Beautiful country life, high school composition, 1000 words.

Leaving the hustle and bustle of the city, I came to a quiet country. The air in the mountains is pure. Take a deep breath, breathe unimpeded, forget all your troubles and enjoy the grace given by nature.

Looking up at the sky, the blue sky is like washing, a pure blue. Looking around, endless farmland, gurgling streams, butterflies sleeping lazily on the small white flowers of potatoes, a faint fragrance coming on, slightly drunk in the warm wind; In this ripe season of Prunus armeniaca, the branches are covered with attractive yellow. In the bright sunshine, what appears before our eyes seems to be a continuous picture scroll. Although it is not a fairyland on earth, it is a good place for self-cultivation compared with the polluted air and noisy crowds in the city. There is no strong smell of gasoline here.

Miss Qiu came to the world quietly with light steps. She walked through the sorghum field, where the sorghum ears were heavy and bent the branches; She walked through the peanut field and the peanut leaves turned yellow. In this harvest season, who can not be happy! The farmer's uncle is working hard Golden rice fields, beautiful flowers, fragrant and colorful. Flowers dance there like scented fairies. How beautiful! After seeing these flowers, all my fatigue disappeared. On this day, our family went out to pull peanuts. Although I am the youngest, I am no less energetic than them. Before I came to a peanut, I grabbed the peanut leaf with both hands and pulled it up hard. With a bang, peanuts were pulled out of the ground. Although I participated in it, this is my first record! There is also a kind of peanut that is particularly difficult to pull out. I tried my best to suck milk. Bang, I grabbed peanuts with both hands and fell on my back. Suddenly, I was covered in mud and turned into a clay figurine, but I felt an indescribable joy in my heart.

Whenever I have time, I will drag my brothers and sisters to the stream to pick up stones. We rolled up our trouser legs and went to the thigh-deep stream to pick up stones. There are so many stones in the stream! Covered with different shapes, colorful and grotesque stones. There are red, green and white ... the rarest is crystal stone. After years of washing, the crystal stone put on new clothes again and again, and finally turned into a shining stone. Some stones in the water are flat, some are square and some are round ... These natural stones have their own beautiful new clothes and strange shapes, which people like very much! On the beach, we can see many snails moving slowly. We found our favorite stone in the cool and clear water, and we held our breath ... this stream left me with infinite memories.

The dense stars are brighter against the black night sky, like a pair of watery eyes looking at everything curiously, and like crystal diamonds set in black velvet, scattered in a smooth jade plate. "There are stars moving, and there are many more!" I said unconsciously. Trying to catch it, it turned out that a group of fireflies were playing tricks. I saw them flying around in pairs, especially the "light bulbs" on their tails moving slowly, adding vitality to the night. Grass trees and flowers didn't sleep. They stretched their limbs and danced with the warm wind. If they crouch down, they will hear them whispering. In the grass, the running water is accompanied by the chorus of frogs and crickets, which constitutes a unique symphony on summer nights. Everything is so harmonious. I was intoxicated and slowly closed my eyes. ...

The country in my eyes is so beautiful all year round that people feel happy all the time.

In spring, the weather gets warmer and the grass grows and the warblers fly; In spring, sowing and sowing are full of hope.

The girl in spring, like a sacred girl, quietly came to this countryside full of children's laughter in the past.

The countryside in spring is really special.

In the wheat field, hardworking farmers are working hard.

After a while, their gaunt faces shed a little crystal sweat, but they planted joy.

After a busy day, the farmers were sweating and went home happily by bike.

In the morning, children take kites and play happily in the fields that have just woken up.

They fly kites, and kites of all sizes are flying in the sky. There is a big orange goldfish swaying in the water, as if swimming. Look how happy it is! There is a golden bee. It is so busy and eager to collect honey! There is also an eagle spreading its wings in the air. It seems to see delicious prey and open its claws to catch it ... how happy the children are, and their hearts seem to be filled with beautiful spring like a girl in green.

This reminds me of a wonderful poem: "Children come back early from school, so they are busy flying kites in the east wind". How nice! The fields in the early morning are very beautiful. Dewdrops shine like stars in the sky. The fields turned into "blue sky", and the endless fields set off colorful dewdrops. It's really like mother earth and clear sky are connected into a whole.

Look at the willows by the field. They are so green, dazzling and transparent. They are combing their beautiful light green and beautiful hair in the spring breeze.

Willow is like a beautiful girl with long hair, dancing in the breeze. Her dancing is graceful, very beautiful and intoxicating.

There is a sparkling river by the field, and the green wheat is reflected in the clear river, which looks greener; The blue sky is reflected in the clear river, which looks bluer; White clouds are reflected in the clear river, which makes them even whiter.

I went over to wash my face with the cool river, but I hesitated again, because I was afraid of ruining this beautiful picture-a pair of handsome and light wings and scissors-like tail formed a lively and lovely swallow, as beautiful as an angel.

Swallows rushed from the south to the north and returned to another home, where they had children and lived happily.

In the breeze and sunshine, they leaned against the sky and chirped, and some flew from the rice fields here to the willows there in the blink of an eye; Some swept across the lake, and the tip of the tail occasionally touched the water surface, so they saw ripples all around.

Couples of swallows got tired of flying and landed on the wires.

In the blue sky, there are several thin lines between the poles, which look like a staff! The stopped swallows turned into notes and wrote a hymn of spring to be played ... Spring in the countryside is full of vitality and laughter. Let's go to the countryside together!

Speaking of the countryside, my hometown Guanlin is not a famous town, but it also has charming scenery. My hometown in spring is covered with colorful clothes. Look! The branches have slightly exposed some cyan, and a string of azaleas are colorful. There began to be chirping birds outside the window. It's birds singing the songs of spring! After a period of rain, everything in my hometown is beautiful. Under the sunshine, the streams in my hometown are clearer, rippling with microwaves and glowing with golden light. In spring, my hometown is full of vigor and vitality. In summer, my hometown is covered with lush summer clothes. In the morning, bees are busy collecting honey. In the afternoon, cicada singing in the trees. At night, crickets sing in the grass. There is a pond in my hometown. It is really "Xiao He has just emerged, and dragonflies have long stood on his head". The children in his hometown had a good time in the lotus pond: swimming, fishing, catching shrimps and picking lotus roots. In autumn, his hometown put on a golden red solemn evening dress. In the fields of his hometown, golden fruits are everywhere. The leaves on both sides of the street rustled. Autumn in his hometown is a mature season. It is also the season of sowing. In winter, my hometown has changed into a simple white robe. There is snow everywhere in the streets of my hometown, and there is ice on the telephone poles. It's snowing, falling like catkins and reeds. It's beautiful. The snow stopped, and the roofs, fences and wooden sheds of the village were covered with a layer of snow everywhere. This is really a beautiful snow scene. The four seasons in my hometown have different characteristics. The branches have slightly exposed some cyan, and a string of azaleas are colorful. There began to be chirping birds outside the window. It's birds singing the songs of spring! After a period of rain, everything in my hometown is beautiful. Under the sunshine, the streams in my hometown are clearer, rippling with microwaves and glowing with golden light. In spring, my hometown is full of vigor and vitality. In summer, my hometown is covered with lush summer clothes. In the morning, bees are busy collecting honey. In the afternoon, cicada singing in the trees. At night, crickets sing in the grass. There is a pond in my hometown. It is really "Xiao He has just emerged, and dragonflies have long stood on his head". The children in his hometown had a good time in the lotus pond: swimming, fishing, catching shrimps and picking lotus roots. In autumn, his hometown put on a golden red solemn evening dress. In the fields of his hometown, golden fruits are everywhere. The leaves on both sides of the street rustled. Autumn in his hometown is a mature season. It is also the season of sowing. In winter, my hometown has changed into a simple white robe. There is snow everywhere in the streets of my hometown, and there is ice on the telephone poles. It's snowing, falling like catkins and reeds. It's beautiful. The snow stopped, and the roofs, fences and wooden sheds of the village were covered with a layer of snow everywhere. This is really a beautiful snow scene. The four seasons in my hometown have different characteristics.

Beautiful rural scenery came to my grandmother's house in the countryside, and a kind of natural beauty appeared in front of me, feeling so kind and comfortable! Everything is so quiet and serene, without the noise of the city, the pollution of automobile exhaust, and the movement of noisy people, everything is so harmonious and relaxed.

Walking on the narrow ridge in the country is like stepping on a soft green carpet. The green seedlings in the rice fields on both sides greedily enjoy the sunshine bath, absorb the nutrients of the earth and grow luxuriantly.

As soon as I closed my eyes, all these budding ears of wheat turned into golden rice.

A breeze blew, and my mood suddenly became more elegant than ever.

In the evening, the sunset releases the last ray of sunshine, making the rice fields more beautiful.

Although my eyes are full of green, this kind of green really makes me sigh: this is not only a symbol of vitality, but also the harmonious beauty of everything.

I don't know when the sound of "croak" broke the quiet world.

Suddenly, the field was very lively, and the voice of "Gung, Gung-"was heard.

Sometimes they sing solo, sometimes they sing in chorus and sometimes they play symphonies. Frogs come and go, echoing each other, singing louder and louder, floating in every corner of the mountain village.

Lying in bed, quietly listening to the masterpieces of these young singers, this is an original ecological concert, with thousands of musicians performing and singing their favorite music.

This is the most unforgettable night in my life, and this is the most beautiful lullaby I have ever heard.

Ah, beautiful country, I love you! ...

Walking into Licun Middle School Composition 400 My hometown is Licheng Village, Ganma, which is called "Millennium Town, Subei New City".

Village in the city is a relatively large village in Ganma, the headquarters of the town and the seat of the ancient county government.

The streets here are relatively wide, with all kinds of small buildings on both sides.

Simple folk customs and harmonious neighborhood relations.

I have lived here for eight years and now I come back every weekend.

I like it here very much.

There are several beautiful schools here, the most famous of which is Ganma High School in the north of the village.

There are famous Wenfeng Pagoda, Daiyu River, Crescent Lake and several pavilions in the school. There are many kinds of trees, some of which are very big, and there are many birds in the Woods.

The school building is hidden among the trees.

Because the school is built on a high slope called "Dajinshan", there are steps everywhere in the school.

When my father was working here, the headmaster, Uncle Xu, gave me an assignment, which was to count how many steps there were in the school.

It's a pity that it's been several years now, and I still haven't finished Xu Bobo's task.

The hospital is at the southern end of the village, and the two buildings are side by side.

This hospital can be regarded as a people's hospital. No matter who is ill, the whole town is treated in this hospital.

People in cities and villages have had enough. Why? Because the hospital is right next to them.

On the west side of the hospital is the farmers' leisure square that men, women and children like to go to.

There are many sports equipment in the square, and children like to play.

Every morning, dozens of grandfathers practice swords or play Tai Ji Chuan here.

In the evening, many people will dance here.

This place is becoming the busiest place in towns and villages.

"Go, go to Jincheng Yongsheng Supermarket to buy popsicles!" Why does this sound so familiar? Oh, by the way, Jincheng Yongsheng Department Store is owned by my grandfather.

Grandpa's supermarket is a relatively large supermarket in the city village. Because my grandparents have a very good attitude towards customers and the price is cheaper than other supermarkets, more people come to buy things.

Aunt Li, who is charged by the hospital, often goes to my grandmother's house to exchange money! Daji and Annual Meeting are also in front of my grandpa's supermarket.

At this time, the supermarket is busy, and adults and relatives at home will come to help.

I like the rain in the country in the rain. The lingering of spring rain and the rustling of autumn rain, especially in rainy summer, from time to time, dark clouds roll, thunder and lightning, storms, so magnificent, so shocking the world, this feeling is indescribable and unparalleled. In fact, the most beautiful thing is the spring rain. Breeze with light rain in Mao Mao, willow branches misty. Gently dance your gentle waist, brush your black hair and kiss your cheek. It is so gentle, gentle. Spring rain is as expensive as oil, nourishing everything on the earth, just like a warm and peaceful mother. Calm emotions will not surge out of fanaticism. Autumn rain always gives people a coolness, but it is that desolation that kills everything. It seems to be a calm after the surge of * * *, perhaps a rest after exhaustion. This is a period when the accumulated strength is re-manifested. There is a hope, an expectation full of * * *. I was fascinated by the summer rain. The summer sky is like a child's face, it changes as soon as it is said. Wind and rain came, lightning and thunder, heavy rain poured down, and the whole world was dark. The trees swayed in the strong wind, ... everything was in chaos in the rainstorm ... After venting strongly, I heard a cry that went deep into my heart and lungs. Gently dancing the gentle waist, the wind is blowing and the rain is falling. In fact, the most beautiful thing is the spring rain, perhaps the rest after exhaustion. It seems to be the calm after the surge of * * *, and the rain pours down like a note, especially in rainy summer, completely dissolving into the madness of the storm, making the rain flow like a river in the body, a kind of expectation full of * * *, so rushing. Moistening everything on the earth, autumn rain lingering, rustling. The hazy drizzle is like a graceful girl, like a bright spot in life. A calm mind will not surge out of fanaticism and raging wind and rain. This feeling is beyond words. I long for the summer rain. This is promising, and it is extremely * * *, against the wind. The whole world is dark and serene, and my mother is full of infinite poetry, so imposing. It is a saving power. When it is expressed again, thirsty skin greedily feels strong raindrops, which shocks the world and makes the summer rain heroic and thunderous. The mood at this time is so excited. It is so gentle, so gentle, as if I was the only one in the world. The trees are swaying in the wind. Autumn rain. Life is like rain. Spring rain is as expensive as oil. The spring rain is lingering. I like running in the storm. I opened my arms and washed my cheeks heartily. Lightning strikes and showers, and the spring rain is as gentle as warm! Stand in the rain and kiss your cheek.

The scenery in the country is on summer vacation, so I go to my grandmother's house to play.

Grandma lives in the country, and I like it there.

When you enter the beautiful and quiet countryside, you can see cows with pliers bells, bird's nests, green valleys, beautiful lakes, green hills and lotus flowers playing at grandma's house.

Grandma lives in the country, and I like it there.

When I enter the beautiful and quiet countryside, I can see cows with pliers bells, bird's nests, green valleys, beautiful lakes, green mountains and lotus flowers, which all attract my heart.

The beauty of the countryside lies in its beauty and vitality.

It attracts my heart from any angle.

The beauty of the countryside lies in its beauty and vitality.

Wherever you go, it is a beautiful picture. It's a century-old cup, lasting fragrance, smooth and comfortable.

No matter in which season, the countryside is a classic "tourist attraction".

As soon as I got to the river, I saw a crystal clear river with many colorful lotus flowers on it. I seem to be attracted.

So, I walked under a big willow tree and observed the lotus carefully.

Some lotus flowers are in bloom, like a smiling face, smiling at us, as if welcoming our arrival.

Some lotus flowers are blooming, like a small bowl, and some flowers are still blooming, like a flame that is about to spark.

There are some ducklings swimming happily in the clear river.

Wild flowers of various colors, such as red, blue and white, grow on the grass, which is very beautiful.

The mountains in the distance are lush with trees, green everywhere and full of summer breath.

Suddenly, I heard a sweet bird song. I looked up and found some lovely birds in the sky, as if singing a happy new song.

At this time, a breeze blew, the lotus gave off a burst of fragrance, and the willows swayed as if dancing happily.

Seeing these charming scenery, I really want to live here forever.

Do something meaningful and write an 800-word composition. If you give me a chance to realize my wish, I don't want fun toys, beautiful clothes and delicious food ... I just want to grow up happily like rural children.

Although I live in the city, I am far from the happiness of children in the country.

I wish I could live in the country like them.

In spring, I can catch insects and run in the fields with my friends. Although I sometimes stumble over a stone, it doesn't hurt at all, because that kind of happiness has drowned out the pain, and I am very happy.

"ah! Got it! Caught it! " Finally caught it. This is the first insect I caught. That was my happiest time, the happiest time! In summer, I can go swimming with my friends and play in the stream.

We have a water fight in the water, catch small fish and compete with them.

Tired of playing, we dived into the water to look for beautiful goose soft stones and brought back one or two as beautiful decorations.

In autumn, I can play games with my friends and go to the fields to play games, because that is the best time to play hide and seek. The corn grows very high and leaves are enough to cover us.

"Started, I want to catch.

"Whenever we hear a sound, we listen to the footsteps and hide. We walked carefully for fear of being heard. Whenever we are found, footsteps are the best signal to let our companions know that I have been caught. Choosing a new place is the most exciting time ... until I'm tired of playing, or I won't go home until it gets dark.

In winter, we can make a snowman at home. Every snowman is our position for snowball fights. Generally, we have to make some snowmen. In case a snowman is smashed, we will go to another position until our position is smashed, otherwise we will not lose.

Every time I play with it, my hands turn red until I can't pick up a snowball, just like I can't pick up a gun. Going home, washing your face with hot water and soaking your hands with hot water were the most comfortable things at that time.

When I get warm, I'll go to war.

I hope to have such a country life, as long as I can have fun.

No more breathing the polluted air in the city, no more seeing the gray sky, no more seeing the cars coming and going … What a wonderful thing it is to live in the countryside!

Since I can remember, many things have happened, some of which have faded away, but one thing has always been fresh in my memory.

I remember it was my second grade, an eleventh holiday. The whole family came to my grandmother's house, and my mother suggested, "Let's eat jiaozi today!" Everyone agreed.

So we launched a family mobilization activity-Bao jiaozi.

Mom said, "Baby, come and learn to pack jiaozi!" " "Although I said excitedly," Yes, I've always wanted to learn! "But I don't think so in my heart. I thought: What's so rare about jiaozi? Isn't it just a matter of stuffing? No big deal.

So I looked at my father who was wrapping jiaozi with disdain and said, "What's the big deal?"? I wrapped it better than you.

Don't believe it? You wait and see! "I said, I picked up a dumpling wrapper, stuffed a large piece of stuffing into my head and squeezed it hard." Ah, something is so sticky! "I shouted with a frown, and everyone was shocked.

It turned out that I put too much stuffing and broke the dumpling skin.

Dad burst out laughing. At this moment, my face suddenly turned red, and tears swirled in my eyes, almost coming out. Just now, I lost all my swagger like an overflowing ball. This is a shame. If there is a crack in the ground, I'm sure I can get in.

Seeing this, my father was afraid that I was too embarrassed, and quickly came to help me out: "Don't laugh, our baby is not stupid, but he will teach, won't he?" Dad turned around and gave me a wink. I quickly said to my father, "Dad, come and teach me!" " "Dad nodded with a smile.

This time, I mean it. I carefully looked at my father's tricks. I saw that his left hand was semicircular, and his right hand picked up the dumpling wrapper and put it on his left hand. Then he picked up chopsticks and put a little stuffing in, holding the skin skillfully with his right hand.

A semicircle jiaozi appeared in Dad's hand.

At this moment, the father said, "It's your turn." I'm very nervous. My father told me not to worry about it, but I was still worried and thought, can you wrap it up this time? If my schoolbag is not good and my father wants to help me out, will everyone call me stupid? Dad seemed to read my mind and said to me seriously, "It doesn't matter, you can learn if the bag is broken. Who will be born!" " "My father's words made me more courageous. I know from my father's appearance. When I fell here, I finally wrapped a semicircular jiaozi. I smiled on my face and felt sweeter than eating honey.

This incident is my most unforgettable.

Because I have learned that nothing is self-righteous.

Be modest, ask others what you don't understand, and pretend to understand.

Since then, I have never been proud.

A clear stream gurgles around this small village all year round.

Both sides of the stream are covered with green grass and lotus leaves.

Lotus leaves are squeezed like big green disks.

A breeze blew gently, and the lotus leaves danced.

Look, a tall and graceful figure is reflected in the stream. Who's that? It turned out to be a big cypress tree in front of the stream! Next to the cypress tree, a small hut, vines climbed to the roof and made a lot of big pumpkins.

Behind the house is a lush pine forest.

Have a look, there are also a large area of rice seedlings! In the room, white-haired grandparents are whispering through wine.

Grandpa smiled and said to grandma, "You are getting younger and more beautiful!" " Hearing this, the old woman threw away her coke and said, "Don't talk about it." Did you do something wrong today and come back to please me? "At this time, the sun has been high in the sky.

The eldest son is very diligent and grows beans in the fields by the stream.

The eldest son looked at the newly sprouted seedlings, shook his head and said happily, "This year must be a bumper harvest. In autumn, I want to surprise my parents and younger brothers! " The second son is sitting under the big cypress tree knitting a chicken coop! While knitting, he thought, when the chicken coop is built, the rooster can move in. This is their safe and comfortable home! The youngest son was lying on the stream peeling lotus leaves and eating them, muttering, "I want to bring delicious food to my parents and brothers!" " "Look, he is busy!

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