During the National Day holiday, my mother and I went to my grandmother's house. Look! The clear sky is boundless, and white clouds are floating in the sky. In autumn, the farmer's uncle is working hard to harvest ripe fruits. A truckload of corn and golden rice from Huang Chengcheng returned to the granary with the joy of the farmer's uncle.
Grandma's small vegetable garden is more beautiful in autumn. I saw little persimmon and pears. Ah! Little persimmon is soft in his hand. As long as the skin is gently torn off, he will come down and suck it in his mouth, and you will get sweet persimmon juice, which will make you sweet from your mouth to your heart and soak your whole body. "Eat pears! Pears can relieve cough and resolve phlegm, which contributes to good health. " Grandma greeted me outside the garden. Ha ha! Grandma knows how to keep in good health, and what she says is always related to health. We children will see which one is delicious. Red Taiping fruit, sour grapes ... soon my stomach will burst.
When I am full, I will go to the cornfield with my mother to help grandpa collect corn. The golden corn is endless. The wind rustled the leaves of corn and broke off a corn cob, which was full of particles. Crowded one by one, like waiting for me to praise them! The wildflowers on the edge of the ground are still bright, red and pink. Pick some green corn and potatoes, and grandpa will start firewood nearby. Soon, the fragrance will enter our noses. Corn is delicious. The yellow skin looks greasy, but it is delicious. Potatoes are more fragrant, one is not enough at all ... We are very happy to see the beautiful harvest.
Ah! Autumn is so beautiful! I like your autumn in the country!
Autumn 2 in the country is near noon, the sun is pouring warmly, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance. Grandma took out the quilt, hung it on the rope and slapped it with her hand. All the tiny dust flew out and the sun floated slowly.
"It's really warm today!" I said. Take out some pots of flowers to loosen the soil. The cactus cut down a while ago has taken root and sprouted, and will soon grow into a brand-new plant, which makes people happy. Passers-by chat with him from time to time. Not far away, I saw a big yellow leaf falling down. Slowly, it passed through the wind, through the dreary sky, through the knife light of the sky, through the dusty dream of gray-yellow buildings, and returned to the earth.
The rumble of rice mills came from the distance, as if from the west and the north, and the world was vast. The sky is crisp and there is nothing in front of me. Look ahead until the houses under the ruler's feet are in a line. The white and blue sky is connected with the clear lake, reflecting the pale yellow reeds. It is best to move away from the stool, bathe in the sunshine and sit quietly. Just looking at this autumn and feeling it quietly is enough. The exhaustion of the whole body can be washed away in this way.
Grandma picked up a big basket of vegetables and hemp vegetables and lined it up against the wall. Red and purple fat radishes piled up beside her, and grandma took the washed blue and white radishes in her hand and swallowed them. She heard a crisp bite. Grandpa is peeling yellow sweet potatoes, cooking corn in a pot, and milky water vapor escapes from the side and spreads upward into the air. There is a play that grandpa likes to watch in the mobile phone. I heard the sound of running water in the pool, long shouts outside, and songs. It was so comfortable.
At night, the temperature dropped, and it was much colder, so I was wrapped in two clothes. The clouds outside are like pink and purple flames, burning all the way in the air. Ochre leaves rustle in the wind, and a hazy Bai Yue has hung in the eastern sky. I bowed my head and listened to the wind for a while. Looking up, I found several families with lights on.
This is a unique autumn in the countryside!
Autumn in the country is very different from autumn in the city. It is not as numb, unfamiliar or even numb as the city. The countryside in autumn is full of vitality and enthusiasm.
The rice in the field took off its green clothes and put on its golden clothes, swaying in the breeze. The leaves are also green, showing a somewhat yellowish color, but there are always some individuals who still emit green light. Look! The wind is coming. The wind, like a naughty child, raises a big leaf and dances in the air, sails in the air like several sailboats and falls like snowflakes, forming an oil painting "painted" by nature. There are very delicate lines on every fallen leaf. It seems that every line is telling its experience and story, and now it is silently ending its own story.
As the saying goes, "Qiu Lai is fruitful". On the fruit tree, the fruit is not green, it shows its unique color. Stand on tiptoe, pick a fruit, take a bite, chew slowly in your mouth, and you will feel the fragrance and sweetness of nature.
It's raining, it's getting dark, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier. At the beginning, the sound of rain pattered and tapped on the roof of the tile house. "Ding Ding Ding ......................" A series of noises made up a song of "Autumn Rain". The grass savored the rain. When it rained heavily, I saw a thin layer of smoke on the roofs of bungalows on both sides of the country road, and the leaves were washed brighter by the wind and rain. The land greedily absorbs the rain, and the crops feel the last moisture of the rain in the final maturity. People come and go on the path with umbrellas, enjoying the coolness brought by autumn rain.
After the rain stopped, walking on the country road, the autumn wind hit people's faces, which made people relaxed and happy. After heavy rain cleaning, there are more leaves on the ground. Every step, the leaves at the foot make a "click" sound, as if the whole person is silent in nature.
The countryside in autumn is so different!
Autumn in the countryside came unconsciously with the autumn rain, and the earth once again put on a new golden dress. Fallen leaves are flying, and the orchard is full of fruits.
In autumn, I went back to my hometown and saw golden rice fields. Every year near the harvest season, that golden rice field is particularly beautiful. From a distance, it looks like a sea of rice. As long as the autumn wind blows gently, there will be waves on the rice sea, which is really beautiful!
The golden sea of rice reminds me of a past event a few years ago. That autumn, some friends from my hometown and I chased each other on the ridge between the rice fields and the sea. Suddenly, I slipped and fell into the sea of rice from the ridge. Luckily, I landed on a piece of rice. Although I didn't fall in pain, the rice was damaged. Looking from a distance, a disharmonious "pit" appeared on the sea of rice. Friends thought it was interesting to play like this, so they deliberately fell into the vast sea of rice. Now that I think about it, how naive we were then!
Behind the Mihai is a large forest. That forest is green in all seasons except winter. There are many birds nesting in the Woods and making their homes there. People don't disturb their lives when they see so many birds, so the forest is quiet and lively. As soon as autumn comes, birds fly out of the forest and go to the south for winter. People can't hear the birds singing, and they begin to miss them. I hope they can return to this quiet forest next year.
There are many beautiful scenery in my hometown, such as the small garden in front of the house, the small bamboo forest behind the house and the small fruits by the wall. They all have their own unique beauty, which makes me care about them when I live in the city.
Autumn in the countryside 5 "Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring."
Autumn is not only the withering of fallen leaves,
More is the joy of harvest in rural areas.
Grandma lives in the country. Today, my family went to grandma's house to pick it. In front of grandma's house, the cockscomb is blooming brightly, and the purple "crown" is swaying slightly in the wind, which is really beautiful. Look carefully, the lines on this "crown" are like dragons and phoenixes, winding and crisscrossing, like a maze, which is amazing. Ducks grow strong, craning their necks to see people, croaking, and cocks, like emperors, hold their heads high.
We walked into the house, said a simple hello to grandma, and went to the field behind the house to work.
Purple lentils, one here, one there, countless. Some are lazy, dragging vines to the ground, leaning on the ground, looking for shade to lie down; Some are hospitable, four or five in a row, like a guard of honor, waiting for picking; Some are arrogant, plump, attractive in color and high above others, which makes people greedy and hard to get rid of. Lower, pick by hand; If you are tall, hook the branch with a sickle and pull it down to pick it; The tallest one should use a ladder or give up. After a while, I picked out half a basket. When fried in a pot, lentils will change color; The purple edge turns green; Stir fry again, the purple is gone, and the lentils turn dark green. The food will be served in a moment.
In the field, cotton is also blooming. Each cotton has four cells, which split from the middle of the flower to reveal white cotton. Picking is very simple, just by hand, without tools. Processing is a bit troublesome: there are not only cotton in cotton, but also cottonseed; Cottonseed is small and hard, with a sharp end. Cotton is attached to cottonseed and difficult to separate. Cotton needs to be taken out from cottonseed and processed into raw cotton for making clothes and quilts.
There are watermelons in the ditch, and the leaves are easy to cut people. The melon is not big, but it is protected by layers of green bags. Stir-fried into silk is also a delicacy. Tian Tou, grasshoppers are jumping happily to celebrate another bumper harvest year. Rhubarb dog was lying on his side, quietly watching people work and wandering in this beautiful and rich autumn.
Autumn in this country will come in June.
In the countryside, a yellow leaf drifted from my mother's arms to the wheat field. The fallen leaves saw the endless wheat, hung their heavy heads, and whispered to each other, just like golden waves, cascading one after another, pushing wave after wave.
A breeze blew, and the fallen leaves whirled and stopped on the head of the farmer's uncle. The fallen leaves saw them bending over in the heat and harvesting wheat with sickles, sweating like rain, but they were all in full swing. In a flash, I harvested a car full of wheat.
The farmer's uncle looked up and pointed to the end of the wheat field, and the fallen leaves came here with his eyes-a field of wild chrysanthemums. Chrysanthemums all smile and welcome the fallen leaves. Deciduous leaves think: chrysanthemums are certainly not as elegant as peony flowers, nor as graceful as roses, and no one loves them. But its tenacious vitality is far better than those delicate "darlings" in the garden.
The fallen leaves drifted with the wind to the fruitful orchard. Golden oranges are like lanterns, hanging high on the branches, emitting dazzling light, making the fallen leaves feel warm; The fiery red apple jumps between branches like a flame, which is particularly warm and excites the fallen leaves; The blue pomegranate seems to be very happy, smiling in the leaves, cracking its mouth and laughing at its belly, making the fallen leaves feel more cordial. ...
Fallen leaves come with the wind ... Come in. ...
Finally, it fell to the ground and melted in the soil. It saw red "silks and satins" in the clear river.
I can't help looking up at the blue sky and recalling a sentence that my uncle and mother said: "Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more."
Autumn in the countryside 7 Spring in the countryside is full of vitality; The countryside is lush in summer; Autumn in the country is fruitful.
What I like best is autumn in the country. In autumn, all kinds of crops, fruits and vegetables are ripe, and they are golden and red everywhere. A large area of corn is ripe, green leaves are like ribbons, and some ears of corn are exposed, just like a few emeralds. Those corn are so big and sweet that people can't help drooling. The wheat in the wheat field is ripe, and the golden ears of wheat dance with the wind, as if waving to you. Between the ears of wheat, farmers cut wheat! Beans are like a green ocean. Those beans are hidden in clusters of bean vines. When the wind blows, the beans appear and disappear, as if to hide and not to be picked. Look at that melon rack, the vines are covered with melons, and those melons are emitting attractive fragrance. Green and red melons, green vines and leaves constitute a unique and interesting scene. Sometimes, a few will be dropped. The persimmon tree is covered with small red lanterns. Persimmons not only look lovely, but also smell a faint fragrance, which makes people want to pick one to eat. In the apple orchard, red and white apples are really cute. The big apple is covered with branches, pressing against the tall and strong apple tree. Maybe there are too many apples and they are too heavy, and the apple trees that grow so tall and strong can't breathe.
Ah! In autumn in beautiful countryside, you were painted with sweat. No matter when, it is a unique and charming scenery.
Autumn in the country 8 When the hot summer quietly left us, the autumn girl came skipping with a mysterious and beautiful gift.
Autumn in the countryside is golden. Seen from a distance, the fields are golden. The farmer's uncle seems to be in a golden ocean, unable to swim out, walking around like a huge golden maze, just like he can't find the exit. Even the orchards in autumn are golden. Look at the orange little persimmon hanging on the branches like rows of red lanterns hanging on the door.
Autumn in the countryside is busy. Look at the farmer's uncle working hard in the golden ocean. Although tired, they still feel very happy and happy. That's their harvest. Even the orchards in autumn have a bumper harvest. You see, golden pears and red apples have been harvested, and farmers' uncles don't even have room to rest for half an hour. Harvest in the orchard is the happiest thing for children. Thinking that children can eat delicious fruit, the farmer's uncle wants it.
Autumn in the countryside is a deep sleep, and maple leaves slowly enter the sweet dream land. Some people think that the leaves are too heavy to bring into the sweet dream land, so they change from vibrant green leaves to red leaves and yellow leaves. These yellow leaves danced with the wind and fell to the ground to sleep slowly. Waiting for next spring ...
Autumn in the country is happy. Children like to play in the orchard. If they are too tired, they lie on the lawn and reach for the fruit. Take a gentle bite and your mouth will make a crunchy sound; Take another bite, and the fragrance will reach the heart and spleen. Those "crazy" children may go to places with good scenery to play "crazy" again. After a while, maybe they are lying there eating delicious fruit! Every child's face is filled with happy smiles, and the country sky has long echoed with children's laughter.
This is autumn in the countryside, busy and beautiful autumn, happy and fruitful autumn!
Autumn in the countryside It's autumn in Jiufang Village.
Autumn in Fangcun begins with persimmon trees all over the mountain. These trees grow on beautiful hillsides, and their leaves are as hard and straight as blue rocks. There are more and more yellow and golden yellow in autumn, and then gradually sparse. And the dense persimmons are also changing from green to yellow, from yellow to red, and gradually emerge from the leaves. At this time, they exude a rich sweet fragrance, so that the whole village is filled with the smell of harvest.
In the morning, the mountain breeze is a little cool, and transparent dew rolls with the mountain breeze. As soon as the sun shines, it seems that the persimmon trees all over the mountain are covered with shiny gold, and the domineering contains elegance. Yellow leaves are golden and yellow, and the autumn scenery in Fangcun is beautiful.
At noon, the peak is covered with golden armor, and the sun is dancing on the leaves. A gust of mountain wind blows, persimmon trees become lively, like young teenagers, growing together in the sun; At the same time, he used his youthful brilliance to light up the land of China!
In the evening, before the sun goes down, plumes of smoke have risen in the village at the foot of the mountain, which makes the dusk in the mountain come very early. In the dreamlike dusk, the stream flows quietly and gently, and the curling smoke becomes like a bright belt. People who come home at dusk, the basket is full of persimmons, reflecting people's smiling faces, especially leisurely, just like a leisurely poem.
At night, finally. The lamp at the foot of the mountain and the street lamp on the mountainside are lit up one after another. Coupled with their red halo reflected on the stream, the stream seems to sleep soundly with closed eyelids. Only the occasional birdsong broke the silent night sky, and persimmon trees, street lamps and streams seemed to wake up and then fell asleep.
Maybe it's because the mountains here are so handsome, the valleys are so quiet and the sky is so wide that even the moon comes early. At first, I could only feel its faint green light; I don't know when it suddenly appeared on the mountain, just like it is one with the mountain, just like a hand. At this time, the contrast between the shadow of the moon and the mountain is extremely obvious-the mountain is black as ink; The moon, from the top of the mountain, scatters its clear light all the way to the foot of the mountain, flying in the air like a waterfall; It is also like a plain brocade hanging on the mountain.
Autumn in Fangshan always makes people linger. ...
Autumn in the country 10 Autumn sister quietly came to the country in her new golden dress, came to the field, and entered the embrace of Mother Earth, which brought wonderful changes to the country.
I walked into the rice field, ah! The endless rice is covered with golden waves. A gust of wind blew, and the rice nodded with the breeze, as if to tell people, "Cut us off at once, or Grandpa Dong will put that white winter coat on us again!" " Walking, there is another scenery ahead! Look! That corn is yellow and big, so it can be planted in Mao Mao! It is said that Mao Mao is long and rich, so corn can grow big and well. Look, does Mao Mao look like grandpa's beard? I really want to try the yellow and big corn!
Look! The pine tree stood there motionless, which is really an example of our standing posture. At this time, the pine trees are still green, and there are pinecones on the trees. The little squirrel ran to the tree and picked a big pine cone, put it at home, and came out to look for food again! Maple branches are full of fiery red maple leaves, and the breeze blows, and the maple leaves dance with the wind and slowly fall into the arms of Mother Earth. There are big and red apples on the apple tree. The apples shout, "Pick us off, pick us off!" " "
People in the country are smiling. Some people take bags to break corn, some people take bamboo baskets to collect peanuts, and some children run to the orchard to pick apples. Look! How free and happy they are!
Autumn is the harvest season, autumn is the happy season, autumn is the beautiful season and autumn is the interesting season. Autumn in the country is a charming season!
Teacher's comment: The little author wrote about the autumn in his hometown, and used anthropomorphic methods to describe the whole article. He showed autumn through the description of rice, corn, pine trees and apples, thus gaining the feeling that autumn is a harvest, happy, beautiful and interesting season.
Instructor: Liang Jie
Autumn in the country 1 1 The scenery in the country is beautiful all year round. I like the countryside in autumn best.
Look, how tall sorghum grows in the autumn fields! High stems, big leaves, big ears, standing high, a red ocean is more dazzling in the sun. Heavy rice is like a string of golden pearls. Cotton opened its mouth one after another and was in full bloom. The crimson cotton leaves have fallen by half. The autumn wind scattered the dense cotton buds. From a distance, they really look like a silver snowfield and white pearls.
The orchards in autumn are colorful, and the branches are covered with apples like small lanterns. Pears in Huang Chengcheng are crowded together like chubby little dolls. There are agate-like grapes under the grape leaves, which are crystal clear, as if to say, "Do you want to taste my crystal clear fruit?" Pomegranate seeds also came out to play. They smashed the house to the ground and were playing with the whole world. The pomegranate on the tree said, "What's the big deal? I can grow up! " "
The vegetable garden in autumn is also beautiful. The blushing pepper girl hides in the green leaves shyly, but don't underestimate her. She looks very gentle. If you bite her, it will make you cry. Mr. eggplant in purple robe hangs on the dwarf eggplant tree. When the radish is ripe, the red face is exposed from the soil. Cucumber is green, covered with very soft thorns, like a hedgehog. It has a flower on its head like a hat.
You see, autumn in the country is really beautiful!
Autumn in the countryside 12 The four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter are four gorgeous pictures. Painting spring is a colorful flower; What outlines summer is fresh and green leaves; It is the endless rice fields that bring autumn; Describing winter is the angel of winter-snowflake.
Snowflakes are falling gently from the endless sky. Pieces of glittering and translucent jade, white and flawless, are like jade leaves and silver flowers sown by fairies in the sky, and like angels in white sent by the Heavenly Palace, so beautiful that they selflessly dress up the earth as a white kingdom in fairy tales.
White sky, white land, and white snow flowers rustle. In the face of such a world wrapped in white, I can't help but feel a little happy, so I am immersed in this clean and white world with the feeling of enjoying winter in the snow.
Good "snow" knows the season when "winter" occurs. Seeing the trace of snow falling slowly and gently, I thought of words that describe snow, such as "white, crystal clear, soft, naive and elegant" and "what is snow like?" Such as "If catkins come from the wind", "There are five flowers on the grass and six unique snowflakes" and "If the spring breeze comes, a thousand trees will bloom pear blossoms overnight". Remembered the proverb "Snow shines in a good year"; I even remembered what Shelley said in ode to the west wind, "Oh, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind?"
Silent snow, still fluttering, falls heavily in my heart, arousing my love for the messenger of winter-snowflake. Snowflakes are not only cold, but also have a warm heart. It selflessly melts itself in the sun, turns it into water to supply the earth and moistens everything in the world.
Autumn in the countryside 13 autumn has already quietly come to us, but it is difficult for us who have lived in the city for a long time to appreciate the unique beauty of autumn, and the deeper feeling only stays in the change of temperature. I went to my hometown this holiday and had a more intuitive feeling about autumn.
My hometown is in the countryside, a village far less prosperous and spacious than the city, winding country roads and fields, but it is indeed a wonderful paradise for my childhood.
Autumn is crisp, migratory birds fly south, and inadvertently, they go to Qiu Lai in summer. With the changes of the four seasons, autumn has come to us again. Maybe the breath of autumn in the city is not so strong. As soon as I got off the bus and came to the village entrance, I was stunned by what I saw. Large tracts of wheat fields are connected together, slightly undulating under the wind, shining golden light in the sun, like a golden ocean.
Walking on the path in the field, watching the autumn wind floating in the field, my mood became particularly comfortable, and I gradually forgot the troubles and disputes in the city, and also deeply realized the satisfaction of Tao Yuanming when he lived in seclusion in the countryside. Vaguely, I think my trip is to thank you for coming, because I have gained such a feeling between heaven and earth, and it is also full of joy of harvest.
Walking towards the wheat field, the farmer who was working in the field looked up and smiled at me in a friendly way. Their faces are full of satisfaction and joy of harvest. That kind of smile is simple and close to nature. I seem to understand something. Looking up at the autumn sky, it is particularly blue, like a bright glass, and occasionally there are a few birds singing, which is the sound of geese flying south. They are arranged in a straight line or herringbone. I suddenly realized that autumn is the harvest season, and it is very appropriate to sum up my efforts with this season. The more you give, the more you get naturally, and the more you feel happy.
The countryside in autumn is very beautiful. I love the beautiful countryside, let me know that I am trying to harvest my own fruits at the moment!
Autumn in the countryside 14 The countryside is colorful in spring, summer, autumn and winter, which is very different from the city.
Spring is a vibrant season. Willow sprouted; Behind the yard, the lovely bamboo shoots poked their heads out and looked at the world curiously, as if to say, "Ah! What warm sunshine! It's so beautiful here! " On the muddy roadside, small flowers are swaying in the breeze. In the field, farmers are bending over to transplant rice seedlings, and the seedlings stand green in the field.
In summer, the stream is crystal clear, and several small fish swim around naughtily under their feet. On the lake, ducks play in the water with white feathers and red flippers, and sometimes stick their heads in the water for food. How cute! By the stream, under the shade, the old people moved to stools, holding cattail leaf fans, slowly fanning the wind and enjoying the cool. The boys took off their clothes and jumped into the water. The girls put on beautiful skirts and listened to their grandparents telling stories in the shade.
Autumn is the harvest season. The fields were dressed in gold. The rice is bent, the sorghum is red, and there are bumper harvests everywhere. In the orchard, apples show their red faces, pears carry small lanterns; In the vegetable garden, eggplant is covered with purple coat? ..... melons and fruits are fragrant everywhere.
Winter is a quiet season. The earth became pure silver. Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, and the treetops are covered with crystal frost. The children, wearing thick cotton-padded jackets, rushed out of the house to make snowmen and hit telephone poles. How happy they are!
Spring in the countryside is full of vitality, summer is full of trees, autumn is fruitful, and winter is quiet and peaceful … I love this beautiful rural landscape!
Autumn in the countryside 15 autumn in the countryside, the scenery is charming and colorful, which makes people relaxed and happy.
People in rural areas always like to plant some small flowers in the small yard in front of and behind the house. Grandma has planted a lot of chrysanthemums in her small yard. How beautiful the colors are when chrysanthemums are in full bloom! Fire is like fire, powder is like chardonnay, white is like snow, yellow is like gold, and it looks like beautiful "fireworks" from a distance. Chrysanthemums are not only rich in color, but also have different postures, and some are in bud, like a shy little girl; Some are half open and half closed, like a small horn; Others are in full bloom, like the sun. Breeze blowing, chrysanthemums rustling, as if welcoming the arrival of autumn. Some people also set up scaffolding in front of the door and planted a bunch of grapes. Grapes have many colors, some are light green, some are deep red, and some are purplish red ... like gems of different colors, they are colorful and sparkling in the sun.
I came to the field along the path, and the field was full of harvest. The heavy rice bent the pole, and when the wind blew, the rice fields were like a golden ocean, wave after wave, so spectacular! Sorghum is red. From a distance, it looks like a torch, and the sorghum looks like a red cloak. Cotton is as white as snow and as snowball.
Walking up the hillside, it seems that the forest has put on new clothes. Ginkgo Garden is golden, like handfuls of small fans and butterflies. Maple leaves are fiery red, like a beautiful five-pointed star, like a pair of open hands, and like the tail of a small goldfish. A gust of wind blew, and the leaves fell one after another, like dancing butterflies.
How beautiful the countryside is! I love the countryside in autumn!