Beautiful scenery, towering peaks and clear green water constitute a natural picture, which is much more beautiful than rockeries and colorful fake trees carved by craftsmen. The following are beautiful examples of rural third-grade compositions I collected for you. I hope you like them.
Beautiful countryside's third grade composition selection 1 Zhu Cun is my grandmother's home. I often visit my grandmother, so I am familiar with this beautiful country. Flowers are in full bloom in spring, trees are shaded in summer, crops are harvested in autumn, and silver is wrapped in winter.
What I miss most is the Bamboo Cultural Park. In order to make the bamboo village more beautiful, people in the bamboo village built a garden with the theme of bamboo culture. There are many bamboo swings, seesaws and other sports facilities on the grass for us to play; There is a small bamboo pavilion by the roadside for us to rest; There is also a bamboo bridge on the river for tourists to pass through.
What impressed me most in the Bamboo Culture Park was Zhulu Academy. Walking to the front of the academy, there is a large bamboo forest on the right, with 68 kinds of bamboo, such as tortoise shell bamboo, safe bamboo and purple bamboo. On the right is a big stage. During the holidays, some plays will be staged on the stage. In the middle, of course, is Zhulu College, which covers an area of 500 square meters. This college is built with bamboo walls, bamboo roofs and even fences in the yard. In some wide areas of the yard, potted bamboos are also placed, which are full of vitality. Decorations such as bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets and bamboo mats are hung on the walls of the academy. Many decorations are written with poems about bamboo. One sentence that I can't forget is: "Sitting in the blue room is not boring, and you can bring your own bamboo style when traveling."
Although Zhucun is beautiful now, it can only be described in three words three years ago: dirty, messy and poor. In the past, white pollution items such as plastic bags, glass bottles and wrapping paper were everywhere in roads and rivers near villages, which caused serious pollution. Many farmers keep chickens, ducks, geese and dogs. On the way, I don't know when some poultry will come out to scare you!
Today is different from the past. Great changes have taken place in this village because people are brave in innovation. People can walk, exercise and play in the bamboo cultural park. It is really "like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees".
The beautiful countryside is a fairyland of fairy tales. It has faded away the glitz of the city and washed away the prosperity of the world. In the sky, the clouds in Ran Ran are rolling leisurely, and the beautiful countryside is printed in my heart.
At dawn. Under the fog, the endless fields are looming. The air after the rain is fresh and refreshing, and it seems to be mixed with the smell of earth. Countless rape flowers bloom quietly in the slow morning breeze, dotted with the green world, bringing different colors.
The morning glow is beautiful. The rising sun rose slowly, and the horizon was stained with a yellow halo. The faint sunlight shines on the earth through the leaves.
Green fields, buzzing bees, jumping frogs and singing birds are very interesting. Grasshoppers and crickets are often caught by me, put in my hands, quietly waiting for their calls, and the furry chicken, happily foraging.
The rustling of the breeze blowing through the forest and the rustling of the collision of leaves converge into a natural music, which flows into my ears.
The mountains are densely wooded, with tall oak trees and lush evergreen trees. The trunk is like a mossy stone pillar, and the branches are covered with ivy and parasitic grass. The aroma of persimmon trees permeates every corner of the forest, and the fragrance is charming.
Many springs converge into three small rivers, winding and clear, and when rocks block them, they pour down, forming a small waterfall.
At night. Smoke from kitchen chimneys curled up, and wisps of light smoke floated into the sky and then disappeared.
There is a square table and some rattan chairs under the green vine. There are men, women, old people and children on the rattan chair. The man and the woman smiled and picked up the food in front of them and slowly put it on the wooden bowl in front of the old man. At this time, the old man's eyes were full of smiles. The child wriggled uneasily and was a little naughty.
There is also a big cock pacing next to it, and there are phoenix flowers blooming by the tile wall. The afterglow reflects vines, black tiles and white walls, and a little golden light. At this moment, it is probably the warmest time.
Green grass in the fields, green trees and clear springs on the mountains, people's enthusiasm and simplicity, and the clouds in the sky are lightly stained with the color of the sunset, which makes me seem to have entered a continuous picture. It is really a beautiful country.
Beautiful countryside's Third Grade Composition Selection 3 Rural life is calm and beautiful, and the rural scenery is picturesque.
I am walking on a small road extending to the countryside. Rape flowers are open to the outside world, forming a beautiful brocade with lush mountains and forests, showing the most beautiful side to tourists.
Looking around, the green seedlings are swaying in the farmland under the warm spring breeze, as if to say hello to something and warmly welcome my arrival. The leaves of the seedlings seem to glow with water, as if it had rained yesterday. Dewdrops shine like natural pearls and blend in with the leaves of seedlings. Its posture fascinates me. Reminds me of the scene of farmers transplanting rice seedlings hard. At that time, there seemed to be a cold wind in the warm spring, and the swallows had already come here to add vitality to the spring. Farmers have just started planting. You can see the wind and frost on the farmers' faces at close range. You can see the shadow of farmers and the paintings of rice fields in the distance.
When I raised my eyes, everything was green, and the spring breeze brushed my cheek, and I felt a feeling of happiness. When the breeze blows, the seedlings dance with it. Although its dancing method is average, it is because of this average that I think it looks good.
Weeds that can often be seen in rural areas have also become an eye-catching landscape. The fluffy appearance of dog tail grass makes people fondle it, and the compactness of ox tendon grass makes me feel very much. There are some unknown weeds that I can't control myself. They overlap each other and connect into a spider web.
Cows eat grass with relish and drink water greedily on the grass. When the cow realized that her child was missing, she called the calf. The calf said, but I haven't played enough.
The proud rooster flew to the roof and sang a song. It stood on the roof and looked down at the world like a bully.
Only frogs can sing with cocks. It croakes like a rooster, and they echo each other like a band.
It's evening, and the sun is setting. In the evening, the ground was covered with a pale yellow coat, and the animals all went home to cheer for the dawn tomorrow.
Beautiful countryside is always beautiful. Walking in the street, the old thatched houses, the orchards and vegetable fields of the villagers all exude a strong pastoral atmosphere. There will be some chickens and ducks in front of the village. Ducks flapping their wings and jumping into the river are sure to splash mud all over people around them. Chickens and cocks crow everywhere, with long necks; Hens either eat with chickens or cluck their eggs. When the host sprinkled millet, the chickens and ducks rushed to the front to grab food, without even knowing that the rice basin was knocked over.
In the street, there will always be a group of children chasing and playing. They play until dusk as soon as they play. Their skin is always dark and they will play hide-and-seek for a while. Then they will build a mud castle, collect some mud, pat it, pinch it again and dig it. A complete and beautiful little mud castle has been made. Children look at him with an indescribable sense of pride, much happier than children in the city when they see toys. When they got home, they looked back step by step, watching the fruits of their labor disappear into sight.
As usual, rural families always have a cowshed, and every day rural families go back to herd sheep and cattle. They are grazing leisurely, and a river not far away is embedded in the grass like a ribbon. Cows make a "Cleisthenes" sound, as if to express their approval of something. Some families also open a few acres of vegetable fields, grow flowers and peppers. When you plant everything, you always reap it with a smile, of course, because you have to eat twice as much food as others. When eating, they moved the tables and chairs into the yard to eat. Several wild dogs also wanted to join in the fun, but they drove them away and had to run away with their tails between their legs.
Rural people are always beautiful, and some are simple.
The beautiful countryside is a beautiful place.
In spring, the grass woke up after sleeping for a winter, and the ice melted. There were purple eggplant flowers, yellow cat hoof flowers and old bone flowers all over the mountain. The yellow and purple all over the mountain are very beautiful. The farmers began to work. They grow corn, potatoes and peanuts ... farmers are happy to water their crops. Soon, the buds began to bloom.
In summer, the fields have changed into dazzling new green, and farmers who are weeding and fertilizing farmers can be seen everywhere in the fields. At this time, I think, "It's noon when weeding, but every grain tastes terrible." After finishing the work in the field, everyone gathered under the big tree to chat, and the happy laughter spread far and far. ...
The most beautiful time of the year is autumn, which is a golden field. All kinds of crops are ripe. Sorghum in Huang Chengcheng blushed, rice bent, corn smiled, and red apples and pears fell. The beautiful scenery of harvest is everywhere, and the farmers' faces are filled with joy.
Winter is coming, the busy earth is asleep, the fields are silent, the river is frozen, the children are playing on the ice, and the tired farmers can finally have a good rest in this season.
After the four seasons, the scenery of one year is panoramic. I love you, my home.