The ancient poem describing the rural scenery is 1, with low eaves and green grass on the stream. When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white. The eldest son is hoeing bean creek in the east, and the second son is knitting a chicken coop. He likes children scoundrels best, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.
2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
3, don't laugh at farm wax wine, keep chickens and dolphins in good years. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
4, misty rain, chickens and dogs restless, where there is peace of mind. However, Huang Dui was not respected, and Bu Lao also advised him to plow. The old man is seventy years old and ashamed of the fragrance of bamboo shoots and ferns in the spring mountains.
An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset flooded the mountain peak. In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace.
6, red grain millet, green smoke salary. Sleeping in bed will make the dog very cold.
7. Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house. Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? .
8, the water is full of rice leaves, and the sun shines through the trees with low smoke. Orioles also love new cool and good, flying over the green hills and singing in the shadows.
9. Newly-built fields are muddy and flat, and rice is cultivated by every family, and it is sunny in first frost. Laughter thundered and flail rang all night.
10, a central peak divides the wilderness and weather into many valleys. Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter?
1 1, one or two chickens crow in the rain, and the bridge in Zhuxi Village is oblique. Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.
12, Mao Mao rain on the eaves of thatched cottages, wet by smoke, Helu Leng Xue.
13, the mountains and rivers are full of white water, and it rains like smoke in the sound of rules. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
14, I have sailed the Huanghua River, carrying the channel of the Green Stream. Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.
15, the wild pheasant is slippery, and the mountain teacher bakes fragrant tea. When guests come and have wine, they live in Maotang.
16, my middle-aged heart found its way, and I came to live at the foot of this mountain. When the soul moves, I walk alone, in the beauty that belongs to me only.
17 I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
18, two orioles singing green willows and a row of egrets flying into the sky.
19, at night, the spring breeze is beautiful and the flowers and plants are fragrant. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
20. Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Banquet nursery, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
2 1, open the door to store grain millet, and the neighboring Weng Shuitou will live. There are waves in the south at present, and it rained in Xichuan last night.
22. Silkworms go upstairs, with fewer mulberry leaves and more rice seedlings at the waterwheel.
23. The clear river flows slowly through the bushes like my chariot. I became a traveling companion and went home with the birds at dusk.
24, outside the cottage, next to the ancient city, vines and scorpions slowly turned to the sunset. Diligence It rained all night last night, which made it cool for a day.
25, the leaves are long, the water is boiling, and the spring waves outside the door are green. Listen to knitting and speak quickly. Shuttle back and forth in the house.
26, the mountain is cold and blue, and the autumn water is flowing. At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze.
27. Walking down the blue mountain in the evening, the moonlight is my escort home. Looking back at the mountain path, the mountains are green and boundless.
Eggplant is a very low-key plant, and its branches and leaves are almost stuck on the black soil. Green and lavender eggplant poked its head out among the green branches and peeped at the outside world. A bed of eggplant is full of fruits, but it is always secretive and unwilling to show its face. It seems to tell people that it is better to be a low-key person!
2, chickens, there are always a few rural people, grandma is in the yard, built a chicken nest, raised a few chickens. Walking through the yard, you will surely see a hen and a chicken running. The cock stands proudly, like a general in a military parade, with high morale; Also like a filial gentleman to protect his family and protect his home.
In the countryside, I like autumn rain, crisp, smart and easy-going. When the fruit is ripe, it melts into autumn with a soft and fresh melody, like a gurgling spring, into everyone's heart. Busy farmers may just embrace the harvest and ignore its existence, but it always plays in people's ears with tenderness. You see, how romantic, standing on the golden rice waves, on the land of harvest, dancing a light waltz, dripping wet, unhurried, and getting high. Savor the dance of autumn rain, listen to the sound of autumn rain quietly, and in the fresh and elegant rain, I can't help but think of the lyric about autumn rain.
Behind the river is a large field. These rows are arranged very neatly. Plant some vegetables, rape, peas, arhat beans and the like. There is an acre of paddy field in the distance, and some farmers can be seen transplanting rice seedlings, and rows of seedlings are slowly fluttering with the breeze. At dusk, we moved tables, chairs and meals to the yard to eat. At this time, both hens and chickens ran to eat rice. In the beautiful dusk scene, everyone chatted while eating dinner, depicting a natural and harmonious pastoral landscape.
5, clusters of trees, elegant and clean; Dark shadows like dark clouds are dragging their feet; Pieces of crops are still neat and stand proudly in the night. Beams of lights were emitted from the farmhouse and gradually went out.
6. When I first came to the countryside, a charming scenery came into my eyes, and I couldn't help crying: Ah, what a beautiful scenery! Lush trees stand tall and the mountains are winding and undulating. In the field, farmers' uncles are busy planting rice seedlings. At that moment, they became great painters, and the field was their picture scroll. They draw their hearts on scrolls with the pen of nature. Although their paintings are not the most famous works of art in the world, they are the most beautiful masterpieces.
7. Surrounded by green grass, it is a huge pond, green as flawless jade. There are many white ducks playing in the pond. Suddenly, a small fish quietly surfaced and blew a small bubble. Clever as it is, it can't escape the duck's eyes. They can't wait to dive into the water and swim quickly. One of them caught the little fish and swallowed it suddenly.
8. When I left home in the morning, the sky was clear and the sky in the east was covered with clouds. The sun hides behind the clouds, shedding golden light and reflecting a crimson glow. The wet low-lying water on the road reflects the gray-blue sky and gray clouds. After the rain, the air was unusually fresh, and I stretched my sore body and slowly came to the suburbs.
9. From time to time, a wedding procession comes from the village road. The wedding motorcade composed of agricultural motor tricycles, dressed in red and full of dowry, lined up in a long queue, which was both ostentatious and lively, not inferior to the wedding scene of the city people. Under the blue sky and white clouds, smiling faces are as bright as sunshine in the suona sound.
10, rural people, although they live in a small house, always like to set up a melon rack in front of the house, or plant pumpkins or loofah, so that those melons can climb the scaffolding and climb the eaves. When the flowers fall, the vines bear green and red melons, which are hung in front of the house, lined with long vines and green leaves. Green and red melons, green vines and leaves make up a unique and interesting decoration, which is much cuter than a pair of stone lions squatting in front of a tall building or two upright flagpoles.
1 1. In rural fields, what you see is either yellow or green, and yellow is a vast wheat field. In spring, they are green, a bit like lovely grass, and they like to wear bright green clothes; In summer, the wheat field changed into dazzling light yellow new clothes; Every straw has a plump ear, which is very cute. Then the green is on the vegetables. You see: Chinese cabbage, radish, potato, rape, corn … are all in front of your eyes. There is also a scarecrow in the middle of the field to scare the birds who steal food! The flowers on Tanobe are red and purple. Look, some little bees are buzzing in the flower heart to collect honey.
12, late in the morning, people wake up from their dreams and push the door open. The snow in one place began to melt, and the brown land was exposed in the Chaoyang area, steaming. Smoke from hard-working people's cooking curled up from the roof early. Maybe it's the wind. When the smoke leaves the roof, it rises straight. When it rises, it leans to one side at will. Gradually, it turned into a faint light and finally disappeared into the air at the top of the tree. The melted snow on the roof slid down the eaves, splashing yellow corn and red pepper hanging under the eaves. Chickens and ducks set up their nests from the chickens and ducks, and printed messy paw prints on the snow in the yard. The watchdog was attracted by the footsteps flowing in the street and sneaked out of the house to smell it, as if smelling the stew coming from someone's house. Not far away, firecrackers sent to the stove exploded, a sparrow flew, and snowflakes fell on the branches.
13, not far from the house, there is a small river, and there are some ducks playing happily on the clear water. From time to time, stick your head in the water for food or play with your companions. The cry of "quack quack" echoed on the water. Even if someone is washing clothes and vegetables, it can't stop their joy. Several dragonflies also like to join in the fun and fly on the water. The reeds by the river are fluttering and seem to cover the river together. The river in the sun is particularly clear, and a breeze blows, causing ripples on the water surface.
14. Further on is a lotus pond. An acre of square water is crowded with large and small lotus leaves and lotus flowers. Big lotus leaves are like round fans, small ones are like copper coins, some are quietly independent, some are floating on the water, uneven but patchy; After the rain, the lotus leaves were covered with water drops. When the breeze blows, the water drops roll back and forth on the leaves like pearls, which is very lovely. Lotus is in full bloom, almost transparent white, solemn, holy and beautiful. It's really "clear water produces hibiscus, natural carving"; Zhou Dunyi, a Confucian scholar in the Song Dynasty, believed that lotus was "straight through, unbridled, fragrant and clear, and could be viewed from a distance without being ridiculous". After careful taste, it is true that the extraordinary quality of lotus is beyond the reach of other flowers.
15, I always wake up naturally in the morning, and the light outside the wooden window is getting brighter and brighter. The chirping of birds gradually decreased from the enthusiastic noise of twittering. I think I went to catch bugs after the party. Occasionally, a sweet singer flew away crying. Get up and look at the time on your mobile phone. It's not six o'clock yet. The sun is already in the bushes, and the light is lightly smeared on the east wall. The light cast in the house was covered with floating dust, and tiny particles rose and sank happily in the light, like dancing in the morning light. Pack up mom, push her to sit in the sun and start making breakfast. Because there is no concept of time in rural life, everything can be leisurely.
16, the beauty of rural life is outside the hospital. When I lived in my old house, I often wore a pair of cloth shoes and put on a set of casual clothes to go out for sightseeing. Walking in the green mountains and green waters, the most comfortable thing in vision is the girl's bright red and green clothes, and the enjoyment in hearing is the refreshing sound of chickens and insects, and the sound of farmers opening the courtyard door. This gaudy color and simple voice are most suitable for this large area of wheat ears and stumbling cows. Further on, there is a hotel in the distance where people live together. The shop number is "Happy Forest". I am very happy in my heart. The wind is blowing under my feet, as if I were moved by the immortal spirit of China Kung Fu.
17, the sky is getting brighter and the sun is shining, which dispels the rootless fog. The whole village suddenly came alive. Farmers get up early, nothing more than two things, burning incense at night and making breakfast. In this place, people's toilets are often by the river, and men and women do their own things and go hand in hand, but they don't feel anything wrong. Later, chickens fly and dogs jump in the village, students go to school, farmers go to the fields and workers work.
18, I still want to live in the country after living in the city for a long time, with a kind face and customs; The river in front of the house, the fields, the mountains behind the house, the crops ... It warms your heart to think about it!
19. My grandmother's house in the country is very spacious. Next to the house, there is always a melon rack lined with new green. Plant some loofah, or some cucumbers. Those palm-shaped leaves are green, thick or shallow. Long vines wound their way up the bamboo frame to the roof. Although there are no cucumbers on the current melon shelves, they also have different styles. Green leaves and crooked vines have trimmed the whole house with uncut natural lace. This kind of decoration is much more intimate and simple than the stone lion in front of the tall building in the city.
20. Smoke rises from the village, dancing like a girl in a white gauze in the sunset.
2 1, the golden fields are endless, and the small villages in the distance have become its best embellishment. The white clouds in the blue sky can't stop the gentle eyes of the sun, and the trees in twos and threes nod in the autumn wind, which is another harvest year.
22. The continuous heavy rain filled the river. After the tall poplar trees on the river bank were washed away by heavy rain, the green leaves were wet. They became quiet after the rain, ignoring the breeze that came from time to time. The black tile roofs of people in the village are covered with a layer of faint smoke. Occasionally, a series of messy mud footprints extend from the depths of the field to the bamboo fence at the door. There are several scarlet henna plants in the fence, some sparrows are jumping around the fence, and their wet feathers are shaking.
23. There is no need to ask if life in nature and countryside is good. There are mountains, rivers and smoke, and that kind of beauty is beyond the reach of cities. I prefer to catch up with the city to watch the crops grow taller every day in the countryside. People who have never planted crops can't understand it, so no wonder you. I used to grow sweaty vegetables when I was a teenager. I grow vegetables to show the value of labor like an adult. There is a small piece of soil next to my house. I picked it up with a hoe and planted small seedlings of sweat vegetables in rainy days. () Less than ten seedlings are really full of my expectation and happiness. From the moment I planted them, they became my concern, watering, fertilizing and weeding. I see them several times a day, and sometimes I just squat there for a long time, as if I can see them.
24, there are often two lovely birds, catching the willow tips by the river, four eyes facing each other, singing and chirping, infinite tenderness, relying on each other. A pair of carp came out in the morning to get some air, taking advantage of the fog and playing to their heart's content, regardless of the envious and helpless eyes of the old fisherman.
25. Behind the village is an endless mulberry field. Under the moisture of dew in the spring rain, mulberry trees have sprouted, and the whole mulberry garden is an endless ocean.
26. Next to the vegetable field is a cornfield. Tall and straight corn stalks have grown to more than one person's height, like rows of neat soldiers standing in the ground; The corn is not ripe yet, and the stigma is still that faint purple. The corncob is wrapped in several layers of green tulle, looming among the broad green leaves. The breeze is blowing gently, and the corn leaves rustle. I stood by the corn field for a long time, and the seemingly absent smell of corn was intoxicating.
27. In an open space behind the house, there are several kinds of flowers, such as impatiens, rose, azalea, dahlia and cockscomb. They are all kinds of flowers, according to the order of seasons, they are as red as fire, as pink as chardonnay, as white as snow ... simple and have an extraordinary temperament. Next to these flowers, there is a bunch of bamboo. Young leaves interweave with straight stems, casting a shade. At this time, there were a few small bamboo shoots, showing sharp heads, as if they would stick their heads out of the ground uniformly as long as they were forced.
28. The amount of water in this place is amazing. As long as you stand in an empty place, there must be a big or small river bend flowing into your eyes.
29. The mountains in the south are tall and lush. Precious white pine, like Korean pine, is lush, tall and handsome, and will last forever.
30. In the early morning, before the fish in the river woke up, people had poked their dreams with bamboo poles. The fog is very thick, and there is no one opposite. When the two boats approached, they both broke out in a cold sweat. They repeatedly said that it was close, but the ships were staggered by more than ten feet. There is an old fisherman here, 78 years old, with a fair face and a Hong Zhong voice. "Small fish and shrimp for sale-",although it is a common cry, makes people intoxicated. When you wake up with a cup of tea, you feel comfortable and full of body fluid. Occasionally, a lazy man on the boat got drunk last night and climbed out of the cabin in a daze. Seeing that it was dark, he stood at the stern and raised a line of mud and urine. Many of them have been scolded by their wives, and the water for cooking has to be picked from this river!
3 1. Rows of Yang Shulin stand on both sides of the ancient canal. Tall, bare trunks stretch out into the sky, and intertwined roots cling to the earth and go deep into the heart of the earth, as if hurting someone. Witness the vicissitudes of life are those mottled bark. Like the villagers in the ancient village, I remember the scabbed wound in my heart, which made me shudder this winter. The fallen leaves are half buried in the soil, but the stems and collaterals are still supporting, trying to show a weak force. Those ancestral graves, half buried in the soil, are simple and quiet, just like before their death, which makes me fall into an indescribable state of mind.
32. The endless plain is flat and vast, like a huge dark green jade plate, which is breathtaking.
33. Pumpkins also grow close to the ground, but their vines are gorgeous and there are flowers from Huang Cancan everywhere; Some yellow flowers have withered, and pumpkin eggs the size of fists grow in the middle. Ten days and a half later, it may give people a heavy surprise.
Only on rural land can you see the charm of autumn rain. Walking on the ridge, holding an umbrella, listening to the sound of rain jumping on the umbrella surface, your heart can't help but want to dance with it. Looking up at the oblique umbrella, raindrops fall from the sky like smooth crystal. If you throw away your umbrella again, close your eyes and let the rain slide across your face, the dripping coolness will make every heartstring tremble and quickly produce a feeling that is both familiar and unfamiliar. At this time, if you can't help turning the umbrella around again, raindrops will splash everywhere, as if it were a huge turbine, adding a little childlike interest and joy to the autumn rain. Sentences describing rural life sentences describing rural beauty