The composition of harmonious home is more than 600 words.

As the sun sets, in the orange glow, smoke from the kitchen chimney diffuses over every roof. With the aroma of steamed, cooked and fried rice, it condensed into a fragrant cloud and soon spread throughout the village. Then, slowly spread to the four fields, covering the earth with a layer of fragrant gauze, so that everything is full of peace and tranquility. The chicken is in the nest. The animals have entered the hut. People who have worked hard all day soon relax and penetrate into this eternal world. ...

Everything is so peaceful, everything is so quiet It is in this small village that harmony is everywhere.

Dawn-the angel of a new day, she came, dispelled the night, came to earth like a mother, and gently lifted the silk veil covering the earth from the east. Then it gently awakens the mountains, awakens the earth, awakens the sleeping life and makes the world look brand-new and bright. The earth woke up, so charming and so gentle. The village is alive again. The cows, horses, chickens and ducks on the farm shouted together, as if asking the breeder to feed early. Several small figures appeared by the stream. With a big green lotus leaf on his head and a small hook in his hand, he bent down barefoot by the river, looking for the eel from the mud pit and trying to catch it. Every time a partner catches one, everyone cheers. Everyone began to play in the water.

The lingering smell of smoke in the kitchen seems to be a signal for the children to go home. Children playing by the water, children playing in the fields and children shuttling through the orchards all ran home happily because they knew there was something delicious waiting for them at home. After lunch, I hurried out and called my neighbors and children to play marbles at the door. I came home covered in mud.

Month, a crescent moon, with unspeakable shyness hung in the deep blue sky. The sky, so long and so long, is dotted with stars, like gems, pearls and agates, dotted with this bright night. The moonlight is wet and the stars are shining. Everything in the village has long been immersed in this moonlight. The people in the village are sleepy with the moonlight, and the darkness, fear and everything at night are no longer in the children's minds.

In the morning, the earth just woke up from the quiet night. In the morning, birds shuttle through the forest and come and go in the cool wind, just like a most touching nature sonata. There is no language, but it blows the simplest melody between heaven and earth.

The market is as noisy as ever: the sound of vendors selling loudly; The voice of people who buy and sell vegetables bargaining; The children's slapstick is full of enthusiasm and joy. Finally, everyone went home with a lot of gains.

Japan and China are the warmest times of the day. Some women are knitting sweaters for the coming winter, others are sitting around chatting and eating handfuls of melon seeds. But from their expressions, it is not difficult to see that they are all very happy, and they can still hear their crisp laughter from time to time. After a short rest, the women got busy again, took out a large basin of clothes from home and walked to the river in twos and threes. This is their compulsory course every day. Some naughty children are playing by the river. When they saw their mother coming, they all ran away for fear of being scolded.

At dusk, the alley is bustling, women lean against the doorframe and come back with their children playing. The table at home is filled with the smell of food.

Stepping into the moonlight, bathed in the moonlight in Yin Hui, the cool breeze sent bursts, adjusting the stage of nature. Pastoral performer cricket first played a ditty on the stage; Earthworms along the river hummed "di, di, di", while doddering frogs let go of their rich voices and sang "la la la", making summer nights lively.

As the sun sets, in the orange glow, smoke from the kitchen chimney diffuses over every roof. With the aroma of steamed, cooked and fried rice, it condensed into a fragrant cloud and soon spread throughout the village. Then, slowly spread to the four fields, covering the earth with a layer of fragrant gauze, so that everything is full of peace and tranquility. The chicken is in the nest. The animals have entered the hut. People who have worked hard all day soon relax and penetrate into this eternal world. ...

Everything is so peaceful, everything is so quiet It is in this small village that it is full of