Walking on a country road. The composition is 950 words

Have a holiday! The exam is over, and I can finally go back to my hometown and have a good time! Just after the holiday, I can't wait to go back to my hometown with my parents and brother. As the bus has left, we have to take the bus to the next village and then walk forward.

"well! The air in the country is still good, and this environment really has nothing to say! " As soon as I got off the bus, I greedily took a gulp of fresh air and started to set off along this bumpy country road!

Walking on this country road is like walking into a paradise, because there is no noise here, only the rustling of our footsteps and the singing of birds. Everything seems so harmonious and natural, without the noise and prosperity of the city, it is a sense of heaven and earth. Looking around, the green wheat fields are like grasslands, and those small mounds are yurts, but where is the prairie? But it seems that those green wheat seedlings are really like grass! Hey, don't laugh at me If you can go to the countryside to see, it is estimated that you can't tell which plant is a wheat seedling and which plant is a weed at once. Don't accidentally hoe the wheat seedlings as weeds!

Walking on a country road, the pale blue sky in winter extends from a distance to the horizon. The quiet village is looming, and it seems that there are still wisps of smoke rising from the kitchen, and occasionally there are dogs barking. What a beautiful landscape painting! The weather is very cold, the rhythm of nature seems to be slowed down by the cold, and few people walk on the country roads. The water in the roadside pond has already frozen, and there is no standing water. Many ponds have become several big mirrors. Even if you hit it with a stone, the ice won't break, only a few white spots will appear on it! Gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung. I saw three white ducks, from big to small, standing on the ice, knocking on the ice with flat yellow mouths from time to time, as if trying to break the ice and have a good swim, but the weather was bad and the thin ice became indestructible. Three poor ducks circled the pond several times, and finally waddled helplessly to the shore, flapping their wings to express their dissatisfaction to the sky, but some people still ignored them. It seems that these three ducks can't experience the fun of swimming, and as a photographer, I have included three ducks in my mobile phone photo album. ....

Walking along a country road, Cai Qin's song Country Road is playing on my mother's mobile phone. We walked with brisk and eager steps, the sun was shining, and we were all a little hot. Everyone blushed, and he was very comfortable. My brother runs as fast as a rabbit in front! However, talking and laughing all the way to the entrance of the village unconsciously, you can see grandma waiting for me at the roadside from a distance, "go home!" " "I ran to her in high spirits and took grandma's hand on my way home. I haven't been back for a long time, and nothing has changed at home. I'm still so familiar with it. I walked in a small street and chatted with the villagers. Everything was so kind and natural that I finally went home.