Four-character idioms describing villages

1. Four-character idioms and beautiful sentences describing rural areas. On summer nights, when there are many mosquitoes, I shake the cattail leaf fan, sit under the locust tree and look at the small blue sky through the dense leaves ... (Lu Xun) The bright moonlight decorates the night sky and the earth in spring.

The night sky is like an endless transparent sea, quiet, vast and mysterious. Dense stars, like small sparks in the sea, flicker and beat tiny spots of light.

In quiet sleep, fields, villages and trees are covered with silver gauze. Mountains, vaguely like clouds and islands on the sea, seem to summon ships sailing at night, shining with a little purplish fire from time to time.

(Wu Qiang) Loess rolls along the road. The sun was buried in the loess, and it was red.

However, the sun is still burning strangely, turning their flesh purple and black, and it seems that they can still smell a burning smell. (Zhang Tianyi) The bitter and hot air seems to have stagnated; Hot face waited sadly for the wind, but it didn't come.

The sun is shining in the dark blue sky; The shore opposite us is the Yan wheat field in Huang Chengcheng. In some places, absinthe grows, but there is not even an ear of wheat. (Turgenev) The night is getting dark. Villages, Woods, potholes and ditches seem to suddenly fall into mysterious silence.

(Jason) The dying moon lingers in despair on the edge of the dark forest. The river is silvery from time to time, and there is no wind. However, the treetops swayed slightly, and the trees and ghostly statues beside the avenue cast long and unpredictable shadows. The fountain spits water and makes a wonderful rustling sound in the silent night. (German) In the morning in eichendorff, I deeply breathed the fresh air full of mountains and valleys with frost, and felt full of energy and strength, as if I had become an excellent hunter who could catch tigers in the mountains and jiaozi in the water overnight.

(Wu Boxiao) However, at dawn, the light gradually appears purple, blue and green. The rising sun showed the first light.

Never seen this bright red so red; I have never seen such a bright red. The fireball rose in an instant; The rosy clouds are hidden in the gaze.

Light and shadow are ever changing; Space emits a hundred beams of light. (Xu Chi) When the sun sets ... when the silver-gray twilight covers the grassland, you will see countless fire spots. That's the herdsmen burning copper pots to prepare dinner.

(Bi Ye) In the dead of night, listening to the pendulum swing indifferently and constantly alone ... Night and sleep enveloped the earth, and all was silent (Gorky) When the earth just woke up from dawn, the solemn and cool orchard rang with ringing laughter.

The joy of birds has given way to other corners. Some small beetles, who love to fly around in the morning breeze, are running around uneasily.

Dense leaves wriggle slightly on the spreading branches, but they can't cover up the fruits. You can see the dew shining occasionally in that bush, just like the dazzling stars in a foggy night.

A layer of fluff or a thin cream on those red skin is even softer and wetter. Clouds rose in Ran Ran, and through the thick green leaves, golden clouds sparkled, and wisps of transparent lavender and light yellow light were reflected in the Woods.

One autumn night, the sky in Gao Lu was thick, and a crescent moon hung quietly on the southwest horizon. The cold moon shines on the earth, so dark, but the stars in the galaxy are getting brighter and brighter.

In the dense and boundless fields of sorghum, corn and millet, this song sounded the sound of autumn insects, and occasionally accompanied by several accompaniment, the fruit blew on the ground intermittently, like a cold eggplant. Willow branches hang quietly on the side of the road, and the shadows cover the winding path of weeds.

..... The moon came up, but the clouds covered half of it, hiding in the cracks in the trees far away, like a country girl, shy. People used to say, "However, before she started coming towards us, we shouted and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us."

That's one o'clock The clouds are getting thicker and thicker. Let him go. He is too lazy to care about it. But I think, if it's autumn night, it's not bad to blow a little west wind.

Although it is not a real pine tree, you should listen to the surging "Tao" sound. The west wind will naturally not come.

Before going to bed, we put two or three candles in the middle of the hall. The timid flame was overwhelmed by the big roof.

We looked at each other by candlelight, as if covered with smoke. It is as dark as the sea outside.

Only a few barks from far and near tell us that we are still in this world. On a summer night, the sky is full of shining stars, just like a galaxy paved with subdivided quicksand lying in the blue sky.

The earth has fallen asleep. Except for the gentle breeze, there were occasional barks from two dogs, and the deserted street was silent.

At night, a cool breeze blows gently. I am blowing the leaves of sorghum with dew, roaring poplars, shining rivers and Lin Daojing's handsome cheeks. He is warm all over. What a beautiful summer night! The glittering and translucent stars are shining with touching light in the boundless gray sky. Grasshoppers, crickets, frogs and cicadas who have not slept are singing lyric songs gently in the grass, by the pond and in the cracks of trees.

When the vast fields are sleeping in silence, green crops, gurgling rivers, winding dirt roads in the dark, fragrant wild flowers and leaves, rich and fresh intoxicating air, and legendary revolutionary struggle life are all particularly charming, giving people a good feeling on this unusual night. At this time, everything was silent, only the silence and darkness of the warm night surrounded them.

Mockingbirds living in wild roses and honeysuckle flowers occasionally wake up from small dreams and sing shy and beautiful songs. Then, as if after careful consideration, it was completely silent again.

At night, the high blue sky is sparsely inlaid with gem-like stars, and the sky always shines like a ghost eye. The air is filled with the fresh breath of earth, fog and rice. The dreamy sense of security on a summer night makes all creatures seem to want to let the Russians sleep. Although there are grasshoppers like Jin Lingzi's faint cries, their voices are so faint and far away, as if they were dreaming! Near dusk, the sun slowly got into the thin clouds and turned into a red ball.

The western sky appeared.

2. What are the four-character idioms and quatrains that describe "countryside"? On summer nights, when there are many mosquitoes, I shake the cattail leaf fan, sit under the locust tree and look at the small blue sky through the dense leaves ... (Lu Xun) The bright moonlight decorates the night sky and the earth in spring.

The night sky is like a boundless and transparent sea, quiet, vast and mysterious. The dense stars, like small sparks in the sea, twinkle and flap tiny spots.

In quiet sleep, fields, villages and trees are covered with silver gauze. Mountains, vaguely like clouds and islands on the sea, seem to summon ships sailing at night, shining with a little purplish fire from time to time.

(Wu Qiang) Loess rolls along the road. The sun was buried in the loess, and it was red.

However, the sun is still burning strangely, turning their flesh purple and black, and it seems that they can still smell a burning smell. (Zhang Tianyi) The bitter and hot air seems to have stagnated; The hot face waited sadly for the wind, but it didn't come.

The sun is shining in the dark blue sky; The shore opposite us is the Yan wheat field in Huang Chengcheng. In some places, absinthe grows, but there is not even an ear of wheat. (Turgenev) The night is getting dark. Villages, Woods, potholes and ditches seem to suddenly fall into mysterious silence.

(Jason) The dying moon lingers in despair on the edge of the dark forest. The river is silvery from time to time, and there is no wind. However, the treetops are swaying slightly, and the trees and ghostly statues beside the avenue cast long and unpredictable shadows. The fountain spits water and makes a wonderful rustling sound in the silent night. (German) In the morning in eichendorff, I deeply breathed the fresh air full of mountains and valleys with frost, and felt energetic. My muddleheaded body is strength, as if I had become an excellent hunter who could catch tigers in the mountains and jiaozi in the water overnight.

(Wu Boxiao) However, at dawn, the light gradually appears purple, blue and green. The rising sun showed the first light.

Never seen this bright red so red; I have never seen such a bright red. The fireball rose in an instant; The rosy clouds are hidden in the gaze.

Light and shadow are ever changing; Shoot a hundred beams of light in the air. (Xu Chi) When the sun sets ... when the silver-gray twilight covers the grassland, you will see countless fire spots. That's the herdsmen burning copper pots to prepare dinner.

(Bi Ye) In the dead of night, listening to the pendulum swing indifferently and constantly alone ... Night and sleep enveloped the earth, and all was silent (Gorky) When the earth just woke up from dawn, the solemn and cool fruit orchard rang with ringing laughter.

The joy of birds has given way to other corners. Some small beetles, who love to fly around in the morning breeze, are running around uneasily.

Dense leaves squirm slightly on the spreading branches, but they can't hide the fatigue of the fruit. You can see the dew shining occasionally in that bush, just like the dazzling stars in a foggy night.

A layer of fluff or a thin cream on those red skin is even softer and wetter. Clouds rose in Ran Ran, and through the gaps of thick green leaves, golden clouds sparkled, and wisps of transparent lavender and light yellow light were reflected in the Woods.

One autumn night, the sky in Gao Lu was thick, and a crescent moon hung quietly on the southwest horizon. The cold moon shines on the earth, so dark, but the stars in the galaxy are getting brighter and brighter.

In the dense and boundless fields of sorghum, corn and millet, the songs are accompanied by the chirping of autumn insects, accompanied by occasional accompaniment, and the ground-blowing Weng blows the cold eggplant intermittently. Willow branches hang quietly on the side of the road, and the shadows cover the winding path of weeds.

..... The moon came up, but the clouds covered half of it, hiding in the cracks in the trees far away, like a country girl, shy. People used to say, "However, before she started coming towards us, we shouted and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us."

That's one o'clock The clouds are getting thicker and thicker. Let him go. He is too lazy to care about it. But I think, if it's autumn night, it's not bad to blow a little west wind.

Although it is not a real pine tree, you should listen to the rushing "Tao" sound. The west wind will naturally not come.

Before going to bed, we put two or three candles in the middle of the hall. The timid flame was overwhelmed by the big roof.

We looked at each other by candlelight, as if covered with smoke. It is as dark as the sea outside.

Only a few barks from far and near tell us that we are still in this world. On a summer night, the sky is full of shining stars, just like a galaxy paved with subdivided quicksand lying in the blue sky.

The earth has fallen asleep. Except for the gentle breeze, there were occasional barks from two dogs, and the deserted street was silent.

At night, a cool breeze blows gently. I am blowing the leaves of sorghum with dew, roaring poplars, shining rivers and Lin Daojing's handsome cheeks. He is warm all over. What a beautiful summer night! The glittering and translucent stars are shining with touching light in the boundless gray sky. Grasshoppers, crickets, frogs and cicadas who have not slept are singing lyric songs gently in the grass, by the pond and in the cracks of trees.

When the vast fields are sleeping in silence, green crops, gurgling rivers, winding dirt roads in the dark, fragrant wild flowers and leaves, rich and fresh intoxicating air, and legendary revolutionary struggle life are all particularly charming, giving people a good feeling on this unusual night. At this time, everything was silent, only the silence and darkness of the warm night surrounded them.

Mockingbirds living in wild roses and honeysuckle flowers occasionally wake up from small dreams and sing shy and beautiful songs. Then, as if after careful consideration, it was completely silent again.

At night, the high orchid sky is sparsely inlaid with gem-like stars, the sky is always shining like a ghost eye, and the air is filled with the fresh breath of soil, fog and rice. The dreamy sense of security on a summer night makes all creatures seem to want to let the Russians sleep. Although there are grasshoppers like Jin Lingzi's faint cries, their voices are so faint and far away, as if they were dreaming! It is near dusk, and the sun slowly enters a thin layer.