My grandmother lives in the country. Every long vacation, my father will take me to the countryside and let me enjoy the fun of rural life. The clear stream reflects my figure, the hillside full of wild flowers echoes my laughter, and the green rice fields leave my footprints ... too many beautiful memories! Let me talk about some!
One day, I curiously opened the door of grandma's henhouse and wanted to have a good look at the chicken. Who knows that as soon as I opened the door of the henhouse, all the big chickens, chicks, cocks and hens rushed out. My first reaction was to chase. However, the chicken ran very fast, and I shouted, "Don't run! Don't run! " This one didn't catch up, and neither did that one. I was panting with fatigue, but the rooster stood proudly and walked forward. The mother outside the yard saw everything, bent down with a happy smile and even said sarcastically, "Wang Tao, are you going to train chickens into flying birds?" After hearing what my mother said, I was so angry that I rushed over and finally caught a chicken.
After this incident, I almost dared not go to the henhouse, but I came up with the idea of growing peppers in my grandmother's backyard. I look at them, and the more I look at them, the cuter I feel. I thought to myself, "How lovely these red peppers are! It must be delicious, too Let me try! " . As soon as I saw no one around, I picked a big pepper and stuffed it in my mouth. Suddenly, a spicy smell immediately filled my mouth, and I couldn't help shouting "Ah"! Everyone in the room came to see me when they heard the sound, and they understood when they saw the chewed peppers in the field. In the next few days, I felt that my breath and fart had a strong spicy taste. From then on, I swore that I would never touch those peppers again!
This is my country life, and it left me unforgettable memories!
Rural life composition 400 words (1) Rural life Last autumn, my mother took me to my hometown to visit my grandparents.
There, I really realized what country life is, and I still remember it until now! In the morning, I got up early and went out to play with my siblings.
Birds stand on the branches and sing praises from time to time; Wildflowers and weeds can be seen everywhere. They sway in the autumn wind and look so lovely in the sun. Fish play in the water; The stream is flowing happily.
Did you have a good trip?
In the blink of an eye, at noon, everyone's stomach began to sing "Empty City Plan". We are going home for dinner. On the way, we saw some people baking peanuts.
Seeing how delicious they ate, our mouths watered, so everyone began to plan a peanut baking operation. My sister and I steal peanuts and others steal straw.
After preparing all the materials, we found an abandoned brick house as a barbecue place.
Build a stove with a few bricks first (not too complicated).
Next, put some straws in it.
Next, put the peanuts in and cover the straw (just cover a little straw).
Then wait for the straw to burn, cover it with black ash and eat it for 5 minutes.
When we eat our own cooking, we need not mention how proud we are.
Unconsciously, evening arrived.
The rosy clouds on the horizon, the evening breeze and the homing birds are all so beautiful.
Only a few shouts occasionally came from the distance.
The last sunset disappeared and the whole sky darkened.
People have closed the door and entered a sweet dream. It's quiet everywhere, only a few birds are singing occasionally ... country life, you are so unforgettable, so touching. Country life is always so colorful, so brilliant and interesting.
Spring has come, the earth has put on a new set of green clothes, young trees have grown green leaves, grass has emerged from the ground, and flowers that are no longer timid have slowly opened their petals.
In the morning, the students get up early, brush their teeth and wash their faces, put on their clothes for breakfast, and then go to school with their schoolbags on their backs.
There is no delay.
When the "Rinrin Bell" rang, the students took out their books and read the text aloud, adding infinite vitality to the silent school.
In the hot summer.
I often see many old people chatting while enjoying the cool in the sun, which is especially relaxing.
Students wear short sleeves and small Chinese-style chest covering clothes and go home humming songs.
During the holiday, they went to a pond less than one meter deep to play water games, and cheerful songs spread all over the village.
It is autumn again.
At this time, the cheerful voice did not know where to go and turned into footsteps.
It turned out that adults took their children up the mountain to pick fruit! They greeted each other politely and walked up the hill in an orderly way without any stumbling.
In the evening, after harvesting the fruit, I wiped the sweat from my head, looked at Xia Hong on the horizon and went down the mountain.
Ah! I like this country life, it is always so colorful, so brilliant and interesting.
The composition of rural life (about 400 words) is ahead of rural and urban areas. Everyone will definitely say that the city is good, but now why do more and more city people like to go to the countryside to reflect farmhouse music? Because rural areas and cities feel different.
This summer vacation, in the face of tired city life, our family went to Jurong to breathe fresh air.
When I came to the countryside, the first thing that caught my eye was a vegetable field. I can't wait to open the window, and the sidewalk smells like rustic. The blue sky is blue, only a few white clouds are chasing and playing. My father took me into a vineyard surrounded by a white shed, and farmers on both sides of the road were shouting to sell grapes.
At the gate of the vineyard, the host warmly welcomed us and introduced her grapes to us.
I came to the fragrant grape shed with baskets and scissors.
I saw a grape trellis covered with green grape leaves and many white paper bags below. When I opened it, I saw the cute fat doll sleeping quietly in the white tent.
I quickly asked my aunt why the grapes must be wrapped in white paper bags. She told me: "That's for hygiene, so it tastes clean and can prevent insects from stealing."
"I looked at it carefully, and the grapes were like powder and covered with frost.
I couldn't wait to pick one, and a sweet and sour juice flowed into my heart It's delicious! I gently pulled up the bag and cut it open with scissors. With a click, a bunch of grapes came into my hand.
Our family was so busy sweating in the vineyard that we had cut three baskets unconsciously, and everyone's heart was filled with the joy of harvest.
It's noon before we know it. It's time for us to eat. Dad took us across the farmland and sat down in a farmhouse.
Plants and vegetables are planted around the farmhouse. We ordered some farm dishes, and everyone liked them.
The food on the farm is really different from that in the hotel. It has a special taste. Even I ate a big plate of dishes that I didn't like most, and the rice crust that I hadn't eaten was really fragrant and crisp. Now it makes my mouth water! After dinner, we set foot on the way home.
On the way, I saw a watermelon field, and the farmer's uncle was selling watermelons by the field. We couldn't help getting off the bus and bringing back a bag of newly picked watermelons. It is really full! This experience made me realize the difference between rural areas and cities, understand the changes in the new countryside, and eat fruits and vegetables picked and planted from the ground. What a great harvest!
Rural life: farming composition 500 words On the road of growth, we are always tasting all kinds of life.
However, my life is no exception. What I remember most is the life in the country.
My grandmother lives in the country. Every long vacation, my father will take me to the countryside and let me enjoy the fun of rural life.
The clear stream reflects my figure, the hillside full of wild flowers echoes my laughter, and the green rice fields leave my footprints ... too many beautiful memories! Let me talk about some! One day, I curiously opened the door of grandma's henhouse and wanted to have a good look at the chicken.
Who knows that as soon as I opened the door of the henhouse, all the big chickens, chicks, cocks and hens rushed out.
My first reaction was to chase.
However, the chicken ran very fast, and I shouted, "Don't run! Don't run! " This one didn't catch up, and neither did that one. I was panting with fatigue, but the rooster stood proudly and walked forward.
The mother outside the yard saw everything, bent down with a happy smile and even said sarcastically, "Wang Tao, are you going to train chickens into flying birds?" After hearing what my mother said, I was so angry that I rushed over and finally caught a chicken.
After this incident, I almost dared not go to the henhouse, but I came up with the idea of growing peppers in my grandmother's backyard.
I look at them, and the more I look at them, the cuter I feel. I thought to myself, "How lovely these red peppers are! It must be delicious, too Let me try! " .
As soon as I saw no one around, I picked a big pepper and stuffed it in my mouth.
Suddenly, a spicy smell immediately filled my mouth, and I couldn't help shouting "Ah"! Everyone in the room came to see me when they heard the sound, and they understood when they saw the chewed peppers in the field.
In the next few days, I felt that my breath and fart had a strong spicy taste.
From then on, I swore that I would never touch those peppers again! This is my country life, and it left me unforgettable memories!
Rural life composition 600 words. During the holiday of living in the countryside, I like to go to the countryside, because the countryside has natural scenery that can't be found in the city; There are many interesting poultry, livestock and hardworking and kind farmers here.
It's refreshing to come here, and it's fun to feed small animals.
That still has to start from my first trip to the countryside.
One Sunday, my father took me to visit my relatives.
On the way, I looked at the green crops and felt very fresh. This is my first time to see the vast fields in the countryside, and I feel particularly comfortable.
Dad told me: "This is Chenghai.
"When we got off the bus, we saw chimneys in the distance, groups of old-fashioned tile houses, facing the breeze, and the air was filled with the fragrance of the earth. Occasionally, we could hear one or two chickens and dogs barking. For children who have never set foot in the countryside, it is really a wonderful feeling.
Walking through a country road, we came to our relatives' home, and they treated us warmly.
After lunch, I can't wait to play with my cousin.
Just out of the village, I suddenly saw a group of "lions" waddling past me. They are all gray, wearing black, red and black crowns, and they look simple and honest.
I immediately brought the plate, learned from the local people, poured some leftovers and bran drinks into the plate, added some leftovers and rotten leaves, stirred it evenly, and then poured it into the goose trough.
A flock of geese rushed to the goose trough.
A flock of geese rushed over and rushed to the goose trough to eat.
I ate it upside down in less than a minute.
Huh? There is a little man who hasn't eaten yet, so I specially added some for him. I smiled with satisfaction when I saw him eating with his neck straight.
Later, my cousin took me to her vegetable field. There is a large piece of green kale, and the tomatoes are shyly hidden behind the thick leaves.
In the field, several farmers are pulling their pants and carrying manure buckets to fertilize.
The grass and trees here really have its unique charm.
At this time, my cousin pointed to the rolling mountains in the distance and said to me, "Look, that is the famous Chenghai Tashan!" " "When I saw it, the trees on the mountain were lush and varied, and the peaks were not exposed.
This is a natural scenery that you can't see in the city! Unconsciously, the sun is about to set. My father and I bid farewell to my cousin's family, embarked on the road home, and reluctantly left this lovely countryside.
Since then, I have forged an indissoluble bond with the countryside. During the winter and summer vacations and weekends, I live an interesting life in the countryside. The air in the countryside is fresh, the people in the countryside are hospitable and the life in the countryside is simple. It cultivated my sentiment, strengthened my physique and made me understand a lot of truth.
Rural life composition 400 words rural beauty When I came to my grandmother's house in the countryside, a kind of natural beauty appeared in front of me, and I felt 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! There is no bustling city, no bustling city, no high-rise city, but the people here are hardworking and simple, and this is the countryside.
When I was in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I went to my hometown in the countryside to visit my grave. We went to my relative, Grandpa Black's house. Their house has a black tile roof, wooden benches and a backrest, which is different from others in the city.
In ordinary villages, there is a small river in front of and behind their houses.
There are also some trees planted by the river, and there are green trees and green mountains everywhere. They guard the clear river like sentries.
After I finished my farmhouse meal, I felt that it tasted different from the food in the city. Farmhouse dishes are all grown by myself, which gives me a unique farmhouse flavor that I will never forget.
Grandpa Hei said that the vegetables here have not been polluted by pesticides and fertilizers and are very healthy.
After that, I came to the country road. Walking on the road, you will see colorful flowers waving to you, and the charming fragrance will make you refreshed and feel better at once.
I didn't go far before I came to the place where I raised livestock. Ducks are barking, chickens are barking, dogs are barking ... much better than the whistle in the city. The chicken flapped its wings as if it were waving to me. The dog wagged its tail. It is welcoming me. Ducks croak as if they were hungry.
Hens sit on the "halo" like old women, incubating their eggs, while big cocks strut in front of the coop for fear that someone will steal their eggs; The mother duck and the duckling swim together in the river. They lined up in a "train" and swam around one after another, not to mention how cute they were. The pigs in the pigsty are really lazy. When a pig eats, its two big ears fan out like fans. It arched a few times in the trough and then fell lazily. Pigs just eat, sleep, eat ... When they go forward, the first thing they see is golden rice fields. A gust of wind blew, and a large piece of golden rice swayed and danced with the wind, which was beautiful.
Some people are still harvesting rice, they are tirelessly harvesting ... After enjoying the pastoral scenery, they hear the tinkling sound, which turned out to be a stream. This stream is called Xianggou. As the name implies, the sound of running water is crisp, and the water here is really "ringing". The stream is playing the piano, ding-dong, ding-dong ... The water here is crystal clear, and I see many small ones. Adventure on the stone, every stone has a place I can step on, and I won't step into the water. Although you seem to be bored with this game, you are not like this when you play it. It will make you want to play with it, so that you can't stop ... With the singing of birds, I am reluctant to go home, but this beautiful picture of rural life has been echoing in my mind. ...
Country life 400 words Dad's beautiful country came to my grandmother's house in the countryside, and a kind of natural beauty appeared in front of my eyes, 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! There is no bustling city, no bustling city, no high-rise city, but the people here are hardworking and simple, and this is the countryside.
When I was in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I went to my hometown in the countryside to visit my grave. We went to my relative, Grandpa Black's house. Their house has a black tile roof, wooden benches and a backrest, which is different from others in the city.
In ordinary villages, there is a small river in front of and behind their houses.
There are also some trees planted by the river, and there are green trees and green mountains everywhere. They guard the clear river like sentries.
After I finished my farmhouse meal, I felt that it tasted different from the food in the city. Farmhouse dishes are all grown by myself, which gives me a unique farmhouse flavor that I will never forget.
Grandpa Hei said that the vegetables here have not been polluted by pesticides and fertilizers and are very healthy.
After that, I came to the country road. Walking on the road, you will see colorful flowers waving to you, and the charming fragrance will make you refreshed and feel better at once.
I didn't go far before I came to the place where I raised livestock. Ducks are barking, chickens are barking, dogs are barking ... much better than the whistle in the city. The chicken flapped its wings as if it were waving to me. The dog wagged its tail. It is welcoming me. Ducks croak as if they were hungry.
Hens sit on the "halo" like old women, incubating their eggs, while big cocks strut in front of the coop for fear that someone will steal their eggs; The mother duck and the duckling swim together in the river. They lined up in a "train" and swam around one after another, not to mention how cute they were. The pigs in the pigsty are really lazy. When a pig eats, its two big ears fan out like fans. It arched a few times in the trough and then fell lazily. Pigs just eat, sleep, eat ... When they go forward, the first thing they see is golden rice fields. A gust of wind blew, and a large piece of golden rice swayed and danced with the wind, which was beautiful.
Some people are still harvesting rice, they are tirelessly harvesting ... After enjoying the pastoral scenery, they hear the tinkling sound, which turned out to be a stream. This stream is called Xianggou. As the name implies, the sound of running water is crisp, and the water here is really "ringing". The stream is playing the piano, ding-dong, ding-dong ... The water here is crystal clear, and I see many small ones. Adventure on the stone, every stone has a place I can step on, and I won't step into the water. Although you seem to be bored with this game, you are not like this when you play it. It will make you want to play with it, so that you can't stop ... With the singing of birds, I am reluctant to go home, but this beautiful picture of rural life has been echoing in my mind. ...
Urgent! ! ! A composition of about 500 words, about rural life in summer vacation! At first, in some days of this summer vacation, my parents and I went to the countryside to play.
I think rural life will be very enjoyable these days! If you have friends in the countryside. It's easy to write about relatives, for example, some paragraphs, I play with that friend.
Write a paragraph about me catching loach with my relatives? Something.
As for why I can't write to my friends, it's because if I write too much to my friends, this composition will go off topic and become my good friend's composition.
You can also write about me and some small animals or cows in some paragraphs.
Of course, you can copy the book down, or like this: In the past few days, my laughter with so-and-so, my "harvest" with [relatives] and playing tricks on scalpers have been deeply imprinted in my heart by "revenge".
The rural life these days is really happy! Ok, I'll stop here.
The scenery in the country is a beautiful picture. Their customs are quite different from ours. Their customs have their own characteristics. Let me tell you something about the countryside I saw! When I was eight years old, my grandparents and I went to an ancient village. It is not only a village, but also a tourist attraction. Many people either saw the scenery there, painted there, painted there, or recorded the beautiful scenery here! Houses in rural areas are very remote, similar to those in ancient rural areas. Every household has a small ditch that flows at any time. He is the artery of these houses.
The willows there are also very charming. Look at that long weeping willow, it really looks like Miss Liu's braid, so tender and smooth! Pink and white lotus flowers are very beautiful.
From time to time, several dragonflies landed on the lotus. This scene suddenly reminds me of a poem, in which there is a sentence: "Excellent talents show sharp corners, and dragonflies stand on them."
, ah! I seem to be intoxicated in this beautiful country. It's really "the ship sails on the blue waves, and people travel in the picture world"! The river is like a blue ribbon wrapped around endless green fields, and in the distance are houses with simple shapes and harmonious colors, which are beautiful and moving pastoral scenery! Past ancient windmills, the leaves of windmills turn in the wind like open wings, forming a unique landscape with green grass and wild flowers, adding magical colors to this fairy-tale world! A pair of colorful and exquisite wooden shoes symbolizing sweet love! There are gorgeous tulips, which have dumped countless lovers ... In the season when tulips are fragrant, the smiles of delicate girls are as fragrant as flowers ... The smoke from the kitchen is curled up, surrounded by mountains and waters, surrounded by green hills, beautiful and rich, surrounded by green trees, green grass, rolling wheat waves, intoxicating rice fragrance, lakes and mountains, rippling blue waves, and the canal is crystal clear.
In 500 words, the fiery brother Xia quietly left, and the gentle aunt Qiu came to the world with the joy of harvest. The fragrance of flowers and fruits is everywhere, small fish and shrimp are full, wheat and flowers are mixed in the autumn wind, and golden rape flowers are one after another. Before the sun rises in the morning, people get up early to harvest in the fields with excitement.
People are working hard. Look at the bustling family of three next to you. The strong sunshine shines on my father standing in the tree. I saw his broad shoulders and strong arms, and I knew that he was a very capable man, who had been burdened since childhood. Look at the lady standing under the tree. Two big hands are holding a plate of crispy corn so that her husband can take it to the tree. Aside, the cute little doll is naked.
Look at that brother and sister in the west. My little brother stood on the high eaves and bent down to take the corn from my little sister. My little sister stood on the small ladder carefully, holding the ladder in one hand and handing the corn basket to my brother in the other. Small and exquisite, my brother seems to be very distressed that my sister came out to do rough work at such a young age.
Finally, look at the mother and son in the middle of the yard. While peeling golden corn, my mother told stories to the little girl around her. The little girl lay gently on her lap, but her mother's eyes were on the fruit.
It seems to remind them of the hardships of sweating like rain in the hot spring sun and running to the river dozens of miles away to fetch water to save seedlings.
Unconsciously, the sunset glow dyed the fields red, and Aunt Qiu left with the cool autumn wind, but the grassland echoed with people's sweet laughter from time to time.
Happy Country Life On the second day of National Day, I went to my grandmother's house to play. My grandmother lives in the country and it takes two hours to drive. My mother and I walked on a path full of wild flowers, breathing fresh air, and we were in a particularly good mood. When we arrived at grandma's house, my little sister and I came to the big garden behind the house. We saw pomegranate trees covered with red lanterns, which made our mouths water. After getting grandma's permission, we picked a bowl full of fruit in a short time. However, we saw two big, red and round pomegranates on the branch. We tried several times on tiptoe, but we couldn't get it off. They are too high! The neighbor's little sister jumped so hard that she fell down and almost cried. I coaxed her into saying, "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 skipped to the hillside behind the village, ready to plant sesame flowers. We first dug a small pit with sharp branches, then put sesame flowers in it, then covered and flattened the soil around the sesame flowers, and finally brought a small bucket from home to water the soil ... look what we planted. 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! Fresh rural life, messy rural houses and indecent environment are all the old features of rural life in the past. However, after walking through this country avenue, many city people cast envious eyes. Both sides are newly-built well-off residential buildings, with red tiles and gray walls, and the new green everywhere is particularly harmonious, which makes people sigh the changes in rural life today. There are no tall buildings and cars in the city. There is no noisy sound, only a quiet that city people have not seen for a long time. Walking on the country road, enjoying the open sunshine and feeling the unique flavor of the country is a bit intoxicating. Listening to the crisp songs of birds, watching the waves of carp in the pond, stepping on the stone road and feeling the rare idleness. Under the soft spring breeze, willow branches sway with the wind, and the air seems clear and transparent, revealing intoxicating freshness. Indulge in the rich pastoral flavor. Sunset, watching the sun slowly set from the hillside. Some women are chatting and washing clothes by the Qinghe River in the village. Against the faint sunset, it seems that they can see the most simple smile in the countryside on their faces. Suddenly, there were more people. Workers in a village-run enterprise are off work, and they are all rushing home. This is also the busiest time in this quiet village. Simple. Industrious rural people are changing everything around them, enjoying a beautiful environment and a happy rural life. In the noisy city, perhaps more and more city people are willing to change their lives and feel this fresh rural life. I am a city resident, but I have been to the countryside several times, where I am also very interesting. I came to the countryside with my parents and my cousin-grandma's hometown. Grandma's house is a two-story building, covered with creepers, but it is dense on one side and sparse on the other. They danced rhythmically with the breeze. There are some dried red peppers hanging under the eaves, sunflowers planted in front of the house, and a pond dozens of meters away. I made some good friends here. The most interesting thing is to let a partner climb a tree to find the target. He looked around, his eyes suddenly focused on something and listened attentively. He pointed to a tree and we climbed it quickly. I'll climb first, and Beibei is at the end. I stopped where I could touch the bird's nest and reached for the bird's eggs. I hugged the trunk with my left hand and quickly handed the eggs to the people below with my right hand. My knees are close together. After scooping out three or four eggs, I suddenly felt something soft, hairless and sticky, and it was still hissing. Is this ...? I threw the snake down the tree in a hurry, and suddenly I screamed. My partner and I quickly got off the tree, and Beibei hit me hard on the back and sobbed, "Who told you to throw the snake down! "
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