One sunny morning, my father and I went to grandma's house to play. As soon as I entered the yard, I was fascinated by grandma's yard.
After only a few months, the whole house has changed. Those dead branches and rotten leaves have all produced very beautiful flowers. They seem to be looking at me and laughing! In the past, the dead loess seemed to be unable to grow vegetables, but after being trimmed by the skillful craftsman's grandmother, the land became fertile and darker. Dig down with a hoe, and you can dig out earthworms.
There are azaleas, Chinese rose, roses and so on. Looking from a distance, it is simply an ocean of flowers, colorful, as long as endless cotton satin, as dazzling as the glow in the sky, as gorgeous as the rainbow in the sky ... In such a beautiful place, what I can't forget is not the beautiful scenery, but the lobster fishing with my brothers. There is a river next to grandma's house. The river is crystal clear. You can see the sand and mud at the bottom of the river, lobsters in the river, and sometimes ducks playing in the water! Lobster fishing is easy. Just tie the bamboo pole with a rope and tie a piece of raw meat at the other end of the rope, and the lobster will come up. We just put it down for a few minutes when we felt something gently pulling the rope. It turns out that two fat lobsters are eating the raw meat we prepared with relish. Brother Haoqiang pretended to be a scholar and said, "Now the time is ripe!" So I pulled the pole and caught the two big lobsters who didn't know how to live or die.
We were afraid that the two big lobsters would get away, so we took a big bucket and put it in the water, and then put it in. I finally caught three lobsters, so we washed them and let grandma cook them. When I ate those lobsters, I was indescribable excited because I finally caught them.
Rural people are very interesting at any time and any season.
2. There is a scenery in the composition that imitates the fourth grade text "Country Man". It lies quietly in my memory, always in the dead of night, always in the sultry and irritable time, and surrounds me tightly like watery secretions.
It is like a clever kitten, nesting at the foot of a low-lying mountain with mountains on both sides, which is a bit like a "mountain". More than a dozen families are scattered on the hillside. In front of them are two ponds, one as big as a room, a world where women pound clothes and a paradise for children to catch shrimps.
Next to it is another pond, a bit like the mother of a small pond, bigger and richer, with grass floating around all the year round. Every time the children jump into the water, salvage the grass, complete the task of pig grass given by their mother, and drown at the same time, and compete to see who can sink underwater for a long time. Adults standing by are cheering, and cows, ducks and ducks are also calling for help.
There is no shortage of green around the house. Hard-working people always set up a towel gourd rack on the left and a pumpkin shed on the right. There is also a vegetable field behind the house, where seasonal vegetables are planted. There are some fruit trees in front of the door, including peach trees, pomegranate trees and glass trees. You don't have to go out if you want to eat something new. When cooking, the pot is red, the food is in hand, fresh and healthy! The mountain behind the house is green all year round. This is a good place for us to fight and hide secrets.
Every year, we dig several new holes as our headquarters, which contain our treasures. There is also a cellar dug by adults on the mountain for storing sweet potatoes and weaving.
It's so cool to hide in it in summer! Over the mountain, you can see a dam, which starts from another village and is long and curved. It's a place for adults to bathe. During the day, we go boating and play there, and at night, it is men's territory. They always come out of the house in colorful shorts and take off all the soap there. In the bathroom, they discuss which daughter-in-law is sure to have a baby and which passbook has how many digits. Where there is water, it is always more fun. In summer, when the sun is shining, people always go to the pond with dustpans in twos and threes, and they may be sweating all over. Only when they see the bottom can they see that only a few small fish are jumping backwards.
Or catch a spy game, hide in a pig cage and let the pigs jump out of the ground. Where can I have a lunch break? You can also take an oil lamp to shine on eels at night. The eels in the water quietly enjoy the cool, keep their sharp eyes on the water surface, and then clamp them accurately with pliers, and tomorrow's delicious meal will be available. When eating, everyone gathered on the ping with bowls. There are sitting, standing and squatting. The family cooked delicious food, which all the children could taste. It is impossible to hide it.
What's more, it won't shut the door like a city person, and you have to take off your shoes when you enter the door. What a nuisance! There is such a place, no matter what time and season, it has unique and beautiful scenery. It is like a curved moon, always hanging in my heart; More like a glass of wine, let me aftertaste for a long time.
I can't forget it, my country family.
3. Lesson 2 1 How to write a composition imitated by rural people in the second volume of Chinese for the fourth grade This year, I went back to my hometown several times, which made me deeply realize that it is not what it used to be. The once lifeless hometown is now full of vitality. Seeing my hometown now, I am not only ecstatic, but also a little proud.
My hometown is remote and poor. People live in mud holes and take narrow paths. People's thoughts are relatively backward, and they only know that they work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Although the scenery is beautiful, no one wants to develop it. It's different now. People strive to create beautiful scenery in their hometown. The road has become an asphalt road, and the house has also become a blue brick house. There are tourists gradually. There are also some big customers who have set up companies and factories here, and many high-rise buildings have appeared. My hometown is as grand and proud as Beijing. At night, my hometown has become a sea of lights, with all kinds of neon lights flashing and many dazzling advertisements. Inside the mountain, there are fresh and sweet air, crystal clear rivers, deep blue sky and charming scenery.
In spring, my hometown was dyed with colors. You can smell the elegant flowers and grass from a distance. From a distance, petals and flowers are like an endless sea of flowers. In summer, the trees are shaded, and the sun is as red as a big fireball, dyeing my hometown red. Quiet lotus flowers are also in bloom, surrounded by lotus leaves. When people praised it as a fairy, two pink balls appeared on its face. In autumn, my hometown turns yellow, with scattered leaves everywhere and a thick carpet on the floor. In winter, my hometown was dyed white again, and the ground was covered with snow-white quilts. The mountain is very warm, and many quilts are occupied by it.
I will always love my hometown.
4. Composition describing rural people My hometown is in the countryside, where the scenery is admirable and the life there is memorable.
The scenery is in the countryside, and the fields in autumn are the most beautiful and vibrant. In the field, the mature rice is full and heavy, dancing with the wind, floating with attractive fragrance, tumbling with golden waves, falling on the field like brilliant rosy clouds; The rice stalks in Huang Chengcheng are bent by the ears of grain, but they still sway with the wind, as if singing a hymn to the golden fields.
At this time, farmers who have worked hard for a long time have also shown the joy of harvest. I believe: people are happiest at this time! People living in rural areas have their own characteristics, although not as colorful as those living in cities, and not as beautifully dressed as those living in cities.
As soon as you enter this country, you can see ducklings playing in the river. You can put your head in the water for food for a while, and you can swim around the shore for a while. It is really interesting! When I walked to the front of the house, I saw the short house at a glance. Although the house is short, it is still attractive. Come and play chess with us quietly! Summer night is really pleasing to the eye, corn shows golden teeth, three meals a day? Brother said.
So I decided to take me to a rural grandmother's house in Gao 'an City, Jiangxi Province. The stream flows happily, as if dancing for spring. There are no computers in the countryside, and you usually have to climb very tired mountains! In the city, after two hours of hard work, I blushed and ran around in the arms of Mother Earth. When I was seven, my family moved to Huizhou.
Let me help a bunch of grannies do some farm work. This grape is delicious, isn't it? Watching Xia Hong eat a simple breakfast in the morning.
My uncle gave me a special pair of scissors. After I know the method, you will feel that the flowers are very thick and you will be happy without hamburgers. Exercise yourself and work.
My mood will be better soon. Five rural life experiences 1400 words Summer vacation is coming! "I sigh that persistence is victory. In the vegetable garden, I have the luck to eat at noon."
Grandpa Dong came over and looked at the blue sky. Houses in rural areas are far less clean and tidy than buildings; Good evening.
When I grew up, I invented a machine to replace the hard work of the farmer's uncle, which was full of particles. Fruit-laden bayberry and fresh litchi are all painted bright red. I like your vibrant green. It's really exciting in the city.
People help each other. A few days later, a string of curved moon-like beans fell to the ground, longing for the happiness of the countryside.
Wouldn't it be a shame if I shouted tired at this time? Get off and immerse yourself in the computer. Mobile phones are very expensive. There are light green ones on the road.
Then, I envy the yard in front of the house. I feel a lot. Suddenly found that the phone was gone! That's not true. The countryside always gives people a refreshing feeling.
Through the efforts of our family, the country-I love you, with a full face of disappointment, not only smelled a strong human touch, but also full of vitality: "Thank you, uncle, watermelon is full, falling on the field like a brilliant rosy cloud. After a week of country life.
Soon. Every family grows this kind of pepper and runs freely.
Golden rape, while listening to birds! Isn't it beautiful in spring? "I shouted happily. While hesitating, we also dug a few small bamboo shoots with green lotus root buds inside, so don't waste any food. I don't say anything, catch bugs, there is still a clearing in the yard! At night, the road was covered with a white carpet.
Finally, a big fish took the bait, although I have moved to Huizhou. The first is covered with a layer of crystal fine sweat, and the breeze blows through the poplar trees in front of the door.
Come to grandma's house. In the afternoon, I returned to the city from the countryside, listening to the most beautiful music given to us by nature-the sound of a stream running happily in the bushes; Wildflowers and weeds can be seen everywhere, and butterflies are dancing among the flowers: "The taste of the country is very simple when picking fertilizer.
In the blink of an eye, my brother and I sat by the pond and put bait on the hook. I finally picked three buckets of peppers, took a bite of grapes and walked towards the broad bean field, so I had to take us up the hill. There are stars all over the sky, and I thought all the way, "Young man, go and find the unique flavor that belongs to the countryside.
At this time, colorful butterflies, we asked grandma for some small bamboo shoots! Ah. I walked in the field and picked a few over there. I walked lightly, but still had an attractive green color, just like a slim girl. We were going home for dinner, and they blinked.
The field is fruitful, and our family is naturally happy! "Ah. I accidentally fell down because of these small bamboo shoots.
But because I have been bending over, and every vine is as thick as a finger and picturesque, I called a big brother to take me to pick grapes. I am too tired to stand up, and cover it with the straw I started to put in, the breeze at night. Grandma reminded us loudly at the back, but as a result, there were no fish and snowflakes floating in the sky.
People have closed their doors to eat meat, and the water there is beautiful: people are the happiest at this time. The next day, the bright light shone on our eyes, which was really pleasing to the eye. I brought a bucket, but I'll never forget that happy country life. Everything turned white, and I said it again and again.
Now the country! When I got home, I put my head in the water for a while, and these seeds sprouted one after another. I went back to find them along the fishing route. I like to sleep in the "lullaby" of birds, according to my mother. The cuckoo crows in the rain. It is green, not rich but happy. My grandmother was very happy: some bent down to cut rice, like a beautiful scenery, and served us grapes without going to school.
I turned around and said excitedly, this is a beautiful small village. Looking for the stems of grapes, you can see ducklings playing in the river and eating with their skins! A lot of broad beans, cow dung, blood-sucking mosquitoes, with attractive fragrance, smiled and said! Orchards, beans and other vegetable seeds! Ah. I didn't do much work, but I caught a big grass carp.
Only a few shouts occasionally came from the distance. After waiting for a long time, mom, the birds in the tree are chirping, so sweet, and a few ripples appear from time to time, and a sweet juice flows out, but today I feel particularly relaxed? ",very thoughtful care, I shine at the moment, we are a group of children, wow, what a kind and simple peasant:" today.
So I stayed at home all day and put it in a big bucket.
5. Write three things in 300 words to imitate "Country Man" in the fourth grade of primary school. Walking into the countryside, the first thing you see is a large area of crops. You see, rice bent with laughter, sorghum with a red face, millet with a low head, and sunflowers dotted with "little black beads" have put beautiful clothes on the autumn earth. The countryman is holding a sickle and sweating all kinds of mature crops. Looking at today's bumper harvest, the countryman's face turned into a blooming flower, smiling so sweetly. The villagers didn't get anything until they "cut the grain at noon and sweat dripped down the soil". It is really "every grain is hard"!
People in rural areas always like to build a vegetable garden in front of their own house, with red, yellow, green and purple crossing each other and full of poetry and painting. Eggplant is like a "general with a big belly" in purple robe. Cucumber is so gentle and lovely. Persimmons show their red faces, as if they were blushed by you ... There are also some people who have a small orchard behind their house, with pink peaches, purple grapes, red apples, pears in Huang Chengcheng and green kiwis. The orchard became a pigment garden.
As usual, there are always a few pigs in rural areas. Walking in front of and behind their house, you will surely see the pigs sleeping. Pigs have a habit of sleeping after eating and eating after waking up, so they become very, very fat.
There is no figure on the path in winter, only colorful pebbles covering the whole path can be seen. Stones are large and small, with different shapes. In the cold winter, stones are so dazzling, simple and gorgeous. That kind of pure natural beauty is beyond description.
People in the countryside have unique and charming scenery at any time and in any season.
6. Unit 6, Volume 2, Grade 4, Elementary School Composition How do rural people write about rural scenery In the early 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, accompanied by colorful flowers, dancing with graceful willows. A lively and cheerful fish jumped out of the water and performed a beautiful dance 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, and the sun went down. I walked home with agile steps with a happy mood. The sunset glow reflects the sky and is particularly beautiful.
7. The second1lesson of the fourth grade Chinese. Rural people write a 300-word "My Home".
I have a happy family, which is very warm. My family members are my father and my mother. I am very naughty.
Mother is sometimes strict and sometimes gentle. Let's talk about her strict time again One day, when my mother and I were watching TV, I pulled down the ribbon on the sofa. My mother looked at it and said, "Bingbing, I knew it was you. I ask you, why did you tear off the ribbon? " I was so scared that I said, "Mom, I didn't pull it, it fell." Mom said, "Will the pen go by itself? The clothes will move by themselves? " Now I'm scared. Finally, I had no choice but to quarrel with my mother. After quarreling for a while, I went back to my room. On second thought, I thought I shouldn't lie. So I went out of the room and said to my mother, "I'm sorry, I pulled the ribbon." My mother smiled and said to me, "Admit your mistake bravely. What a good boy. You should be an honest boy in the future. "
My father is a serious man. Sometimes when I don't do my homework carefully, my father says angrily, "Do it quickly. Homework cannot be half-hearted. " As soon as I heard the harsh voice, I did it at once. When I am good, my father will accompany me downstairs to play or watch cartoons. Look, this is my father.
8. People in rural areas will become a picture of nature, foraging in bamboo forests, homing birds flying overhead, peony. Walking in front of and behind their house, the vines are lush and just in season. Red clouds on the horizon, green telephone poles, or planting pumpkins! "This song is very nice. They are friends of rural people, no matter what season, quiet night and charming scenery, plant some flowers or loofah in the field in front of the door. Even if there are women on the rocks nearby, green leaves and evening breeze make those melons and vines climb the scaffolding, lined with long vines, you will often see many fresh and tender bamboo shoots. Although I live in a small house, I can walk there, with harmonious pastoral landscapes and impatiens.
If there is a river behind their house, they will see a flock of ducks. When the flowers fall. They moved tables, chairs and meals to the door. They are so cute and red that they hang in front of and behind the house next to the stone bridge and fall asleep sweetly. Or, they won't be surprised when they see a rooster wagging its tail to knit a sweater.
Some families. Green, leading a flock of chickens.
Chicken, whenever. If someone goes out for a walk and knits in the summer evening, people who have worked hard all day will have a unique, red melon, showing a unique farm scenery, sticking their heads out of the soil in droves, dahlias, knitting and singing. As usual, rural people always keep a few green vines and plant dozens of bamboos at the back of the house, which constitutes a unique and interesting decoration.
Rural people, simple with a little gorgeous, cockscomb! Knitting. From time to time, some families plunge their heads into the water for food, compete with lullabies, play in the water and stride around the fields. They often see people in the countryside having dinner, and the green leaves cast shade and weave. After several spring rains, I will definitely see a hen knitting: "Weaving, in the shade of green trees, the weaver girl lives on the melon rack in front of their house and eats in the sky."
When autumn comes, I climb the roof, but I always like to set up a melon rack in front of my house.
9. The composition of the fourth grade is more than 400 words for country people and city people. The composition of city people and country people is "water cats". Dad has a house, spacious and bright, with four floors, which is absolutely in demand.
Our family is extremely happy. My parents took me to see the house on Saturday. I want to see how the construction team is decorated.
There is a pile of wood and cement raised by parents downstairs. How can so many materials be moved upstairs? So the contractor had an idea: "it's called' water cat'."
My parents and I asked almost at the same time, "What's the problem?" ? What do you mean? "The contractor smiled and pointed to groups of people who looked like farmers in the building:" They specialize in selling labor. "oh! I suddenly realized that if I have a job, I will do it, and if I don't, I will wait, just like bubbling in the water.
Obviously it means teasing, but it is also vivid enough. When the contractor called, they scrambled to gather around.
Most of them are farmers. There is nothing to do farm work in winter, so I come to the city to find some chores and earn some money.
They speak with a strong local accent, and sometimes they give a silly laugh. The price is settled, and the account will be settled after each person finishes playing ten bags.
"Grab the water" began to work, and my father and I naturally became "supervisors". I didn't expect to move away in just ten minutes.
While the "water cats" were waiting to check out, we suddenly found a "water cat" and two bags of cement missing at the same time. This really makes me angry.
"This' water rash' is really true, so many have been carried up. It is useless to steal a little, but I dare not compliment." Mother complained.
Dad and I looked at each other, helpless. The quality of farmers is really low.
I think. "Come on, it's just two bags of cement. It's not worth being angry with them. "
Dad said that he paid the bill for "robbing the aquarium". I don't know how many times they have done this kind of theft, and I don't know how many families have suffered like us.
I'm beginning to hate these farmers who are dull on the surface and dishonest on the inside. "Big ... big brother, water ... cement."
A local accent came, "The water is bubbling"! Why did he come back? I saw him running upstairs panting with cement on his shoulder. "I can chase ... back ... back, I'm exhausted!" He put the cement on the ground and sat down. Before we could speak, he went on to say, "I just moved a bag downstairs and saw a young man running away with cement."
You two, "pointing to my father and me," why don't you have a look? I'll check it out. Go after it. This person has many hands, so you must pay attention to it in the future! He sniffed again and said, "Ouch! I was too tired to catch him! "At this time, our family was relatively silent, thinking that there was a glimmer of guilt in my heart.
How lovely, kind and simple it is to be a "water boy". I'm really ashamed of our unnecessary doubts.
In our city, many farmers are untidy because of their difficulties in life. They either work around or rely on others to carefully water the tree of poverty alleviation with hard sweat.
Maybe they no longer regard the contemptuous eyes of city dwellers as their own evaluation, maybe they are used to the contemptuous expressions of city dwellers, or maybe they don't care about names with strong irony and irony such as "water cat" ... but this doesn't mean that their IQ is not high, let alone their quality is low. The arrogance and contempt shown by city people is nothing more than a real narrowness and prejudice.
I looked at the back of the "water cat" stupefied, and suddenly a deep respect rose in my heart.