Writing in the spring in the countryside

Spring has arrived, and my parents took me to the countryside to enjoy the beautiful scenery of spring.

Once in the countryside, the mountains are covered with golden cauliflower. Snow-white pears and plum blossoms dot the golden hillside and fields.

Take a closer look at cauliflower. It looks like a pair of golden butterflies are about to spread their wings and fly. Pear and plum blossoms are scattered on pear and plum trees like countless snowflakes.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, pieces of cauliflower are like pieces of bubbles floating in the golden ocean. Occasionally, I saw several peach trees dressed in pink lined up and twisted their graceful bodies to greet us. Between the green wheat, there is a little golden wild vegetable flower. Wild vegetable flowers spread their wings like butterflies.

Walking among the flowers, a strong fragrance came to the nose. Looking left and right again, pieces of golden cauliflower are like many fairies in golden gauze clothes and green skirts welcoming us. The breeze blew, and thousands of fairies twisted their slender bodies. With the tinkling of running water, they danced endlessly.

Ah! Spring in the country is really beautiful! How like a fairyland!

The countryside is beautiful, but the hard work of farmers' uncles is indispensable. Spring is the seed of hope. The new year is coming. I hope everyone will face the new year with a new look.

New knowledge of the history of "Spring Country" 70 words cool breeze, dense forests, busy people in the fields, homing birds. This is the rural scenery in my eyes. The most special place here is the house belonging to rural families. There is always a vegetable field in front of their house, in front of which is tied a watchdog. One wall is covered with Parthenocissus tricuspidata, casting a green shadow, which is more beautiful and environmentally friendly than painting green! If there is a jujube garden behind their house, then under the jujube tree and in the grass, you will see a group of chickens following the mother hen for food in the forest, and you will see a rooster walking around in the grass, swaggering. There is a small river next to the jujube garden. In under the greenwood tree, there will be a flock of ducks playing in it and diving into the water for food from time to time. The wind in the poplar forest rustles the leaves, which is a good place to hide and seek. Squatting in the wild and digging up some wild vegetables, let mom go home and cook a delicious game side dish for the table. The children enjoyed themselves in this beautiful rural environment, and their laughter echoed in the fields. How beautiful the rural scenery is!

Spring in the countryside Spring is everywhere, but the most beautiful spring is really in the countryside.

White and flawless clouds are embedded in the blue sky.

They have no lines, just like rendering with pigments, and they are mixed with each other.

Under the breeze, some run on the blue grassland like sheep; Have a plenty of Malik Pentium, dust like waves; Others are like a jade dragon soaring in the air. Its majestic posture, amazing speed and thrilling roar make people uneasy! In the distance, green hills can be seen faintly.

They are continuous, just like teenagers holding hands and singing the glory of spring! In the breeze, butterflies dance with wicker; The fiery peach trees add some beauty and vitality to the dazzling spring.

The blooming flowers are burning and snowing, emitting bursts of fragrance.

Green grass, with the wind blowing, holds hands and sings for spring.

This reminds me of the poet Bai Juyi's poem "the vast grass crosses the plain and comes and goes with the four seasons."

"This shows the vitality of the grass.

Bright green leaves, animal vitality and colorful flowers come together like a market, forming a colorful spring! A few pairs of lively and exquisite swallows flew from the south, adding a lot of vitality and color to the spring scenery! Some fly from the rice fields here to the willows there in an instant; Some flitted around in the sky, twittering as if singing and dancing, and became lovely little actors between heaven and earth; Some swept across the lake, and the little red belly occasionally touched the water surface, and then swept to the sky, flying freely, leaving elegant ripples.

The little frog woke up from hibernation, jumped out of the cave and took a big breath of fresh air.

A "wow" and a "quack" constitute a sweet spring hymn.

Orioles, sparrows, orioles and magpies are all singing loudly in the branches, singing this charming, beautiful and warm spring! Blue sky, white clouds, green grass, green leaves and vibrant animals naturally form a spectacular and beautiful picture!

Writing the composition of spring in ethnic villages This year, our school held another spring outing in ethnic villages.

On the morning of April 12, the students were in a happy mood and went to the ethnic village by bus.

Along the way, the students talked and laughed, looking forward to coming to the ethnic village to unveil its mystery.

In a short time, we arrived at the ethnic village.

When we stood in front of the ethnic village, we were faced with several vintage vines. His thick branches and dense green leaves symbolize the ancient humanistic customs of this nation.

There are 56 ethnic groups in China and 26 in Yunnan.

The ethnic villages with beautiful environment have concentrated 26 ethnic groups such as Miao, Tibetan, Yi and Dai in Yunnan Province ... Among them, Dai is my favorite. The bamboo house where they live is unique and beautiful, and their clothes are also beautiful.

A traditional festival of the Dai people is the Water Splashing Festival in April 12, which is the most grand festival of the Dai people.

They threw water at distant guests to show their blessing and respect.

Similarly, the water splashing festival was held in ethnic villages. After watching other tourists splashing water, we couldn't help but be tempted by the lively atmosphere and played the water splashing festival with other tourists.

Standing by the swimming pool, we are glad to see our classmates playing in the swimming pool. They splashed water with small pots. Their cheers moved us, and we joined the team of splashing water without even taking off our shoes.

Although the weather in Kunming is very cold today, we are like a flame, infected by the happiness around us, and we don't feel cold at all.

People who take part in water splashing are divided into two teams, one is students in our school and the other is tourists.

Under the auspices of the host, the students of our school United to pour the tourism team out of the pool.

When the host announced our victory, we cheered! Our classmates threw water at each other to show their friendship and blessings.

The scene of splashing water is very lively. When we splash water in full swing, the sky also thinks splashing water is fun.

It rained cats and dogs after joining us.

As the raindrops fall, the splash is over.

We went to see folk dances. Their graceful dancing and sweet singing are really beautiful.

Their beautiful dances and melodious songs reflect the artistic beauty of this nation.

This year's spring outing is really colorful, which makes us experience the colorful national customs and its artistic beauty.

The composition of rural scenery often gives people a fresh and quiet feeling.

There are some charming scenery in the countryside in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Look, Miss Chun is here. In the morning, charming weeping willows are covered with long hair and dancing.

Grass wakes up from a beautiful dream, showing the vitality of spring one by one.

Let a hundred flowers blossom and compete for beauty, just like a graceful girl, dressed up to participate in a beauty contest! Butterflies also come to entertain, and colorful butterflies fly around among the flowers, adding a little color to spring.

Miss Spring came, and the fields were green, as if the earth were covered with green silks and satins, and the breeze blew, causing waves.

Spring girl came, a spring breeze blew, awakened everything, and many seeds came out quietly to visit this beautiful world.

Look, Sister Xia is wearing a colorful dance skirt.

Sister Xia came, and the whole field was like a world of fruits. The watermelon in the field is ripe, and the big watermelon is like a green ball, so cute.

Jia also has a string of crystal clear purple grapes hanging in the sky like a string of shining gems, which is very beautiful.

Sister Xia has come, and the big banyan tree is flourishing. There are many people enjoying the cool under the tree. The adults shook their thin fans and talked and laughed.

The children are covered in sweat, and their red faces are covered with a layer of crystal fine sweat, like Chinese rose covered with dew.

The tree heard it keep calling, just like a Sang Song: "Under the banyan tree by the river, cicadas keep calling summer."

"Look, Qiu walked up with firm steps, wearing red pants and gold clothes.

Aunt Qiu came, and everywhere Aunt Qiu went, it was a scene of bumper harvest. From a distance, patches of sorghum as red as the sea turned red and swayed with the wind. The corn shines golden in the sun, which stands out in the fields.

Aunt Qiu came, and the wind blew on people, which was cool.

Yellow leaves chase each other and fall from the tree like postcards.

There are many fruits in the field, and the ball style brings people the joy of harvest.

Look again, winter has also come out, with his special "gone with the wind" and his thick white cotton-padded jacket.

Taoyuan Jiazhi, an essay describing rural scenery, has been longing for the Peach Blossom Garden since I learned of Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden. Finally, the opportunity came. Father suggested that the whole family go to the Peach Blossom Garden together, and our whole family was very happy.

On the afternoon of March 15, we went to visit Taohuayuan by car, but it was not beautiful. Just as we got on the bus, it began to rain in Mao Mao. It was dark in Taoyuan County, and we stayed in Taohuayuan Hotel, and it rained heavily again, which cast a mysterious veil on Taohuaxian! The next morning, when it was gray, we came to Taohua Mountain, took some photos in front of the stone tablet of "Land of Blessed Land" at the door, and then went inside, and went to Taohua Forest, where there were so many peach forests! A person is tall, slim and graceful, and a large piece is full! Because the season is not here yet, it's too early. The peach blossoms in the peach blossom forest are not fully open, and the branches are covered with red buds. However, there are also some "impatient" flower fairies who can't help sticking their heads out and smiling at us. The air here is very fresh, and we are like entering a fairyland! Come out of the peach blossom forest and come to the stele gallery. There are many ancient stone tablets on both sides, such as the poet Du Mu in Tang Dynasty and Yuan Hongdao in Ming Dynasty. Despite the vicissitudes of life, the words on it are still clear.

We climbed the stairs, crossed Zhufang Pavilion, crossed Xianqiao and entered the ancient cave of Qin people. The cave is dark, winding and full of forks, which will confuse people! So I followed the guide carefully, for fear of losing it! Out of the hole, you will suddenly see the platform. Really "suddenly enlightened" and "refreshed"! Looking up from the platform, the sky is blue! The sun is red! The clouds are white! Bird's-eye view of Qinren Village, surrounded by green hills and bamboos, houses of Qinren are interlaced with fertile fields and beautiful ponds. The villagers in the field are ploughing cattle fields, and some people are fishing by the pond. Magnolia flowers, pink peach blossoms and some unknown safflower flowers are competing to open, and there is a snake-shaped bamboo gallery next to it. These 1000 meters bamboo corridors are all made of bamboo! Bamboo corridors are connected, not afraid of wind and rain! It is really worthy of Liu Yuxi's inscription "Taoyuan Jiazhi" in the Tang Dynasty! We walked and watched the beautiful rural scenery outside the bamboo gallery! Unconsciously, I came to the home of Qin people. When I came out of this house, I entered another house. I bargained with simple villagers. My mother bought a green pole made by farmers themselves, and I bought a scary wooden snake. When I am tired, I sit down and have a cup of tea. The villagers are very hospitable and the tables are full of snacks. I watched a folk song and dance performance for a long time before I came out! Then I went to Taoxianling, Taoyuan Mountain and Yuanjiang Scenic Belt.

The farm life at this time is exactly the kind of warm and friendly home that we yearn for most, the kind of comfortable and warm home that farmers feel after coming back from work.

This kind of life can only be found here. I don't know how many spring and autumn, how many days and nights, it still slipped down in a hurry, or stretched out one by one, whether it was flowering or withering.

It seems that I have been isolated for many years. In the forgotten years, I always want to find a clean soil, fill my stomach when I am hungry, and travel freely when I am happy.

I don't know how many years have passed, but the pace of the clock is so long that it will go on forever, but it will stay for a few years forever. Over the past few years, I just want this stable and happy farm life, so that people here can feel the truth of life and their inner persistence.

The animals here love to stand outside the door in droves in the evening and enjoy the radiant life. The people here love to step on the last ray of sunshine after dinner and seek a happy life.

The heart is wandering, but the blood is splashing here? Let a beautiful life permeate life, and everything here will be more magnificent and beautiful? The gentle hillside is inlaid with pink buckwheat fields and the roadside is covered with green highland barley fields. The fence made of logs leads along the winding dirt road to the distant virgin forest. Tibet's diaojiao buildings are scattered on the roadside. Cattle and sheep are hidden from time to time in the light blue smoke of boiling milk tea ... The whole atmosphere presents a medieval local flavor.

Huanglong township is located in a small market town in the mountainous area, which is quite distinctive.

The Lao people in the town are mainly Han immigrants from the mainland. In order to adapt to the environment, they have long had obvious Tibetan characteristics in housing construction, diet and other aspects, but their daily life customs still maintain the habits of the Han nationality and form a unique folk custom.

Visitors to local farmhouses are usually treated warmly, tasting buttered tea, drinking a bowl of green tree wine, and then riding the owner's horse to visit the mountain pasture, so that they can fully appreciate the pastoral scenery here.

Tens of thousands of acres of pear blossoms and hundreds of thousands of acres of golden cauliflower make Pengzhou countryside colorful, which constitutes Pengzhou's charming western Sichuan style.

A few days ago, the first rural flower viewing festival in Pengzhou in 2006 with the theme of rural tourism in China was held in Gexianshan Town and hongyan town.

The Garden Party was hosted by Pengzhou people and hosted by Gexianshan Town and hongyan town people, and lasted from March to May.

On the opening day, tens of thousands of citizens strolled in the green fields and enjoyed flowers in the shallow hills in the Shanxi Valley Park of Gexian County and Li Huaping of Hongyan, and participated in the opening ceremony of the first rural flower viewing festival in Pengzhou in 2006 with the theme of "China rural tour".

Ao, Deputy Secretary-General of Sichuan Provincial People's Congress, announced the opening of the Garden and Flower Festival.

Strolling along the country road, watching patches of cauliflower, pear blossom and peach blossom, experiencing the simplicity and nature of the country, a cup of green tea and a cool one, this March country is a unique picture.

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! still ...

The composition of autumn in rural areas is clear and the autumn wind is cool.

In a blink of an eye, summer passed and autumn came.

The sky is like spotless glass, soft clouds and white as milk.

When the autumn wind blows, most other flowers wither. Only chrysanthemums of various colors are still in full bloom in the autumn sun. They are yellow, white and purple, colorful and dazzling, like dragonflies, like phoenix dances, like festive flames, like beautiful corals, or graceful, or graceful, or dancing.

On the roadside, the leaves are yellow, but the pines and cypresses in the mountains are still so green.

The maple leaves in the mountains are red, as red as the sunset glow, as if challenging the cold autumn! Autumn is a harvest season, and there are many fruits everywhere.

The fields turned into endless golden oceans, and the air was filled with the fragrance of fruits.

Autumn wind strikes, and in the fields, endless rice fields are like rolling waves.

Look! The farmer's uncle wore a straw hat, his face was dripping with sweat, and his hand kept waving a shiny sickle. The sound of "rustling" between hands is full of the joy of farmers' harvest.

In a blink of an eye, golden rice covered the ground, just like putting on a golden dress for the earth.

Behind, several peasant women were burying their heads in bundles, bundles, bundles and bundles of rice ... At this moment, on the road, several little boys came to the field with bare arms, carrying kettles and rice baskets.

In the evening, after dinner, the sun slowly got into the thin clouds and turned into a red ball, which gradually faded layer by layer until it turned gray.

Ah! The countryside has unique and charming scenery at any time and in any season.

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A 400-word historical knowledge describing the spring morning in rural areas. In the morning, the rooster crowed a few times, and the originally dark sky gradually turned white, like a fish-belly white, and painted with white paint, so white; As white as snow.

Grass woke up from sleep, yawned and stretched, and a dewdrop hung on his green and tender body.

All this is immersed in the hazy morning fog, like a mirage.

At this moment, a ray of golden light shot through this veil like an arrow, and the sun came out.

The sun rises slowly, emitting orange light, much like the shy cheeks of a beautiful girl. The earth gradually woke up and began to emit its own fragrance, and the earth moved slowly.

At dawn, the lights of every household lit up one after another. Soon, plumes of smoke rose from the chimneys of every household, farmers began to cook, and the whole village woke up. The previous tranquility has long since disappeared.

In the early morning, the river still flows tirelessly, singing a never-ending song and silently flowing to the sea.

The cool morning breeze blows over the water surface, forming a fish-scale microwave; The wild flowers sweeping across the banks, Huang Cancan's, are swaying happily in the morning breeze, which makes people feel a little sad with relief; Brushing across the bamboo sea on both sides sounds like a hymn for the wind.

At this moment, the morning in the country fascinates me.

Ah! I like country mornings! I like the country, especially the morning in the country.

The morning in the country is particularly refreshing and quiet, giving people vitality silently.

I think this is not an unintentional daydream, but a feeling expressed by the mountains and rivers in my hometown.

The blue-gray sky is inlaid with a few residual stars, and the earth is hazy, as mysterious as being born in a fairyland.

At this time, everything was quiet, and occasionally a few loud crows broke the silence.

When the morning light just appeared in the eastern sky, like a red ribbon, industrious farmers were awake, carrying hoes up the mountain to do farm work.

The pool is still so clear and quiet, like a big mirror.

At the bottom of the pool, the little fish get together and talk about what they have seen and heard all day! From time to time, there are several naughty little fish jumping on the Longmen, making a sparkling splash.

The sky is getting brighter and brighter, and every flower is rolling with crystal dew, shining like a sapphire in a fairy tale.

The morning light slowly recedes, and the sun shines on the earth, showing a wonderful and brand-new world under the illumination of all kinds of light.

New knowledge about describing the history of spring, summer, autumn and winter in rural areas 400 words Rural areas are colorful, which is very different from cities.

Spring is a vibrant season.

Willow sprouted; Behind the yard, the lovely bamboo shoots poked their heads out and looked at the world curiously, as if to say, "Ah! What warm sunshine! It's so beautiful here! " On the muddy roadside, small flowers are swaying in the breeze.

In the field, farmers are bending over to transplant rice seedlings, and the seedlings stand green in the field.

In summer, the stream is crystal clear, and several small fish swim around naughtily under their feet. On the lake, ducks play in the water with white feathers and red flippers, and sometimes stick their heads in the water for food. How cute! By the stream, under the shade, the old people moved to stools, holding cattail leaf fans, slowly fanning the wind and enjoying the cool.

The boys took off their clothes and jumped into the water.

The girls put on beautiful skirts and listened to their grandparents telling stories in the shade.

Autumn is the harvest season.

The fields were dressed in gold.

The rice is bent, the sorghum is red, and there are bumper harvests everywhere.

In the orchard, apples show their red faces, pears carry small lanterns; In the vegetable garden, eggplant is covered with purple coat? ..... melons and fruits are fragrant everywhere.

Winter is a quiet season.

The earth became pure silver.

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, and the treetops are covered with crystal frost.

The children, wearing thick cotton-padded jackets, rushed out of the house to make snowmen and hit telephone poles. How happy they are! Spring in the countryside is full of vitality, summer is full of trees, autumn is fruitful, and winter is quiet and peaceful … I love this beautiful rural landscape! ...

Spring composition in my hometown is 500 words. Urgent! ! !

Spring in my hometown when spring comes like a wave with her unique new green, it feels really charming; When spring comes with her unique warmth like the tide, that feeling can also make people lose their souls; Spring is like a brush full of life.

New green, light green, bright green, green, green eyes, tender our eyes.

There is still a little bit of red, a little bit of yellow, a little bit of pink and a little bit of purple, which twinkles like stars and makes us shine at the moment.

So, I began to walk in the spring of my hometown.

A gust of wind blew and I realized that it was spring. Look! Spring is busy.

Wherever she goes, she is colorful and beautiful.

Green seems greener, red seems redder and purple seems more purple ... I seem to see flowers laughing, grass jumping, trees moving and trees running.

The whole small village is dressed up like a paradise by "spring", and all life is holding a celebration, as if to celebrate the arrival of spring.

At this time, you will hear the sound of "Hua, Hua" passing by your ear.

A closer look shows that the stream is singing happily. The sound really makes people close their eyes and listen to beautiful music quietly.

The flowers on the tree occasionally drop a few small petals and float into the stream, flowing away with the running water, enjoying the works made by Miss Chun along the way.

The sun shed soft sunshine, which gave flowers and trees more care. Under the sunshine, this warm village looks so lively and lovely, just like a naughty child. This is spring in my hometown!

Grandpa Dongse sent away the cold of the earth, and Miss Chun came to the world with light steps.

The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid painting.

The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand.

With the brisk pace of the spring girl, the green grass broke through the ground and dived out of the soil, tender and green.

In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere.

In this warm season, in the Woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; Everyone refused to compromise, red, yellow, white and purple, and all kinds of flowers really looked like a beautiful big flowerbed.

Many butterflies and bees smell the flowers and fly around to collect honey and fly around in mid-air.

In the Woods, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blew the river, and the river was suddenly infected by a sweet flute. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts.

The rain in spring is gentle, and only the spring rain beats the branches and leaves of bamboo.

Rain sometimes falls in a straight line and sometimes floats with the wind, leaving a beautiful image of smoke, fog, yarn and silk. The splashing rain flower seems to be a beating note on the piano, playing a beautiful melody.

How can the sky be colorful and dazzling? Ah, so the children are on guard against kites.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, all kinds of kites are flying freely and soaring. What a refreshing sight! Ah, everything in spring is full of vitality.

Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let's feel the beauty of nature with our heart.

The colors of spring are really colorful, the sun is red, the sky is blue, the treetops are light green, and the winter jasmine is delicate yellow ... No wonder poets love to sing praises to spring, and painters love to describe it, because spring is the fusion of all the beautiful things in the world and the meeting of all colors.

I wonder why these colorful colors choose spring to come to the earth. The spring rain is continuous and gentle. It moistens the earth, caresses it and whispers to it. When people are unconscious, they quietly merge into a river and accumulate into a deep pool.

Ah, it is the spring rain that brings green life to the pool.

Wind and rain always come together.

In early spring, the cold wind awakened everything. The treetops are green, the earth is green, and even the platforms of towering buildings are green.

In the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi wrote a poem: "Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan.

"How nice it is! But is it more than "green"? Under the blowing of the wind, the wild flowers all over the mountains opened their eyes, one, two, one cluster, two clusters ... even joined together and merged into the sea.

People face this ocean of blue, red and yellow ... gorgeous colors, and their troubles are gone, and their listlessness is gone.

Thank the color of spring for giving us upward strength and confidence.

Look at the sky in spring.

Why is the sky colorful and dazzling? Ah, that's a kite flown by children.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, kites of various shapes are flying freely. What a refreshing sight! Spring belongs to children, and the sky belongs to children, but aren't they also trying to dress up spring and add its color? However, if you lean down and look closely, you will find that there are scattered yellow in the pleasing colors, which is the trace left by last winter.

You may sigh: "A fly in the ointment!" Yes, who will be in a good mood when looking at those few broken limbs and flagging grasses? However, you might as well cut off the yellow winter clothes, and you will find something more novel. It's green inside! It turns out that yellow grass is also gestating, gestating a better spring.

I finally understand why the colors in spring are so rich: it is the colored pens in the hands of Miss Chun who are waving diligently; It is naive children who dress naive; It is a grass that is silently bred and ignored by people.

People who enjoy the color of spring, what have you contributed to the color of spring? [opinion] this article is meticulous in observation, rich in materials and vivid in image.

The article begins with the colors describing spring, and asks: "Why do these colorful colors choose spring to come to the earth?" Taking answering this question as a clue, this paper makes a further description of spring, which is novel and fascinating.

While describing the color of spring, the author also pays attention to the deepening of the central idea.

After putting forward the novel and profound viewpoint that the color of spring is bred by yellow grass, the article finally puts forward the question of "What have you contributed to the color of spring", giving readers the thinking space of "but you have broadened your horizons by 300 miles and gone up a storey still higher".

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