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On the second day of National Day, I went to my grandmother's house to play. Grandma lives in the country and it takes two hours to drive there. My mother and I walked on a path full of wild flowers, breathing fresh air, and we were in a particularly good mood.

When I arrived at my grandmother's house, my little sister and I came to the big garden behind the house. We saw pomegranate trees covered with red lanterns, and our mouths were watering. With grandma's consent, we picked pomegranates, and in a short time, we picked a full fruit bowl. However, we saw two big, red and round pomegranates on the branch. We tried on tiptoe several times, but we couldn't get it off. They are too high! The neighbor's little sister jumped so hard that she fell and almost cried. I coaxed her and said, "Forget it, leave some for adults to choose from!" " Let's go and play something else. "The neighbor's little sister smiled through tears and took my hand out of the garden.

We jumped to the hillside behind the village and prepared to plant sesame flowers. We first dug a small pit with sharp branches, then put sesame flowers in it, then covered the soil around the sesame flowers, and then leveled them. Finally, we brought a small bucket from home to water the soil ... I was so happy to see the sesame flowers we planted so bright and beautiful in the sun! I silently wish that when I come back next year, the hillside will be full of beautiful flowers. ...

Life in the country is so happy! I like country life!

Country life

I come from the city, but I have also been to the countryside several times, which is also very interesting.

One summer vacation in the third grade, I went to the countryside-grandma's hometown with my parents and cousin.

Grandma lives on two floors, covered with creepers, but one side is dense and the other side is sparse. They danced rhythmically with the breeze. A few strings of dried red peppers are hung under the eaves, and sunflowers are planted in front of and behind the house. There is also a small pond dozens of meters away from the house. There are many tadpoles in the pond, which is very interesting! I often go to see if tadpoles have turned into frogs.

I also met some good friends here and often played with them. The most interesting thing is bullfighting. This is a very manly game. Most boys like playing. The rules of its game are as follows: one foot is held on the thigh by hand, and the other foot is on the ground independently. Then the two men began to bump into each other with their knees. Until one side can't support it, the other side wins. Most of us are "gang fights". A group of boys in the village are divided into two teams, with the strong leading the weak, so that the strength of the two teams is more balanced. This makes it more suspenseful and more passionate to fight. Then according to their respective exploits, "seal the king and get the title." What "ouchi master", "four donkey kong" and so on, are used. Children who get these titles naturally go to heaven.

Country life is so interesting. I like the life there and the children there!

On the path in the field

When Miss Chun walked lightly and played the bamboo flute of Jasper, suddenly, the earth looked like wearing a green dress. The grass is green, the forest is green, the farmland is green ... the lovely green gently caresses my eyes, and the thick spring surrounds me. I am intoxicated by the beautiful spring of nature.

On a holiday morning, the rising sun dispelled the continuous spring rain. My mother took me to visit my uncle in the country by bus. As soon as I got off the bus, I was fascinated by the beautiful scenery before me. There is a winding and crystal clear river ahead, and a stone arch bridge connects the two banks of the river. Climbing up the stairs, you can see an endless wheat field, a burst of breeze blowing, wheat waves rolling, crisp and pleasant, like a rippling lake.

I walked on the path in the field, greedily breathing the air with earthy breath, not to mention how comfortable it was! After a while, I saw the pink farmhouse where my uncle lived in the distance. It is surrounded by green rape fields. The closer we get to the villa, the stronger the fragrance of rape blossoms, and the buzzing sound of bees in our ears. The sound is getting louder and louder, and you can even see these lovely elves dancing among the flowers.

Through the rape field, you can see uncle's unique building more clearly, and there is a hollow iron fence around the villa. Through the fence, I can see two weeping willows waving their soft "long hair" in the breeze. Four peach trees are blushing with laughter, like a beautiful rosy cloud, emitting a burst of fragrance. Several colorful butterflies are dancing among the flowers, several small fish are swimming leisurely in the small pond of the garden, and the grass weaves a green carpet with its own body, adding a spice to spring. It can really be said that "spring can't close the garden."

Spring in the countryside is really interesting. As a child from the city, I am deeply intoxicated again.

Farm small courtyard

My hometown is in the countryside, and what I love and dream of is the small courtyard with red walls. Not to mention the quaint bridges and flowing water in the countryside, charming pines and cypresses, vast black land, and common lotus ponds full of changes all year round. This small courtyard with red walls alone is very poetic.

Oh, is spring coming? She came in a hurry with light feet. Dong laotou seems to be still paying attention to what to bring, but the spring girl is not allowed. Look carefully, are there some small green heads in the flowerpot? Oh, that's henna seed that fell last summer. I closed my eyes and prayed silently: May this little creature thrive! Open your eyes, peach trees have sprouted many new buds. Grape stems began to turn green, but orange trees and willows remained the same as before: green leaves, or tender or hard branches. Looking around, there is a faint greenish yellow. I know that it was my hardworking father who sowed the seeds and began to "go upstream". If it comes to March, you will also see the pink peach blossoms exposed outside the wall, which is extremely attractive. Looking at it, it seems that the tree is covered with big and red peaches.

Summer is coming, don't you see? You must be surprised: the peach tree near the corner can't hide its inner joy and show people its rich fruits. It's so big, white and red. You can even feel the sweet juice of the fruit overflowing. Try one, even if it makes you feel "blessed". Oh, by the way, don't forget a bunch of bright green, red and purple grapes hanging on that plant. These grapes seem blushing and shy. Only after midsummer can we see such a situation. What about autumn?

Autumn is coming, the harvest season. Whether it is potted crops or crops on the ground, it is a gratifying sight. Chinese cabbage and cabbage have rolled up their leaves, squatting there just waiting for you to harvest, like an ocean's head shrinking. There are also loofah and lentils in the four corners, all climbing the wall, holding vines and intertwined with branches outside the wall. From bottom to top, loofah and string of lentils are hung. Everyone says that autumn rain is annoying, but when it rains, when you come here and see a dripping green world, you will find the scenery more charming and autumn rain more lovely. When you are full of admiration, you must think of the owner of the garden. They are hardworking and capable, as simple and beautiful as this autumn rain and autumn fruit.

Serious and cold are people's feelings about winter. But my yard survived in the cold. Isn't it? The orange tree with the fruit is still green. And the osmanthus trees that accompany it. Flat and carefully cultivated vegetable fields are not pregnant with expectations for the coming year? When it snows heavily, it is a small world of powder and jade. You will be washed and sublimated in this tranquility and purity.

The small courtyard is so simple and poetic. My yard is one of the ordinary small yards in our hometown. Friend, when you read this, won't you have a little yearning? Yes, I think so! Then, I sincerely invite you and your friends to visit us. At that time, I will definitely be the "landlord".

Pastoral scenery

On weekends, my family went for an outing. My parents want to take me to see the infinite scenery in the countryside and feel the life in the countryside.

Come to the countryside, stand on high and look around, ah! We seem to have come to a green world. Looking around, everything is green. Pieces of irregular fields are connected together, so vast! The green rice fields are mixed with some golden rape flowers, which constitutes a beautiful picture. Take a deep breath, feel refreshed and relaxed. In the distance, you can vaguely see the endless green hills.

In a corner, there is a small village. There, every family has a building of its own. Some are two or three stories high, and some are three or four stories high. It's nice to live in the countryside! A gust of wind blows, and Miao Miao bows to you, as if welcoming our distant guests. How interesting!

In the field, a group of people are working. Look! There is a farmer's aunt planting rice seedlings! I saw her squatting, bending, holding a bundle of seedlings in her left hand, pulling out a seedling in the ground in her right hand, then taking a step back, continuing to insert, and taking a step back ... Although she was sweating, her face was filled with a happy smile. Look! A farmer's uncle over there is still ploughing! I saw him with a whip and humming a ditty, driving the cattle to plow the fields. Further on, a farmer's uncle is watering the field. He bent over, holding a bucket in his left hand and a ladle in his right, constantly scooping water and splashing it on the seedlings. At this time, I deeply realized the meaning of "who knows that every grain is hard".

The rural scenery here is very beautiful, and soon bees and butterflies are attracted, and birds come to sing. It's beautiful!

Picking strawberries in the country

I am very excited to hear from my mother that she will take me to pick strawberries on Saturday. It was Saturday, but it happened to rain outside. Grandma and dad wouldn't let me go for fear that I might catch a cold. I told my mother that there would be no problem for children to pick strawberries, and boys would go to the countryside to exercise more. This opportunity is so rare that we finally got through to grandma and dad. So I set off with my mother early in the morning.

When we arrived at Shuihu Village, Shuihu Town, Changfeng County, the rain had just stopped. We came to an old uncle's house along a muddy country road, and were surprised to find that they had 10 cute rabbits at home. The two kindergarten children who went together cried with joy. There is also a naughty boy in their family. He came from the city to meet us at his grandfather's house. He taught us to wash our hands and shoes with a pressure well and brought Chinese cabbage to feed the little gray rabbit. We can't wait to pick strawberries. The road is full of running dogs. My timid mother is scared enough. I quickly said, "Don't be afraid, Mom, I will protect you."

When we arrived at the greenhouse where strawberries were planted, we finally saw what strawberries were growing on the ground, and we rushed into the greenhouse. It's hot inside, just like in a steamer. The farmer's aunt taught us not to touch strawberries directly when picking them, because strawberries are perishable. We should pinch the stems of strawberries with our hands, and never touch the flowers of strawberries, otherwise it will affect the results. I squatted on the ground, carefully cut off the stems of strawberries, picked the first big red fresh strawberry and put it in the bamboo basket we brought. There are ripe strawberries everywhere in front of my eyes, each one is so red and attractive that I simply don't know which one to choose. There are also some strawberries that have just fallen out. They are as yellow, furry and lovely as newly hatched chickens. Strawberry flowers are as white as the stars in the sky, and rows of them are scattered in the fields. A greenhouse is as beautiful as a garden in spring. My mother and I picked strawberries, and we didn't forget to pose for my mother's friends to take pictures of us. After a while, our basket was full of red strawberries. I was so hot that I went home to rest at the owner's house of strawberries in the greenhouse. In their home, the host showed us a box of bees and told us that strawberries were pollinated by bees, so pesticides could not be used in the sealed greenhouse at all. Strawberry is the most environmentally friendly green food. We are very happy to listen to the farmer's uncle's knowledge about strawberry breeding and eat the strawberries we picked.

My mother and I reluctantly left the hometown of strawberries with a heavy basket full of strawberries. I look forward to picking strawberries here again next year and playing dates in the countryside.

My grandmother lives in the country. Every time I go to her house, something interesting attracts me and makes me forget my life there.

Last summer vacation, I went to my grandmother's house. I just got home and had lunch with my cousin. My grandmother said, "I'll take you on a date later." After a while, my grandmother took my cousin and me to the pond in front of my grandmother's house with sticks, long hooks and fine nets. Grandma's jujube tree grows by the pond. The branches of jujube trees are thick, and the trees and branches are inclined to the pond. The sparse leaves are covered with jujube fruit. Some jujube fruits are white in green, and some are red in green, like a blushing little girl. The wind blows, making a rustling sound, as if to say, "My fruit is so sweet and fragrant, children, do you like me?"

I can't wait to say, "I smell jujube, grandma, beat jujube!" " "Grandma smiled and said," that's all right, that's all right. When I'm ready, I'll add more dates to make you eat enough! ""Say that finish, grandma first laid a fine net on the surface of the pond under the jujube tree, so that the jujube falling into the pond could fall into the net.

When the fight began, grandma first knocked down the fruit at the lower part of the jujube tree with a wooden stick. What about the tall one? Of course, use a long hook to hook it! With grandma's actions, dates have fallen, falling on our heads, faces and shoulders. I picked up the fallen dates and shouted happily, "It's raining! It's raining jujube! " I looked up at the pond. Jujube falls from the air in a hurry, just like a diver jumping into the water and emerging from it. The dates on the water are rolling. You touched me and I bumped into you. How much I like children swimming and playing!

Grandma and cousin put away the nets laid in the pond, and all the dates gathered together and shone in the sun, like a sweet smiling doll.

I quickly grabbed a handful, washed it in the pond and ate it with relish. "It smells good!" Grandma looked at me greedy and smiled. I really hope to play dating again next summer vacation!

Go to the countryside to see cows.

Early in the morning, I woke up from my sleep and thought about what my mother told me yesterday that she would take me to the countryside to see cows today. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep anymore. I had dinner early and set off with my mother.

Sitting in the car, I saw pieces of irregular fields connected through the window, so vast! The green rice fields are mixed with some golden rape flowers, which constitutes a beautiful picture. Open the window and take a deep breath. It's refreshing In the distance, you can vaguely see the endless green hills.

Unconsciously, I came to the dairy farm and smelled an unpleasant smell not far away. I can't help but cover my nose and look around. There are many houses ahead. Mother told me that this is a dairy farm.

Then an old man came and showed my mother and me around the production workshop. He told us that their production workshop is sterile, and the whole workshop is closed. People should disinfect it before going in to avoid polluting the milk. Then he took us to see the cow feed. I smell it. It smells good. No wonder cows love to eat! Just thinking, grandpa said he would take us to see the cows, so I quickly followed him.

After ultraviolet disinfection, we came to the house where the cattle lived. I saw black and white cows grow so strong. I grabbed the feed and put it in front of a cow to feed it. It ignored me and turned its head away. I put the feed in front of another cow, and it suddenly stood up and looked at me, scaring me back several steps. I went to feed the other end again, and the other end turned away from eating. Hey, they don't seem hungry!

I put down the feed and listened to the old man introduce the milking machine. After listening to the function of milking machine, I think the wisdom of human beings is really amazing.

We followed grandpa to the place where the calf lived. Grandpa told me that two calves were born just two or three days ago.

It's already 1 1: 35. My mother took me into a factory and had lunch on a large lawn. I think eating in the country is very interesting and free.

I am very happy today. I learned a lot and had a good time. I love country life, but I love the hardworking people there more!

Country. Pastoral style Farm scenery

This year's "May Day" holiday, we went to my grandmother's house in the country.

Grandma has a spacious house. Next to the house, there is always a melon rack lined with new green. Plant some loofah, or some cucumbers. Those palm-shaped leaves are green, thick or shallow. Long vines wound their way up the bamboo frame to the roof. Although there are no cucumbers on the current melon shelves, they also have different styles. Green leaves and crooked vines have trimmed the whole house with uncut natural lace. This kind of decoration is much more intimate and simple than the stone lion in front of the tall building in the city.

In an open space behind the house, there are several kinds of flowers, such as impatiens, Chinese rose, rhododendron, dahlia and cockscomb, which are as red as fire, as pink as chardonnay and as white as snow according to the seasonal order ...... with extraordinary temperament in simplicity. Next to these flowers, there is a bunch of bamboo. Young leaves and straight stems are interlaced, casting a shade. At this time, there were a few small bamboo shoots, showing sharp heads, as if they would stick their heads out of the ground uniformly as long as they were forced.

There are always a few chickens in rural families. Grandma built a chicken nest in the yard and raised some chickens. Walking through the yard, you will surely see a hen and a chicken running. The cock stands proudly, like a general in a military parade, with high morale; Also like a filial gentleman to protect his family and protect his home.

Not far from the house, there is a small river, and there are some ducks playing happily on the clear water. From time to time, stick your head in the water for food or play with your companions. The cry of "quack quack" echoed on the water. Even if someone is washing clothes and vegetables, it can't stop their joy. Several dragonflies also like to join in the fun and fly on the water. The reeds by the river are fluttering and seem to cover the river together. The river in the sun is particularly clear, and a breeze blows, causing ripples on the water surface.

Behind the river is a large field. These rows are arranged very neatly. grow

Eat some vegetables, rape, peas, arhat beans and so on. There is an acre of paddy field in the distance, and some farmers can be seen transplanting rice seedlings, and rows of seedlings are slowly fluttering with the breeze.

At dusk, we moved tables, chairs and meals to the yard to eat. At this time, both hens and chickens ran to eat rice. Under the beautiful dusk scenery, everyone chatted while eating dinner, depicting a natural and harmonious pastoral scenery. ...

The scenery of countryside, countryside and farmhouse has become a unique and charming scenery.