Rural landscape composition

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Rural scenery composition 1 My grandparents live in the countryside, where there are mountains and water, beautiful scenery and particularly fresh air. It's a fairyland on earth, a paradise. In my opinion, this is a perfect tourist destination. Because my parents were busy with work when I was a child, I grew up with my grandparents. Whenever I come back, I will have a long-lost intimacy.

This summer vacation, I came again. In the ancient distance, I seem to smell an unspeakable taste, like the taste of flowers, like the taste of fruits, and like the taste of crystal clear river water. ...

I'm walking alone on a wooden bridge, staring at the distance, and I can't help feeling, where should this canal full of ships lead? Although there are canals here, there are also streams. When I came to the stream, I saw that the river was crystal clear, and several small fish were playing happily in the depths of the river!

Slowly walk down the wooden bridge and see the jagged small building. Although they are not so neat, they are a visual conflict for everyone and form enjoyment.

There is a vegetable garden in the open space in the southwest. It is full of all kinds of vegetables and is a "vegetable market" for the whole village. At the beginning of all the year round, everyone grows their own vegetable seeds and pulls whatever they want when the harvest is good. It's really fast and convenient.

On the west side of the vegetable garden, there are rows of tall and strong trees. Through the cracks in the trees, I vaguely saw the fruit trees. I opened the gap and saw the fruit trees swaying gently against the breeze, and the orchard was filled with a fruity smell. Let people linger.

On the west side of the orchard, there are thousands of acres of rice fields. In order to get a bumper harvest in autumn, several farmers' uncles worked hard in the rice fields. Farmers live and work in peace and contentment here, and occasionally have some troubles, which becomes an interesting episode in life.

Ah, the beautiful rural scenery, I will always remember this beautiful scenery in my heart.

Pastoral scenery composition 2 The first ray of sunshine in the morning sprinkled on the earth, which opened a beautiful and charming picture of this small village. Seen from a distance, this small village looks like a gem embedded in a green plain. A clear stream runs through the whole village. The houses on both sides of the village are strewn at random, with winding country roads interspersed among them, surrounded by golden wheat fields. Grandma's home is located in this picturesque small village.

Follow the paths on both sides of the stream to grandma's house. The fence surrounded by bamboo is somewhat elegant in simplicity. Gently push open the small door on the fence, and a faint fragrance comes with the wind, which is refreshing. Looking for the fragrance, I saw several Chinese roses beside the hedge competing to open, plain and gorgeous, showing a unique farmhouse scenery. Next to these Chinese rose flowers, there is also a grape trellis. Green vines climbed onto the scaffolding, and patches of broad green leaves cast shadows under the sunlight, leaving only a few light and shadow flashing on the ground. A closer look, in the shadow of the leaves, you can also see a few strings of small grapes that just spit green, like strings of green pearls hanging on the branches, flashing a faint luster.

Walking through the stone road next to another house, the most striking thing is the cherry tree. The branches are covered with full fruits, like agate, with attractive color, crystal clear and shining with the joy of harvest. Grandma and I carried the ladder, one picked it and the other picked it with a basin. We cooperated quite tacitly and soon gained a lot. Grandma looked at the red cherry, and a happy smile appeared on her old face. I wiped the sweat from my face and smiled, so sweet and happy. A warm wind blew, and the leaves on the tree rustled, as if celebrating the harvest of cherries!

The afterglow of the sunset dyed the sky and the stream red. On the other side of the stream, two old people set up bamboo chairs with a small wooden table in the middle. There is a teapot on the table. The tea in the teapot has a long fragrance. They recalled the interesting things of that year with great interest.

The evening breeze blew away the returning birds, the white dandelions and the fatigue of the day. Everything is as beautiful as heaven.

The countryside is a beautiful picture, which will be engraved in my heart forever; The country is a beautiful song that I never tire of listening to. My hometown is in a village in Zhanjiang, where the beautiful scenery makes people linger.

In the countryside, beauty lies in the river. The river in the countryside is like a piece of green jade, embedded in the land. The river is crystal clear, so clear that you can see pebbles and cheerful fish in the river. On the river bank, graceful weeping willows stand against the water and are reflected in the water, forming a unique symmetrical picture. In summer, friends play in the river, catch fish and shrimp, have a water fight, and happy laughter ripples in the river ... Although the children are finally soaked, this does not reduce their love for the river.

In the countryside, beauty is in the grass. The grass in the country is soft and green, just like the green carpet carefully woven by nature. Colorful wildflowers are blooming on the grass, such as gold brocade, pink rose and white snow ... The flowers are slim and graceful, swaying in the gentle breeze, charming and lovely, and refined. Sunlight, like a layer of golden gauze, gently covers them, reflecting the dew on the petals and shining more and more. They are endless like brocade, dazzling like the light on the horizon and gorgeous like the rainbow in the sky. Flowers dotted the grass to make it more lovely. In the countryside, beauty lies in the fields. Walking on the path beside the field, the scenery in the field is unobstructed. A large area of rape in Huang Chengcheng is like a yellow elf. When the wind blows, the "elf" dances and looks from a distance, just like waves on the golden ocean. In autumn, there is a harvest scene in the field: the full ears of rice bend down, the sorghum turns red, the corn wears a yellow tassel hat and smiles ... The farmer's uncle is harvesting with a sickle, and his face is filled with the joy of harvest.

Ah! I love the countryside, and I love this picturesque rural beauty even more!

I like the countryside, and I prefer the beautiful and harmonious scenery there.

Once, I went to my grandmother's house in the northeast countryside for the summer vacation. As soon as I entered the village, a fresh air came to my face. If it rains continuously, the smell of grass will go straight into your nose, and the gentle cool wind will make you relaxed and happy.

When you walk in, you will see either gold or blue-green. On one side of the path is a clear stream. Soon there will be a few sparrows flying around in the distance, pecking around by the stream. Even children are not afraid to play with water. Bypassing the stream, you will see several cows swinging their tails in the shade of green grass. Dragonflies have always been their companions. The birds here are very free. They rest on the branches for a while, then spread their wings, hover low in front of your eyes and disappear.

Inside, it's a private house. Every family has a yard, in front of which there are either some trees or some fruits and vegetables. There are always a few chickens, ducks and geese walking leisurely on the path in front of the door, full of vitality against the backdrop of small flowers and grass. Behind the house, there are endless rice fields. Rice is not mature yet, but in autumn, it becomes a golden ocean and the joy of people's harvest.

In rural areas, there is no need to set an alarm clock. As soon as the sun rises, the crow of the rooster wakes up the people who are still sleeping and begins a new day's life. At noon, the sun is scorching, but the cool breeze in summer wipes the sweat off the farmer's uncle's face like a gentle arm, bringing a little coolness. In the evening, flaming clouds filled half the sky, and the birds returned to their nests. People put the dishes on the table and feasted. Soon, it was dark, and people who had worked hard all day were comfortably lying in bed, listening to the lullaby of the Weaver Girl and falling asleep.

I like the beautiful scenery of the countryside, and I prefer the landscape paintings of harmony between man and nature.

Have you ever been to the countryside? Have you ever seen the picturesque scenery in the country? If not, swim with me! Come with me to the field first! The scenery there is the most beautiful. The first thing that catches your eye is the yellow fragrant rape flower, and you can smell its rich floral fragrance far away! Approaching, I am really worried that I will get drunk in the thick flowers.

The flying butterfly lured me to chase forward, but the industrious bees coming and going reminded me not to come any closer. Breeze is blowing, swaying green wheat fields, shaking fluffy waves, imagining that early summer is coming, when wheat is ripe, all wheat seems to be carved out of gold, and it is writing farmers' "harvest songs" with wheat awns and ears. Come, let's go to the river again, where you will see the "dance" of ducks. In this kind of dance, there must be an "actor" singing and other "actors" dancing "ballet" on the water. What a grand dance! The name of the dance is White Duck River.

After swimming in the river, we went to the farm yard. The firewood piled up like a small room. The rooster showed off his mighty military uniform. The hen and the chicken looked for food leisurely. The dog looked around with alert eyes while gnawing at the bones ... At night, people in the countryside gathered at the head of the village with food, enjoying their own dishes and exchanging their own information, like a grand scene of laughter and excitement from time to time. The scenery in the countryside is picturesque at any time and in any season.

Composition of rural scenery 6 The countryside is not as prosperous as the city, nor as high-rise buildings as the city, nor as dazzling night, but it also has a unique beauty, which is a simple, elegant and refreshing beauty, not a bustling beauty.

When it comes to the countryside, you will definitely think of the green leaves that are about to drip, the crystal clear streams or mountains that rise from the ground, and the rugged houses. Today, I will talk about the beautiful scenery in the countryside.

The rural scenery is simple and natural. People in rural areas love to plant some plants in front of and behind their houses, and the most striking thing is those gorgeous flowers. Flowers are everywhere in the countryside, from the front door to the backyard, from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, there are countless flowers. Their open season and order add some luster to the simple countryside, which is much cuter than the high-rise buildings in the city.

Some people also like to keep some chickens and ducks around their houses. Hens are often seen foraging with chicks, followed by "security" cocks. Or you can see ducks playing in the water. Even if someone is washing clothes, they are never afraid.

If you walk in the autumn evening, you will often see rural people eating. They are sitting among the flowers, eating dinner happily, chatting while eating, and everyone will tell you the interesting things that happened that day. The red light of the sunset sprinkled on their faces, making them full of joy. Butterflies and flowers also looked at them quietly, as if listening to them chatting. After everyone finished eating, the breeze made the flowers dance. The flowers are dancing, which is the most beautiful dance. When they are tired of dancing, it is late at night, and it is more beautiful here than during the day.

At night, the moonlight shines on the earth and puts on new clothes for it. There was silence all around, only crickets were singing. That sound is better than a lullaby, which makes people enter a sweet dream.

No matter when and where, there are many beautiful scenery in the countryside.

Rural landscape composition 7 Rural life is harmonious, unique and picturesque, with its own beauty all year round.

Spring has come and the countryside is full of vitality. In the wheat field, the wheat seedlings turn green, the dew like green pearls rolls, and the wind blows, turning up layers of blue waves; When the village is still sleeping in the warm embrace of Mother Earth, hardworking housewives quietly get up to prepare family breakfast. Smoke rose from the kitchen in the village, and in a short time, the children were dragged out of the warm bed by bursts of fragrant rice; In the orchard, peach blossom, apricot blossom and pear blossom open for the second time, as white as snow, as red as fire and as pink as chardonnay; The farmer's uncle planted melons and beans in the field, which was a lively scene.

In summer, it is naturally very hot. The morning was very lively, and a few proud cocks walked back and forth in the yard, screaming from time to time, as if to tell their companions that this is our territory and no one can violate it. The hen giggled and led the chicks to play, either catching bugs or picking up stones; The children were not idle, too. They skipped through narrow paths and green wheat fields in groups of three and five, and came to the rural primary school. Soon, there was a sound of reading on campus. During the summer vacation, the children are very excited because they can fish in the clear river again.

Autumn is the harvest season. Walking in the field, the adults have already started a day's field work. The golden sun shines on them, and the bronzed skin shines with healthy light. People talk loudly about their simplicity while working, and occasionally make a few jokes, which makes everyone laugh, and the hearty laughter echoes in the rural fields for a long time; When the rice is ripe, the heavy ears of rice bend down, a gust of autumn wind blows, and the rice waves laugh and fluctuate, flocking to the distance layer by layer; In the orchard, those colorful fruits add a different luster to the orchard.

It snows heavily in winter. Grandpa Tree puts on a snow-white cotton-padded jacket, and it is white everywhere.

The four seasons in the countryside are unique and charming. There is no shortage of beauty in the world, what is lacking is the eyes that find beauty.

Rural scenery composition 8 The countryside is beautiful. Ever since I saw May Day in my hometown, it has been lingering in my mind.

Early in the morning, the sun peeped out quietly, like a shy girl, lying in the mountains. But its dazzling light has dyed a large sky in the east red. It suddenly began to rain in the sky, covering the sun like a veil, which made him seem a little mysterious. The sun rubbed his eyes and jumped out of the mountains. Instead of being shy, it became generous and spread light to every land. I don't know when the rain stopped. Sleeping farmers got up one by one. They use umbrellas to protect themselves from the sun, with towels on their shoulders and hoes on their shoulders, and work in the fields. Sweat ran down their cheeks, they wiped them with towels and began to work hard again.

At noon, the sun is just in the sky, and the sun passes through the lush leaves like a golden waterfall. Some people rest at home; Some enjoy the cool under the lush trees; Others play chess in twos and threes under the tree; There are also some naughty children playing in the crystal clear stream in front of the door.

The smoke in the kitchen is the most beautiful at night. They emerged from the chimney and curled up like silver silk hanging in the sky. If the wind blows, it floats like a fairy dancing in the air. If the wind is stronger, it will be gone. Looking down from the top of the mountain, the village appears and disappears, as if in a dream. At this time, the farmers shouldered their farm tools and went home to rest.

After a hard day's work, Grandpa Sun is going home. At the moment he disappeared on the horizon, the whole sky was dark. People who have worked hard for a day have entered a sweet dream early.

How beautiful the countryside is!

Rural scenery composition 9 rural people have unique and charming scenery. Today, let me take you to my hometown-Fujian countryside for a walk and enjoy it.

In rural areas, you can often see many old houses, mud walls, wooden beams and black tiles. If you pay attention, you can also see some words written on the top of the gate, which seem to be written by calligraphers! It makes you feel back to thousands of years ago.

When I arrived at the loofah rack, Miss Loofah seemed to be sitting on the rack and swinging. Mr. Luffa accompanied them and gave them exquisite jewelry-golden Luffa flowers. Whenever the breeze blows, they all dance beautifully.

Going to Gua Tian again, Brother Gua may have eaten too much and is lazily basking in the sun. Brother winter melon is trying to grow up. There is a layer of fluff on its epidermis. Grandma said not to touch it with her hands. Once the fluff falls off, the little wax gourd will not live well.

There is a path beside the house, and many tourists can often be seen to see it. When you walk on the path, you can see a stream. If you are lucky, you can still see women smashing clothes, which is not seen in the city.

Since it is in the countryside, there is naturally a unique farmland. There is one in front of the village. Golden wheat is everywhere. A breeze blew and the straw danced gently. How light! In the field, a few telephone poles stand sparsely, guarding this farmland like sentries. In the distance are rolling mountains, misty mountains, green trees and red flowers, golden wheat, several waist-high telephone poles and distant green hills, which constitute a beautiful and unique pastoral scenery.

People in the countryside, people outside the village, are so simple, so natural and so harmonious.

Pastoral scenery composition 10 Embrace the sunshine when you go out. Good morning, what an honor!

Set foot on a quiet path, with a good mood, feel the embrace of the sun, listen to the sound of the breeze, and visit my friends in the country.

That old tree is the first old friend I want to visit. Ah, old tree, you are like a respected elder, spreading your arms here to support a shade for children and leave a habitat for birds. You open your warm arms and let the children rest and play. You leaned over and stared at the person in your arms, looked at it with tolerance, smiled happily, and burst into songs. You have stood in this place selflessly for hundreds of years! Years are long and time is changing rapidly, but you still love this land and protect people.

When I walked into the field, the slug said hello to me, and the corn nodded and smiled at me. Every crop was my confidant. They are face to face with colorful flowers, and every plant looks at me. I leaned against a sorghum, quietly, as if I were a plant. Roots that grow under my feet go deep into the soil and rocks, absorbing sweet nutrition. Hair has grown into a beard, arms have become fruits, and blood has become the sap of trees, flowing slowly and flowing.

Everything in this country, which is not my friend? I greeted them eagerly: Hello, Qingliu! You are singing a little song. Are you inviting me to sing with you? Hello, beautiful bird! You are wearing such a beautiful down jacket, are you inviting me to compare clothes with you? Hello, lovely fish! Are you performing for me, wagging your tail playfully and stirring up a lot of water? Hello, Gao Shan! The surrounding streams set off your green clothes, and your towering forehead seems to be full of wisdom. Hello, Youyou Baiyun! Your white figure makes the sky quieter and bluer. Hey, naughty chicken, what are you talking about? I guess what you like is the interesting things you see.

Holding a bunch of flowers in my heart, I smell the fragrance of nature; Picking up a fallen leaf and counting the delicate texture, I saw the mystery of life contained in it. On their way to the dirt, I joined this short and meaningful ceremony; Looking at the sorghum tree and thinking slowly, I saw the sweat and hard work of the farmers, and I heard the sound of the seedlings breaking through the ground.

I want to be a bird, perched on a branch; I want to be a scarecrow and guard the grain in the field; I want to become an elegant flower, sing with the stream, be more beautiful than birds, watch the performance of fish, watch the towering mountains, watch the long white clouds, and guess the life of chickens. I want to play in the country, in this land. Now, I'm just a girl, I'm lying in the arms of a big tree, I'm guarding the fields, and I'm chatting with my friends in the mountains.

I thought about it, and my thoughts flew far and far until the song of the red dove called them back. I waved my hand gently, bid farewell to my friends in the country and brought back thoughts all the way.

Composition of rural scenery 1 1 One day in summer vacation, the sun was shining and there were no clouds in Wan Li. My parents and I went to my aunt's house in the country by bus to enjoy the scenery.

Along the way, lush rice fields were blown by the wind, like a green ocean. Trees soared into the sky, forming handfuls of big umbrellas. We walked along the mountain road and smelled the smell of soil and trees. The village is building a road, and the craftsmen are in full swing. They bypass the entrance of the village and see the fat pig basking in the sun and the tall cow chewing. Sister-in-law lives at the top of the mountain, and her two "black shells" bark at us from a distance. Hundreds of chickens catch insects and eat grass all over the mountain. As soon as she knocks on the dish bowl, they fly back from all directions like dragonflies. Really cute! Behind the house is two acres of land planted by myself. There are huge watermelons, tall sunflowers and fragrant cantaloupes in the field ... Looking around, it is green, and crickets cry from time to time.

The sun is red, floating in the western sky. His unusually bright light shone from the treetops, dyeing white clouds and green hills blood red. In this blood red, it gradually fell behind the mountain and suddenly became a red ball, round and floating at the waist of the mountain. At this time, its light is not dazzling, the mountains are dark, the clouds are dark and the trees are dark. The sky is like an open net, and the sun shooting golden fireballs slowly sinks into the net.

Walking on the way home, thinking about the scenery I saw today, I entered a sweet dream.

Pastoral scenery composition 12 The countryside in my hometown is a unique and charming scenery. No automobile exhaust; There is no bustling noise in the city; There is no sewage in the factory. Clear and quiet. The dense trees are next to each other, tall and vigorous, reaching the sky. When the wind blows, it makes a sound. What good pure natural oxygen!

In the morning, the cool breeze blows gently, and it feels very refreshing. Dad and grandpa are sitting under the tree talking about how they have been recently. In the afternoon, my father and I played badminton until evening. Dancing the racket, I couldn't stop working hard all over. In this quiet little village, I jumped out of an unprecedented height. It's time for dinner. They moved the tables and chairs into the yard and feasted.

After dinner, it is followed by sleep. They have no nightlife, and the only TV is not attractive to them. At seven or eight o'clock at that time, I didn't even eat in Zhengzhou! It's already a blatant dream here, and even the dog doesn't make a sound. I couldn't sleep, so I moved a small chair and counted the stars in the yard. The sky in the country is really clear, and the stars are next to each other, as if they were all in front of us. Reach out and grab it and it will be in the sky. A cool breeze blew through my ear, and I felt a little comfortable.

The scenery in the countryside is really beautiful! Let my impetuous mind be purified and baptized, and I really don't want to come back when I live there.

Rural landscape composition 13 "DuDu, DuDu-""Go to grandma's house, go to grandma's house!" This is my second brother driving our family of three and seven grandmothers.

Grandma lives in the countryside, and I live in the city with my parents. We only go back a few times a year. But every time there are different places and new gains, this time, what has changed.

Green vegetable fields along the way, one after another, make people shine. Because, when I passed by here last time, I was still a light yellow and light green sapling, but now I have changed and become fond of this green.

Not only this green dish has changed, but also our favorite golden wheat field has changed.

When you come in March and April, the wheat fields are all green, just like laying a green blanket. I haven't been there for a few weeks, but now the wheat field has changed and turned golden yellow, as if Huang Jun had occupied this land again. The golden wheat is so dazzling, so dazzling. Not only these things have changed, but also many landscapes, such as air and grass. I don't explain them one by one.

I appreciate the rural scenery, which makes me want to praise it with all beautiful words, because the rural scenery is picturesque.

I admire the rural scenery, rural beauty, let me intoxicated.

Pastoral scenery composition article 14 This trip made me see how beautiful and pleasing the pastoral scenery is, even the air is fresh!

On weekends, my mother took me to the countryside to play, which was a good opportunity to enjoy the beautiful countryside! When we arrived in the countryside, people were intoxicated: in the terraced fields, there were heavy and golden rice everywhere, and there was a scene of bumper harvest. On the hillside, the flowers and plants all over the mountains poked their heads out and looked at the beautiful world; Trees are lush, like tall soldiers, protecting beautiful flowers and green grass; Frogs are jumping around in the field. How beautiful!

In rural areas, it is more fun to catch small fish and move crabs. I took a small cup and went to a shallow river to catch small fish with the children in the village. Those children are about my age and their faces are tanned by the sun. Don't underestimate them, they are experts in catching fish. Small fish are swimming freely in the clear stream. A few of us chased and blocked, tried everything, worked hard for a long time, and finally caught a few small fish. They also taught me how to move crabs. When the sun went down, I returned to my lodging place with a cup full of fish and crabs.

I just found out that the scenery in the country is really beautiful, much better than that in the city, especially the air.