Castle peak after castle peak. Looking down from the mountain, the fields are inlaid everywhere, sometimes green, sometimes yellow and sometimes red, just like a big palette. Rivers surround the mountains like blue ribbons, glittering and translucent under the sunshine, and houses with simple and harmonious colors in the distance ... when you walk into the countryside, you will relax.
Away from the ticking sound of the car horn and the unpleasant tail gas behind the car, you will only feel a fresh air getting into your nose. In my impression, people in rural areas often see some peach trees, pear trees and grapes planted in front of their houses. When the fruit is ripe, it really makes people drool. In the farming circle of rural people, you can often see some domestic animals such as pigs, sheep and cows, and some chickens, ducks and geese often stroll leisurely in the yard. The most interesting thing is that in order not to mix their own chickens with other chickens, those newborn chickens have to be marked by their owners, which is very cute.
Those chickens are often chased by naughty dogs. It's really interesting! My aunt lives in a beautiful country-mountains and rivers. Another summer vacation has come, I can go to her house to play again, and I can see my "little white" (my aunt's dog) again.
As soon as I arrived at the mountains and rivers, a particularly fresh air came to my nose, which is still a familiar sight for me. But I soon discovered new changes.
My cousin's old house has now become a beautiful villa, which is neat and beautiful together with other farmers' houses. Some roadside houses are painted with different colors, which is very special.
Not far from my aunt's house, there are many fitness equipment similar to our gym. My aunt told me that many people go there to exercise after dinner, and many people her age also take part in line dancing every night! Why do I feel that there is not much difference between the present countryside and our town? ! My mother told me that in 2008, Anji County put forward a ten-year plan for the construction of beautiful countryside in China, and planned to build Anji into one of the areas with the best ecological environment and the happiest farmers' lives.
Mountains and rivers are one of the earliest villages. My mother also told me that building a house like my cousin's is not only for beauty and beauty, but more importantly, it can save more land to grow crops.
..... oh! So the secret is here! Looking at the still beautiful and increasingly modern mountains and rivers, I like her even more.
2. beautiful countryside, Zhejiang Anji Senior 1 (1) Observation should never be limited to "seeing with eyes". In a broad sense, more practical observation refers to mobilizing all the five senses of people: listening with ears, feeling with the body and, more importantly, thinking with the mind, so that such observation will be more delicate and profound.
(2) Pay attention to the use of "bad writing" in the observation process. As the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as bad writing. Many students see a lot and think a lot every day, but they are not good at writing it down at any time, which will waste the observed materials and a lot of valuable things.
(3) Pay special attention to the perseverance of observation. Don't make "brain fever". Three minutes of heat is not conducive to writing a good composition. You should observe life and think about every day in your life, so that you can write wonderful articles.
Learning to observe is a great foundation and motivation for writing a good composition. Without observation, you often find it difficult to write. May you learn to observe, constantly cultivate and improve your ability to observe, and make great progress in your writing practice.
3. Composition My hometown Anji Anji County is located in the northwest of Zhejiang Province. It is a rapidly rising scenic spot for opening to the outside world in the Yangtze River Delta Economic Zone, bordering Huzhou suburbs and Deqing County in the east; South to Yuhang District and Lin 'an City in Hangzhou; It borders Ningguo City and Guangde County in Anhui Province in the west; North Lian Changxing County.
The county governs 16 townships (development zones) with a population of 450,000 and an area of 1886 square kilometers. The county was founded in Zhong Ping for two years in the Eastern Han Dynasty, with a history of 1800 years. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty gave the name "Anji", which was taken from the Book of Songs. During the Spring and Autumn Period, an ancient city (now an ancient city village) was built in Shu. This was once the capital of Yue State, and Shu County was established here in Qin Dynasty.
Anji has a long history and a rich collection of humanities. Wu Yun, a A Liang writer in the Southern Dynasties, is a deceased person. The hometown of Wu Changshuo, the master of art, is in Anji. Chen Rong, a famous forest scientist, was born in Anji. The county is rich in tourism resources, mainly relying on Tianhuangping Scenic Area, Anji Zhuxiang National Forest Park and Longwangshan Nature Reserve.
There is the Tianhuangping Pumped Storage Power Station, the largest in Asia and the second in the world. Its upper reservoir is nearly 1000 meters above sea level, and it is the highest pumped storage power station in the world, with high mountains and flat lakes, which is very ornamental. There is the most comprehensive and largest bamboo park in the world-Anji Bamboo Expo Park, and the only bamboo museum in China that shows the history of bamboo civilization.
There are China Great Zhuhai Scenic Area, Hidden Dragon Waterfall, Lingfeng Temple, a Millennium ancient temple, and Mr. Wu Changshuo Memorial Hall, where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon was filmed. Anji, with beautiful scenery and beautiful environment, is a bright green pearl in the Yangtze River Delta Economic Zone.
Known as "the back garden of the city". Here, "Sichuan is five miles away, and bamboo is beautiful in the middle"; Here, "bamboo pruning clouds shake, dark spring and bright jade fly around the pavilion."
I am most proud of Anji's culture. The rich local customs gave birth to splendid folk art, and the folk art in Zhuxiang also fully demonstrated the wisdom and rich folk customs of Anji people.
Folk street activities such as dancing, lion dancing, stubborn donkeys, dry boats and lanterns are diverse and widely circulated; Bamboo carving, bamboo carving, bamboo weaving and other skills are exquisite and ingenious; There are many schools of drama, calligraphy and painting. In 2000, Anji was awarded the title of hometown of folk art (calligraphy and painting) in China.
Folk paintings and calligraphy inherited from Master Wu Changshuo, landscape photography nurtured by a good ecological environment, and percussion music "Bamboo Music" written and performed by folk artists are the essence of Anji folk art, which is well-known at home and abroad. I love my hometown.
4. The composition describing the night scene in Anji, Zhejiang Province consists of waterfalls, green hills and beautiful bamboo.
Students, do you know where this is? By the way, that's Angie. This day, I went to Anji.
As soon as I got off the bus, I saw a small pavilion. This pavilion is very big. It's a four-corner pavilion where thirty or forty people can sit! Go further inside and you will see the waterfall. The water is not urgent. But when it flows down, it is like a line, which is beautiful.
Looking down at the water in the flowing pebbles is like looking in the mirror. Looking up, you can see the mountains: some are like elephants, others are like flowers, which are colorless but still beautiful; Seeing us, they cheered as if waving to us! Walking up the mountain, I vaguely saw several bamboos; Going deeper, a large bamboo forest is clearly printed in front of my eyes; Those branches are tall and thin.
Look at those leaves, green is charming and green is dim. A gust of wind blew, and large tracts of bamboo danced and swayed gently.
Leaves fly and fly in the air like a dancing green butterfly. There is also a large green space ahead. When you lie on it, it is very comfortable! You will never forget the feeling of this moment.
5. How to write beautiful countryside's composition Next to the picturesque country house, the stream is gurgling and the willows are swaying with the wind. This is the beautiful countryside in my heart.
Beautiful countryside in my heart is peaceful. This is a disaster-free village, where there are no snowstorms, droughts, floods, earthquakes or tsunamis ... You won't see children looking forward to light and warmth in the darkness of snowstorms in the south, and you won't miss the eyes of grandfathers kneeling on parched land in the southwest drought. You won't see the schoolbags of the owners after the Wenchuan earthquake at the school gate; I won't see grandma's frightened face after the Japanese tsunami. In my beautiful village, there are many scenes after the disaster that I will never see.
Beautiful countryside in my heart is harmonious. This is a village without violence and war. There are no quarrels, fights, wars and massacres ... You won't hear the gunfire of Eight-Nation Alliance invading China. You won't smell the blood of the Japanese invaders Nanjing Massacre; Even, you won't see the scene of street fighting. People live in that just, grateful, humble and civilized environment. All our children will have a stable learning place, and they will not be afraid of war and will not be hurt by gangsters who suddenly break into the campus.
Beautiful countryside in my heart is environmentally friendly. This is a village without any pollution, where there is no noise, toxic gas, waste water and nuclear radiation ... it will not be rained by acid rain, will not drink sewage, will not inhale atomic dust, and will not be artificially enjoyed by junk food containing harmful substances such as clenbuterol. The sky is blue, the water is clear and the trees are green.
In the field, frogs croak together, "quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack quack", like drumming on countless faces. Its green body is covered with dark green spots, and its white belly seems to be expanding and bulging. Pigeons fly in the blue sky like a flowing rosy cloud. This pigeon has a bright purple hair on its neck, which looks like a luminous collar. Tree brown mouth, pink tongue, big eyes like two stars. But the poultry on the ground, the rooster strutted like a victorious general, and the bright red comb looked like a fire in the distance. A potbellied duck is not so elegant. The duck began to swing its fat body and walk steadily. On the pasture, the horses ran hard and their eyes were full. Tens of thousands of horses are shaking their necks and manes, holding their heads high and hissing, tragic and sad. They swallowed eight famines and shook the world with their voices. Horses know that the magnificent sights of Ma Benteng, roaring tigers and roaring lions are their favorite. Cattle also have their own personality and characteristics: some are reserved and solemn; Some are a little childish; Some are very violent; Some are especially gentle, with a pair of big eyes of trust, always watching your every tiny move, and knowing your requirements at the slightest sign; It doesn't matter if you are a novice. You can follow it and believe in its loyalty and skill. They can't speak, but at the same time they don't put on airs and have no intention of harming others and benefiting themselves.
The countryside in my heart is beautiful, but I am only a fifth-grade pupil. For this beautiful wish, I must study hard. When I grow up, I will use our knowledge and ability to build a peaceful, harmonious and environmentally friendly beautiful countryside in our hearts!
6. How to Write beautiful countryside's Composition with Big Hands Holding Small Hands Dad told me that when I was a child, his hometown was a beautiful small village. uneven
The bungalow is surrounded by green fields. Free animals race happily with streams,
Sky blue is like shiny silk, full of children's laughter. ...
I haven't been to the country fields for a long time, and I can't imagine the scene described by my father.
For example. Finally, one day, my parents and I walked out of the crowded and noisy town center and came to my father's childhood.
Game field, my dream of paradise. Only to find that everything is not what I imagined.
Dad remembers.
Soft land is covered with colorful rubbish, and beautiful flowers are taken away.
Home and ancient trees absorb toxic nutrients.
Dad was dumbfounded. He can't relate the present scene to the beautiful scenery when he was a child.
Tie it up. I feel depressed and depressed. I didn't expect that the field I waited for a long time was ugly.
Appearance. Dad seems unwilling to drag my mother and me to swim and play with things he played when he was a child.
Catch the clear stream of small fish and shrimp when we hear his intoxicated return.
I stopped talking when I remembered it. This stinks. The filthy sewer was decades ago.
Is it the Ding Dong River? That will be a day!
Just when I was surprised, something shiny covered my face, and I was shocked.
Startled, immediately, wow, I tore it off my face and found it was a white plastic bag, just like me.
When I was about to shout angrily, I suddenly found that the tree in front of me was covered with colorful plastics.
Bao ... the wind is roaring and the trees are roaring.
I can't help feeling sorry for beautiful nature. Those greedy people only care about enjoying nature.
Gifts, everything else comes from him. But throwing waste paper into the dustbin is not even a trivial matter.
Be considerate of nature.
Only when human beings coexist with nature can they coexist with this planet! We should start from now on
At first, I grew up with my parents, with every relative and with my classmates.
Hand in hand, beautiful country!
Protect the environment, starting with me.
7. By the way, what can you write about beautiful countryside? What's the scenery like in beautiful countryside?
The river is surrounded by endless fields, and in the distance is a bright and beautiful hut, which is a touching pastoral scenery! In the morning, before dawn, I was awakened by the crisp birds. Less than six o'clock, above the sun, among the trees, the light flicked on the wall, and the light projected into the house was covered with a layer of floating dust, and tiny particles danced happily under the light! At seven or eight o'clock, many women were carrying bamboo baskets up the mountain to pick tea, and many young people went to the market. Students go to school, farmers go to the fields and workers work. Because there is no concept of time in rural life, everything can be leisurely, stop and revel in the beautiful scenery. . On the roadside, several 70-and 80-year-olds shouted again: buy small fish and shrimp! -Although it is an ordinary cry, it makes people drunk. Drinking a cup of hot tea makes them feel comfortable and full of body fluid. Occasionally, a few lazy people on board got drunk last night and climbed out of the cabin in a daze. Seeing that the sky was unclear, they stood at the stern and raised a row of mud and urine. At night, there is smoke everywhere in the countryside, because every household is cooking! Some are killing chickens, some are burning firewood, and some are going to move tables, chairs and meals to the door. . Eating is essential, and a bottle of wine will soon be gone. It's refreshing for country people to drink. Come and have a look when you are free!
8. Anji's composition description of spring, summer, autumn and winter 1) Jiangnan in spring is beautiful, the wind is soft, the air is fresh and the sun is warm; Wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, scattered villages are unsinkable boats, criss-crossing winding rivers, willow branches by the river spit out buds, and reeds are green as soon as they come out; The calm river wakes up from the simplicity of winter and is covered with the color of nature.
First of all, the snow on the Chaoyang hillside is melting, slowly revealing the yellow and black land. Last year, snow water moistened the soil and soaked grass plants. The hibernating grass roots covered with snow wake up, forcefully and gradually push away the old grass plants and rotten leaves and struggle to grow up. At the same time, the seeds of plants and trees falling with the wind last autumn were also wrapped in wet soil, rooted in the grass and fought for their lives.
This year's solar terms are naturally a bit late, and butterflies are still very weak; Butterflies are so tall and straight when they are born. It seems that the world is really sweet and comforting.
There are only three or four white clouds in the sky, which are not too heavy. Swallows nail little black children to play on them. Nature in spring looks beautiful and happy, just like a girl looking forward to the future; The grass turned golden, and the autumn flowers showed their pale petals. Daisies rarely cut the grass with white eyes now, but the color is getting thicker, and the sun has tilted, allowing orange and sudden light to make long shiny traces slip into the Woods. These marks will soon pass like a robe dragged on the ground by a woman who said goodbye to you.
In February and March of spring, the light blew slightly, and it began to rain in Mao Mao inexplicably. Thousands of soft willows relaxed their yellow-green eyes, red, white and yellow flowers, green grass and green leaves all came like people at the fair, forming a brilliant spring. Those little swallows, so cute, so cute, also flew from the south. Wan Li is clear.
Miss Chun squinted in the sun. The new green leaves and the fog and smoke in the fields are like her clothes.
With the pace of her spring, the green grass broke through the ground and stood out almost with her feet. The climate in Xishuangbanna is like spring all year round, but spring is still the best season.
It was spring, and on the eve of the Dai Water-splashing Festival, we came to an olive dam called Emerald in Xishuangbanna. When we set foot on this land from the boat of Lancang River, we immediately felt as if we were in a natural tropical garden.
There are trees everywhere and flowers everywhere. Walking on the path between villages is like walking on a well-built tree-lined road, only the golden light of the sun shines through the cracks in the dense leaves.
Spring is surrounded by mountains, and it does not leak. The peach blossoms there are still in bloom; Wandering thin clouds fly from one peak to another, sometimes stopping for a while, in order to block the sun and teach the flowers and plants on the ground to avoid the threat of flames in its shadow.
The vines and other ferns grow in the shade under the rocks and beside the bottom of the mountain stream. Red, yellow, blue and purple grasses are dotted on the green.
Time is like a spinning wheel. Autumn has passed.
Winter has passed. The god of April comes with pleasure.
Butterflies are flying in groups, birds are singing in groups, and miscellaneous flowers are blooming in the treetops. At this time, the southern countries of chlorine and fluorine have been unable to carry strong vitality.
This is the season when all trees win glory. On the distant horizon, it is no longer the winter that stands tall.
Old leaves don't have to worship or make that tragic self-sacrifice to protect trees from the cold winter. Here, even in winter, the sunshine is as bright as gold, the rain is warm and abundant, and there are inexhaustible nutrients under the surface.
Ten thousand mu are dreaming their happy dreams in the breeze. (2) to describe the summer of June 15th, this day, crazy hot.
As soon as the sun came out, the ground seemed to be on fire. Some Feiyun, like clouds, like fog and not like fog, are floating in the air, which makes people feel breathless.
There are cliffs, steep walls, fountains and grasslands, but what is even weirder is the sparkling ice lake. The bottom of the lake is blue, and the reflection of distant mountains floats on the lake.
In the evening, when the sunset glow disappears, you set up a tent on the grass by the lake, raise a pile of yellow fire, watch the stars in the ice lake in Ming Che, and watch the snow-capped mountains dyed red by yellow fire, and forget the heat of summer, as if you were in a mythical world. White clouds are slowly floating in the sky, and farmers in twos and threes are working hard on the vast land.
Gentle willows hang on the quiet river. The urchin by the river broke the silence by the river: "Look! Look! Loach! This little clam mold! " In the morning when flowers are in full bloom, shouts and laughter are floating, which makes people deeply feel the happiness of summer.
(3) describe the autumn rain hitting their faces. Piles of dark gray clouds hold the earth low.
It's already late autumn, all the trees in the endless forest are bare, and the old trees stand gloomy and brown moss covers its wrinkles. Ruthless autumn stripped them of their beautiful clothes, and they had to wither and stand there bald.
Autumn comes with the sound of fallen leaves, and the morning is fresh as dew. The sky exudes soft light, clear and ethereal, which makes people want to listen to the soaring songs of larks, just like looking at the blue sea and thinking of seeing a white sail.
Sunset is the wings of time. When it flies away, it will spread out for a while. So dusk.
The clear sky in late autumn is like an endless calm blue sea; Strong white light jumps in the air, just like microwaves on the sea; At the foot of the mountain, patches of sorghum are always swaying full heads, like fluctuating red water; However, the withered leaves painted the fields with withered colors. What a beautiful autumn! Here, it is no longer scorched earth and ashes. It is a bustling place, and Qian Shan is covered with red carpets.
Korean pine covered with elastic skins is still alive, standing proudly on the high rocks, whistling in the valley and flying slowly in the rice fields in vain. When the steep west wind brushes the sky higher and higher; When the stranger's child looks at the last south flying goose; When the boundless grass on the vast field is swaying and turning yellow-at this time, it is autumn, and it is the season when trees fall leaves.
(4) Describe that the winter sky is full of stars, and frozen stars are frozen in cold and dry cold air. The warm sunshine is shining on the lake and the mountain.
In my memory, there are many beautiful places in the beautiful country, but the beauty of any place is not as good as the country where I live. You can also contribute to the countryside, which is picturesque all year round and beautiful only because of discovery. The countryside in spring is beautiful. Spring is a green world. Look, the trees are sprouting, and Ye Er is spitting green. The grass is slipping out of the ground in a hurry. The ridge is far from hopeless, green and furry. This large piece of thick green is fresh and distant against the blue sky and white clouds. The countryside is beautiful in summer. Summer is a red world. The scorching sun shines on the village and the forest. At this time, the sand is red, the sky is red, the sun is red, and even the source of life-water is in the sun. But enjoy yourself. Because the rice chaff in the terraced fields was bent by positive pressure, the faces of farmers' uncles were filled with happy smiles. The countryside in autumn is also beautiful. Autumn is a yellow world. The golden rice chaff in the rice field, accompanied by the rustling sickle and the roaring thresher, fell one by one. The farmers looked at the bumper harvest and smiled with relief. Now the fields are yellow and the sun is shining. The leaves in the forest are yellow, too. The countryside is still beautiful in winter. Winter is a white world. The long winter is covered with silver makeup, and the village is white. Snow melts into the white sky. Bright snow echoes the stars in the night sky. This is how the countryside spends all the year round. Everyone has experienced mild green spring, fiery summer, sunny autumn and white snow.