, so you'd better take a walk in the countryside of Jiangnan yourself!

Chapter four: The most beautiful rural composition My father's hometown is Jiefang Town, Wanzhou. One weekend, I also went there to play and had a good time there.

Zhuanyun Town is located on the edge of the Yangtze River, with mountains and rivers. The houses here are different from those in our city. What you see is not a building next to another, but a house in the distance, scattered in the jungle and mountains. Before disembarking, I saw a particularly conspicuous white house halfway up the mountain, hidden in green mountains and green waters. This is grandma's home. After disembarking, I walked the mountain road for 10 minutes before reaching my grandmother's door.

I was the first to rush into the yard, and an obvious smell of Chili came to my face. It turned out that several pepper trees were planted in the yard, which were already full of pepper fruits and covered with vines on their heads. A big black dog bobbed up and sniffed around, as if he knew that we were a family, and there was no noise at all. Welcome to our arrival. Grandma greeted us warmly and called us in. I couldn't wait to climb the balcony on the roof, and a river wind blew, which made me refreshed. Looking around, I can see the beautiful scenery in front of me. In front of the house is a wheat field, golden yellow, like a big piece of gold, very beautiful. On the left is a spring-like vegetable garden with different fresh vegetables in each season. Now there are green cucumbers, red tomatoes, purple eggplants and yellow loofah flowers around the garden like a small sun. The shallots in the corner of the vegetable garden are full of vitality and green as oil drops. The whole vegetable garden looks colorful and patchy. On the right is a citrus forest. Heavy oranges are like red lanterns, covered with branches, which are particularly attractive. Deep in the orange orchard, the smoke is curling, and I know that the farmer is making a fire to cook. Behind the house is a bamboo forest, and you can vaguely see a hen with a group of chicks foraging in the forest. There is a stream in front of the bamboo forest. This stream is really clean and crystal clear. There is no floating garbage common in city parks. There are countless small fish and shrimps hidden in the water. I really want to touch it in the water

This beautiful scenery, scenery, let me forget the noise of the city, really feel the beauty of the rural scenery, really feel the charm of nature.

Chapter 5: The most beautiful rural composition Although the countryside is not as prosperous as the city, it has beautiful rural scenery and local flavor everywhere.

There is a family living by a stream in the country. Their thatched cottage is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. In the stream, several lotus flowers are particularly bright against the lotus leaves. The stream is flowing and never seems to dry up. Small fish are talking and laughing happily in the stream, discussing the arrival of spring. The thatched cottage is covered with morning glory and a bunch of red flowers ... Morning glory is like a trumpet, no wonder it is called morning glory. Next to the morning glory, there is a tall and graceful figure-poplar. Poplar is as straight as a big umbrella. There is also a ginkgo tree next to the poplar. Every leaf of the ginkgo tree is like a small fan. Free birds fly in the blue sky. They are chirping and singing happily.

I heard someone in the thatched cottage teasing each other with a slightly drunk southern accent. who is it? It turned out to be a white-haired couple, as if chatting about interesting things when they were children. A white-haired grandmother kept giggling when she heard what grandpa said. Their eldest son is weeding in the bean field east of the stream. After a while, he was sweating profusely and panted, "Really, why is there so much grass?" After hoeing for a while, he was so tired that he rested on a big tree. The second son is sitting cross-legged in the yard, carefully knitting a chicken coop, and the Lu Hua chicken standing beside him cackles as if to say, "Please, don't make it up, I want to live a free life." This lovely and naughty little son is the favorite of the neighbors. When he saw a lotus by the stream, he ran to it, picked it, peeled it off and played on the wet and soft land. At this moment, the neighbor's children came running, stood across the stream and shouted, "Hey, come and play with me, will you?" "good!" The younger son replied without thinking, when he crossed a stream and reached the other side, the child unconsciously filled his hand with water and poured it on his younger son, who looked like a "drowned rat". They are playing, it's already evening, and a beautiful day's life is coming to an end.

What an interesting picture it is! Can't help but remind me of ancient poetry:

Mao Yan is low and small, with green grass on the stream and silence in drunkenness. Who has white hair?

The eldest son is hoeing bean creek in the east, and the second son is knitting a chicken coop. He likes dying children peeling lotus leaves at the head of a stream.

The most beautiful rural composition, although the rural scenery is not as prosperous as the city. Some people don't have those modern appliances either. But it has another kind of beauty that you need to savor, such as fresh air, clear springs, lush trees and colorful flowers ... how beautiful!

In the early morning, a red sun Ran Ran rises, and the sun shines on the gold-plated house. It's really interesting. The flowers beside the house are bathed in the warmth brought by the sun. These flowers bloom in seasonal order. Dahlia, Impatiens, Winter jasmine ... Their lilies and azaleas are so gorgeous and noble. But they have a simple beauty that deserves our appreciation.

Almost every household in the countryside grows some melons on the edge of the house and puts them on the shelf, so that they can climb up the eaves along the shelf. Soon they were covered with green leaves. When people come out of the house, they will see a piece of green. How comfortable they are! Green and yellow melons are also hidden in the leaves. Green Julia and yellow melon make up a beautiful landscape.

Next to the melon rack, there is a large field. That's what country people do. Every few days, people weed and sow in the fields. Although people are sweating, they still smile happily when they see their vegetables. People often grow eggplant, peppers and other vegetables. In the harvest season, there are green, red and purple mixed together in the garden. It's really better than a big garden!

The country road is dotted with many unknown flowers. They hide shyly under the green grass, showing only a small head. On both sides are tall buttonwood trees. Poplar blocks people from the sun. Butterflies in black, yellow and white dance for you, just like fairies let you appreciate their graceful dancing. In the stream, small fish swim around happily. It's beautiful.

In the summer evening, the bright moon is covered with gauze, the stars are shining, and fireflies in the field are flying around with small lanterns. The bright moonlight shines on the first side, which is no different from the daytime. The night in the country is really intoxicating and fascinating!

The countryside, no matter when, what season, no matter day or night, has a simple beauty, which needs you to savor carefully to understand!

Chapter 7: The most beautiful rural composition Rural people always live a simple life. Although they live in a small house, they still live in such harmony and beauty. Do you know where the rural people are? Don't worry, come with me to see the beautiful countryside.

Look, these green mountains are overlapping and continuous. Mountain after mountain, you can't see the village, or even the fields. These mountains are like a group of drunken old people, one after another, sleeping for tens of millions of years. But no one has ever awakened their dreams. By streams and ponds, weeping willows sway their soft branches in the cool breeze, just like a beautiful girl combing her flowing hair. Listen, the birds are singing happily in the branches, as if the whole village could hear them.

Wow! It smells good! What is this? Oh, it turns out that the jasmine at the entrance of the village is in bloom! This smell must have come from there. Look, clusters of blooming jasmine flowers, silvery white jasmine flowers, like delicate ancient buttons, are embedded in the green forest. Mimosa grows so luxuriantly, its leaves are very strange, its stems are very thin, and there are things as thin as small needles on both sides, much like the leaves of a long fir tree. In this cluster, there is a cluster of green bristlegrass that looks so cute and soft, which really makes people like it.

The houses in the village are patchwork, but there is our own vegetable field in front of and behind the house, and my grandmother's house is no exception. The vegetable field is only a few feet square, but there are always endless dishes all year round, including golden rapeseed, lush cucumbers, tender lentils, bright purple eggplant and small lantern-like green peppers ... I always forget to bring some back every time I go back.

"Hi, hi" Listen, what's that noise? The sound is so light and soft. What the hell was that noise? Hey! Why is it missing? Oh, it's blocked by Amano. This stream is like a long dragon. On the sparkling water, a group of lovely ducks are paddling. From time to time, you can see a duck sticking its neck into the water to feed. After a long time, only its tail was swinging from side to side. Not far from the stream, several big white geese are humming, like the owners of the stream. What a charming rural beauty! Anyway, you are smart enough to enjoy this beautiful scenery. You must be enjoying this idyllic beauty slowly!

Ah! Lovely country, you are so beautiful! I really want to be with you all my life.

Chapter 8: The most beautiful rural composition We live in nature, and everyone has a deep love for nature. The green grass all over the mountain, the cicada singing in summer, the fallen leaves blown by the wind, and the light and white snow will make you intoxicated, and I am no exception. The beauty of the countryside will intoxicate me.

The ice and snow melt and the spring is full. We ushered in another spring. On this day, my mother and I went to my grandmother's house and went to the spring in the country.

Along the way, I stared out the window. Many trees regained their drowsiness and began to sprout and grow green shoots. This is the beginning of a life that people can't put down. Willow also pulled out the tender green branches and began the task of decorating spring. Moreover, bamboo and cypress that have been stuck for a winter don't seem to be tired. It is full of energy, shaking branches and leaves, as if an old man near flowers is showing off: the spring is strong all the way.

When I got off the bus, I said hello to my grandmother and came to take the field, walking on the soft land. I feel something coming out from my feet from time to time. I quickly lowered my head. That is a green meadow. They struggled out of the soil, looked at the beautiful world curiously, smiled excitedly, and I jumped out, too, because I couldn't bear to step on them. On the way, smiling farmers passed by from time to time, holding hoes in their hands, which became a charming picture, and I was intoxicated. A gust of wind came at me with dirt and flowers. I couldn't help walking over. Those wild flowers are all over the mountains. The hillside is red and green, but the incongruous colors are so harmonious and pleasing to the eye. Suddenly I heard a bird song, so crisp and sweet. I ran happily across the hillside. It is an endless grassland. Looking around, my eyes are full of green, but only one color does not make people feel monotonous. On the contrary, people feel that their eyes are extending in the distance, and the grassland is also extending. On the branches, countless birds stand in a row, singing their own hymns and heading for spring together. I am also very excited. I somersaulted and rolled on the green grass. The birds sang more happily. Oh, they are singing for me. The grass is greener and the flowers are brighter. They are decorating the beautiful spring.

It's getting dark and the sunset is slowly setting. I know, to see this beautiful spring again. The next day, I left.

In this noisy world, there is such a beautiful place, and I feel that nature is so beautiful. I am attached to that beautiful country. I love the countryside, but I love the spring in the countryside more.