Xin 'an pastoral scenery composition 4 words

The annual Labor Day is coming again. My mother and I took advantage of this wonderful time to come to my grandmother's house in the countryside.

We got off the bus and walked to the village, and the cool spring breeze blew head-on, as if we were welcoming the Golden Week with us. On both sides of the road, there are green fruit forests planted by farmers, and lush branches and leaves block the golden sunshine. There are many longan trees hanging on the trees. My mother told me that the longan is not mature yet. In summer, clusters of sweet and delicious longan in Huang Chengcheng can be harvested and become fruits on the table.

when I got to my grandmother's house, I forced my mother to set off firecrackers. My mother had no choice but to agree. So, I walked around looking for a firecracker shop and finally got it. I stood on the roof and threw firecrackers into the river. Unexpectedly, I scared the duck taking a bath in the water. It was surprised and "Ga! Ga! Hey! " I screamed loudly and then ran home in a panic. I couldn't help laughing. In fact, ducks are quite cute, too. You see, with a fat body in vain, a yellow mouth in white, and bright eyes, can you not be cute when you walk up and down?

Suddenly, the sky was overcast with thunder and lightning. In a flash, it started to rain cats and dogs. I hurried back to the house to take shelter from the rain. In a short time, the rain stopped, and suddenly the sky was high and the clouds were light. Looking up, you will see the rice fields soaked by the rain shining. Walking towards the shady fields with trees, you will feel relaxed and happy. Looking at the heavy and full ears of wheat, I thought: it was the working people who exchanged their own efforts for these ears of wheat. How great the working people are!

after lunch, we came to uncle San's guava forest. What unfolds in front of us seems to be an endless fruit forest, with three uncles and others, which is simply a green ocean. The third uncle was holding pliers and carrying a bamboo basket. I followed him and jumped from side to side, only to see that he carefully cut off one green fruit after another. I was so happy that I thought to myself, I can eat my fill now. After picking the fruit, I was sweating and panting. When I saw my uncle, he was too tired to sweat. How hard it was! I ate the sweet and crisp fruit, thinking: these fruits were bought by the working people with little sweat.

what a beautiful fruit forest and wide fields make me linger!

The air in the country is so fresh, the sky in the country is so blue, and the scenery in the country is so unique, and the country will make you linger.

Early in the morning

A fish-belly grey has just appeared in the east in the morning, and everything is foggy, as if the earth is covered with a layer of white gauze. The earth is asleep, and the beautiful little faces of flowers are rolling with crystal dew. "Luo Luo-"a rooster chirped several times, and the silent village immediately became lively: birds chirped and chatted about the sky; The stream tinkled and sang songs; The sun father-in-law also don't know when to run to such a high sky; The weeping willows by the stream used to be dejected and despondent, but now they are refreshed, stand tall and listen to the stream singing with relish. People who had a night's rest began their day's work.

noon

It's noon, with five clouds in Wan Li. It's sultry and sultry, but it's not as cool as in the morning. The cicada kept calling: "cicada, cicada ……" The trees rolled their leaves listlessly again, and the birds were tired of chatting, so they all took a nap in the trees. But the children jumped into the cool stream one by one, and had a "water fight" to spell "life-and-death". The splash of "bang, bang" splashed out with laughter. Seeing that they played so fiercely, it seemed as if they were on a real battlefield, and their movements were so skillful, they must be an "veteran"! The joy of children's play has also melted into the air, adding a little fun to the sultry noon.

at dusk

a wisp of light smoke floated out of the chimney lightly, leaving a trace of residual heat on the ground. The dusk is not as sultry as noon, but a little warm in the refreshing wind. Looking up at the sky, I saw that the red sunset has dyed most of the sky red, and its shapes are even more varied: look! A fierce tiger is chasing a rabbit, running, running and disappearing, but a fine horse appears, running on the boundless grassland ... The colors of the sky are also changing: crimson, pink, orange ... It seems to be the wonderful magic of the magic master, which makes people dizzying.

at night

the sun leaves the sky reluctantly. The beautiful moon casts a Yin Hui on the earth, and the gentle moonlight is as calm as water and scattered on people's faces. The beautiful sky is like a blue carpet inlaid with countless shiny "small diamonds". The little star's eyes twinkled, so cute. There was no sound in the quiet night, and people were soon in the sweet dream village.

the scenery in the countryside is like a painting, a moving freehand brushwork, and the beauty makes you want to stay!