Walking on a country road primary school composition

Chapter 1: Walking on the country road

Walking on the country road and enjoying the picturesque scenery is really unique!

Walking on the country road, enjoying the scenery and breathing fresh air is refreshing! Looking up at the blue sky, a few white clouds are floating here and there, playing hide and seek with the wind happily. Looking around, there is a large area full of green rice, which relaxes people's vision and makes people feel happy. Looking over, there is a large area of ??rice, like a blanket, very soft, I really want to jump over and lie on it and play. A gust of wind blew by, and the rice plants swayed and danced in the wind, waving their hands to welcome me, as if to say: "Come on, come on, join our dance." In the rice fields, there are occasionally a few magpies, flying in the fields. Playing and playing in the park added a bit of vitality to the path.

A small river flows by the path. The water is green and green. The warm sunshine shines on the lake, shining like broken gold, as if thousands of small goldfish are swimming. The river bank The willow trees, white clouds in the sky, and human figures are reflected in the water, like a huge scenery. The cool, moist wind blows on the face. When you smell it carefully, the air seems to be sweet, and the river water ripples slightly, like the light bow of the wind pulling the strings of the waves slowly and rhythmically·

< p> There are many wild flowers on the river bank, blooming beautifully! Cluster after cluster, a gust of wind blows, and the flowers appear and disappear among the green leaves, like the eyes of a naughty little girl.

Walking on a country road and admiring the picturesque scenery is really a beautiful thing in life, what do you think? Chapter 2: Walking on a country road

On an August night, it seems that there are no more frogs croaking in the fields!

Walking under the stars and the moon on the small road in Yunmeng Countryside, there are no street lights, no passing vehicles, and noisy crowds. Some are just far away from the hustle and bustle of the dark night. The occasional twinkling stars in the sky seem to make such a quiet night more attractive. Like the black cloth in the hands of a magician, it covers endless people and cities. I don’t want to sigh in a particularly vain way, but the pressure and responsibilities of work and life make me breathless. I like to miss myself when I was a child, walking on the road in the dark with a hint of panic and uneasiness. At that time, I was thinking about ghosts and gods. While I was chanting the blessings of gods, I was wondering in my heart whether I would encounter ghosts. I miss the childish me in my childhood. Even though I didn’t know anything at that time, at least I didn’t have as many worries as I do now. It has been a long time since I felt the relaxation brought by such a quiet night. There are no lights, no loud noises, and the stars in the sky are dazzling. At this moment, I feel as comfortable as riding on the wind.

It’s just that now we have grown up, become mature, become responsible, and hope that the people we care about live a happy life. It's just that during this trip, we, who are in a hurry to pursue happiness than others, have no time to take into account the scenery along the way. Or maybe there are too many people and things that tie us down in this world. Sometimes when you really understand something, you have to consider the thoughts of your friends, relatives and people you care about, so you change. You have to look down upon the secular world, but you have to go along with it. Life is spent in such sighs!

Life is a journey, don’t care about the destination. What I care about is the scenery along the way and my mood when looking at the scenery! I took out this classic sentence again to express my feelings about life. Actually, I think about it too. When many people in this world are complaining about life, some people really come out for their dreams. They dare to choose their own lifestyle. They are the people who truly understand life. In fact, the choice of life is always in our own hands. Life is inherently beautiful, as long as you are willing to open your eyes and see!

Walking on the road in the country now, it is still the same night as when I was a child. I slow down my pace, look at the twinkling stars in the sky, listen to a slow song, and follow it gently. Is it a night like this that makes you think of me like this... Chapter 3: Walking on a country road

Since I came to this world, my mother has to take me to my uncle’s home every Qingming Festival. Home. After getting off the bus at the end of the country road, you have to walk a beautiful country road. Walking on the country road has become a beautiful memory of my childhood.

When walking on a country road, the first thing that comes into view is a colorful stream. The sparkling creek is like a graceful girl, constantly playing with her charming figure. The stream is sometimes wide, sometimes narrow, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. The sound of rushing water changes tune from time to time, which is really nice to hear. Under the sunlight, the creek looks brighter and more moving. In summer, groups of lively and lovely children play and play in the water, making the creek look both old and young, full of vitality and more intriguing.

Walking on the country roads, the fields are a rare scenery, and the countless terraced fields are so charming. When I got off the car, I looked around and saw that the terraced fields were well arranged and very eye-catching. Several farmers are driving their cattle to plow the paddy fields, oh! oh! ...Huh-huh-from time to time, there are a few soft cracks of bullwhips, which looks like a beautiful pastoral landscape painting. Now, farmers are beginning to plow their fields and store water. Soon the terraced fields will be filled with rice seedlings. In the golden autumn season, the fragrance of rice will be even more unforgettable.

Walking on the country road, look at the emerald green bamboo forest, so bright, under the sunshine and the blowing of the spring breeze, it seems that every bamboo leaf is showing its vitality to us. Look, this unique scenery in the countryside... The singing of birds comes from the bamboo forest, and it is a beautiful song. The bamboo forest is covered with weeds, and many small flowers have bloomed. The spring breeze blows, and the fragrance is refreshing.

Walking on the country roads, colorful streams, patchwork terraces, vibrant bamboo forests... coupled with the quiet country roads, made me forget about the world and myself. Chapter 4: Walking on the country road

Walking on the country road and admiring the picturesque scenery is really unique!

Walking on the country road, enjoying the scenery and breathing fresh air is refreshing! Looking up at the blue sky, a few white clouds are floating here and there, playing hide and seek with the wind happily. Looking around, there is a large area full of green rice, which relaxes people's vision and makes people feel happy. Looking over, there is a large area of ??rice, like a blanket, very soft, I really want to jump over and lie on it and play. A gust of wind blew by, and the rice plants swayed and danced in the wind, waving their hands to welcome me, as if to say: "Come on, come on, join our dance." In the rice fields, there are occasionally a few magpies, flying in the fields. Playing and playing in the park added a bit of vitality to the path.

A small river flows by the path. The water is green and green. The warm sunshine shines on the lake, shining like broken gold, as if thousands of small goldfish are swimming. The river bank The willow trees, white clouds in the sky, and human figures are reflected in the water, like a huge scenery. The cool, moist wind blows on the face. When you smell it carefully, the air seems to be sweet, and the river water ripples slightly, like the light bow of the wind pulling the strings of the waves slowly and rhythmically·

< p> There are many wild flowers on the river bank, blooming beautifully! Cluster after cluster, a gust of wind blows, and the flowers appear and disappear among the green leaves, like the eyes of a naughty little girl.

Walking on a country road and admiring the picturesque scenery is really a beautiful thing in life, what do you think? Chapter 5: Walking on the country road

"Walking on the country road, the shepherd boy's song is rippling..." Whenever I walk on the country road, I always think of this cheerful song. Children's songs.

In a certain year, I came to the countryside and found that it was surrounded by greenery and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. It was no worse than the city. It was simply a simple nature. When I was intoxicated with the beautiful scenery in front of me, suddenly, the singing of a shepherd boy attracted me. I followed the sound and walked over, and unknowingly came to a path. What caught my eyes were colorful wild flowers, tall and green trees, and crystal clear streams. I saw that the grass here is clustered next to each other, and wild flowers are everywhere, all over the mountains and plains. Walking on the uneven Huangni road, butterflies flew by me in pairs, and birds circled above my head, singing gracefully from time to time. Not far away, a little boy about six or seven years old was riding on the back of a big buffalo, singing leisurely. He will never pick the blooming flowers, catch the beautiful butterflies, or drive away the singing birds. The shepherd boy just watched, listened and sang quietly.

Watching the little flowers and grass dancing with the breeze, listening to the beautiful singing of the bird, singing his favorite songs, all these things in front of him, if compared with the city, wouldn't the city be much worse?

How can there be so much beautiful scenery in the countryside? It’s all because people in the countryside cherish every flower, grass and tree. If people in the city cherish nature so much, wouldn’t the city also be beautiful? Chapter 6: Walking on the country road

The sound of the flute is melodious, poetic and picturesque, and the beautiful countryside plays a lively tune. ——Inscription

The breeze passed by gently, mixed with the scent of fragrant grass and the fragrance of fresh earth. Walking on the path in my hometown, I looked at the golden wheat waves swaying one after another in the distance, and the butterflies flying in the grass. Their graceful dance was like a natural dancer, spinning a melodious waltz with their body.

The plump ears of grain make this season happy. They stand tall and tall in the autumn fields, and dance a cheerful tango as the wind blows by. Looking at the winding path, which leads to a bright creek, a melodious tune came to my ears. I picked up a handful of clear water and looked back.

A little shepherd boy was sitting on the rough-skinned old cow. The piccolo beside his mouth was playing a cheerful country song. The smile on his face revealed his joyful mood. Seeing this, memories can't help but come to mind...

"Run, run, there, there." The quiet mountain village echoed with the hearty laughter of the two children, the golden straw Among the bushes, the playful figures of two children ran. On the edge of the clear and bright river, a melodious song floats. Dear friends from my hometown, I am back, back to this land that once made me very happy.

It is still this land, it is still the brilliant fields, it is still the blue sky, but things and people have long since changed.

Looking at the smoke rising from the kitchen in the distance, several old farmers are working hard on the flat land. Their melodious and happy figures make people envious. It is as leisurely as "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and still seeing the Nanshan Mountain".

The earth-brown tile-roofed house is located on this beautiful and rich road. Dark green moss lies quietly in the corner of the house, and the cute ivy fills the entire house with its footprints. When the owner saw me, he showed an honest smile and hurriedly welcomed me into the house.

The people in my hometown are so hospitable and simple. Just like this piece of yellow land, it is simple, natural and very pure, without a trace of urban tackiness.

Sitting on an old and somewhat outdated chair, looking at this green brick house, it exudes a refreshing fragrance, a unique earthy smell in the countryside.

In the vast land, the fragrance of wheat floats, the golden color is dazzling, leisurely people work happily, and the shepherd boys play the melodious flute, which becomes a beautiful scenery on this piece of yellow land. Composition

I love this beautiful country road. Chapter 7: Walking on a country road

It’s a holiday! The exam is over and I can finally go back to my hometown and have a good time! I just had a holiday and I couldn't wait to go back to my hometown. My parents and younger brother were traveling with me. Since the bus had already left, we had to take the bus to the neighboring village and then walk.

"Well! The air in the countryside is better. This environment is really hard to say!" As soon as I got off the car, I took a greedy breath of fresh air and started to set off along the bumpy country road. !

Walking on this country road is like walking into a paradise, because here, there is no noise, only the rustling of our footsteps and the singing of birds. Everything seems so harmonious and natural, without the atmosphere of the city. The hustle and bustle is like heaven and earth. Looking around, the green wheat fields look like a prairie, and those small mounds are yurts. However, where is the prairie here? But it looks like those green wheat seedlings really look like small grasses! Hey, don’t laugh at me. If you can go to the countryside and take a look, you probably won’t be able to tell immediately which one is a wheat seedling and which one is a weed. But don’t accidentally use the wheat seedlings as weeds. Drop it!

Walking on the country road, you can see the light blue sky in winter extending to the horizon.

The quiet village is looming, there seems to be wisps of smoke rising, and occasionally a dog barks. What a beautiful landscape! It was very cold, and the rhythm of nature seemed to have been slowed down by the cold. There were few people walking on the country roads. The water in the small ponds on the roadside has frozen long ago, and even the slightest ripple of stagnant water has disappeared. Many ponds have turned into large mirrors. Even if you hit it with a stone, the ice will not crack, there will only be a few more white spots on it! "Quack quack quack" Just when I was sighing at such a beautiful scenery, three uninvited guests-ducks appeared. I saw three white ducks, ranging from big to small, standing on the ice and walking around. From time to time, they tapped the ice with their flat yellow beaks, as if they wanted to break the ice so they could swim happily, but The weather was not good, and the thin ice layer actually became indestructible. The three poor ducks circled the pond several times, and finally they helplessly flapped their wings and waddled towards the shore, fluttering their wings to express themselves to the sky. dissatisfaction, but who will take care of it? It seems that these three ducks cannot experience the fun of swimming. As a photographer, I have already included the three ducks in the photo album of my mobile phone.

Walking on the country road, Tsai Qin’s song, "Country Road", was playing on my mother’s mobile phone. The beautiful melody accompanied our brisk and eager steps. The sun was very bright, and we walked It was actually a little hot, everyone's face was flushed, and they felt very comfortable all over. My younger brother was running as fast as a little rabbit in front! However, we were talking and laughing all the way and unknowingly we were approaching the entrance of the village. From a distance, I could see my grandma waiting for me on the roadside. "Go home!" I happily ran to her side, took grandma's hand and walked home. I haven't been back for a long time. Nothing has changed at home. It's still so familiar. Walking on the small street and chatting with the villagers, everything is so friendly and natural. Finally I returned home. Chapter 8: Walking on a country road

In the early morning, the cheerful singing of birds woke me up from my deep sleep. When I opened my eyes, I found that the world outside the window had a new patch of green. The new clothes of the camphor tree told me - spring Coming.

Overjoyed, I walked on the country road.

I walked slowly, and the east wind came with a smile, carrying the fragrance of the soil. I sucked in it and was intoxicated. Spring, your steps are so light.

Looking around, Qingshan has woken up. It washes its face with the flowing spring, uses willow trees and green grass to make new clothes, and uses wisps of white clouds to make headscarves. It is beautifully dressed. The river water reflects the reflection of the green mountains on both sides of the river, flowing eastward happily, and Tanzhou sings beautiful songs. The rain in early spring was beating playfully on the path. Wearing a pair of cute rain boots, she walked in the rain with singing and laughter - that was an innocent and lively girl on the other side.

The hillside not far away is covered with colorful skirts. It is full of azaleas, with deep and shallow reds, as if they are flowing, laughing, and growing. The flowers pressed one by one, pushing and squeezing each other, so lively and lively. "I am blooming!" they are laughing; "I am blooming!" they shout. Every flower blooms so brightly and makes everyone smile.

The spring breeze blew and blew, making the grass around me wave and scream in joy. She looked at everything curiously, as if she was smiling and whispering: "Hehe, spring is so good!"

Ah, I found, saw, and heard you - spring! You are on the branches, with six green branches and bright peach blossoms; you are in the air, with wild geese crossing the sky and swallows flying; you are in the water, cheering with someone, and the fish are chasing you; you are in the field, with the wheat fields turning green and the old cows mooing.

The deep feeling of spring is floating in my heart!

Ha--spring is here!

Green hills never grow old. Green water will never grow old, and as long as you are willing, your heart will never grow old either.

I didn’t want to leave for a long time, but I still took my time.

I wonder if there will be the same country road on the other side of the green mountains, and will there be more beautiful spring scenery? I laughed. In fact, in front of me, the clear water flowed slowly, the green mountains stood tall, and the green grass grew up - this is the most beautiful thing.