People's Education Edition, Grade Four, Volume Six Composition: Pastoral Scenery Grade Four |400 words | In the morning, a breeze blows slowly, which is refreshing! Birds stand on the branches and sing happily, praising the beautiful morning; Dewdrops on the lotus leaf roll naughtily; The flowers smiled and nodded to me ... I walked in the green fields and looked into the distance. Look, there are two or three bunches of peach blossoms, four or five apricot flowers and a torch to be lit in the mountain stream and under the rocks. Isn't it just to make you call? Are you unwilling to stop and keep looking? Further on, I can still see the trickle of smiles. I like to stay by the stream and listen to its warm and quiet murmur. I think so. Spring is rising from my feet! Look, what is that? Oh! It turned out that a group of swallows flew over the horizon, giving off bursts of joy! I sat quietly on the green grass, colorful flowers accompanied me, elegant willows danced for me ... lively and cheerful fish jumped out of the water and performed beautiful dances for me. I gently hold the stream with my hand. Wow! That's sweet. Like lollipops! Wow! This stream is so clear! Clear enough to see the sand at the bottom of the river! How green this stream is! Green as flawless jade ... I wandered around in a daze all afternoon. When the sun goes down, I walk home with a happy mood and agile steps. The sunset glow turns red in the sky, which is particularly beautiful ... Unit 6, Grade 4, People's Education Edition Composition: Rural Scenery |800 Words Whenever the sky is clear and the weather is sunny, I always think of the summer I spent in the countryside. Everything in the city is not necessarily better than in the country, such as the scenery. The rural scenery in summer is pleasant, and the sky is so blue, as blue as a vast sea; The cloud is so white, so refreshing, as white as cotton that has just emerged. There seems to be some sweetness in the air, which is cool and straight into the heart, and people can't help but take a few more breaths. It was quiet all around, without the noise of the city, only the crisp sound of birds, cicadas and rustling leaves, which formed a melodious pastoral symphony. Look around, a piece of green in the water in the distance tempts you to move forward. What a small pond! The thick lotus leaves in the pond show a dazzling new green, like an emerald blanket, gently covering the water. Lotus branches are slender and graceful, pink, powder like sunset glow; Some are white, as white as snow; There are red ones, as red as fire. Under the scorching sun, the poetry of "the lotus leaf is infinitely colorful, and the lotus flower is different in color" is full. Several dragonflies skimmed over the water and touched it gently. The beautiful ripples rippled away, which had already alarmed the fish in the water, splashed and crept into the grass shyly. Oh, the water is so clear! Clear enough to count every tiny sediment at the bottom of the clear water; Just like a mirror, I, blue sky, white clouds, trees on the shore and birds in the sky are all contained in her arms, as if there is a world in the water. The wind gently shook the lotus and fondled it playfully, which wrinkled the mirror-flat water surface and brought waves at the same time. The night in the country is also particularly charming. As night falls, the stars are extremely dense, covering every corner of the night sky. The moon quietly hides behind a cloud from time to time, making the stars win glory. There is no obscurity and confusion of industrial pollution here, only clarity and purity. Every star looks so dazzling, and there are a bunch of stars I have never seen before. Hand in hand, they form a big circle, which looks like a glittering and translucent gem embedded in a collar. I looked at the starry sky. This vast night sky expanded my mind, and my mind suddenly became empty. My heart, strained by human civilization, suddenly relaxed. Night is also a dream season. I looked up at the night sky and thought a lot until my eyes hurt and my neck hurt. It's quiet all around, and you can hear the wonderful cries of crickets and frogs. The small pond has fallen asleep, covered with its green blanket, with the breeze, lying in the embrace of the earth and sleeping peacefully. I climbed a slightly higher hill and looked around. There is no glitz in big cities, only a little starlight. There are only a few places with lights on in the distance. There are several dogs barking from time to time. I walked back to the house gently, lying in bed, looking at the starry sky outside the window, and fell asleep unconsciously.