Rural beauty

My grandmother is in the country. There, there are several "soldiers" in front of each household.

--tree. Whether it is willow, pine, poplar or hawthorn, they stretch their arms straight to cover the summer sun. The countryman plays chess, eats, chats under the tree, and enjoys the blooming flowers at the doorstep. The countryman is much more happy than the people in our city!

In front of Grandma’s house, there is a small river flowing in it. In the small river, full of children playing with water. The children touched the fish, swimming, and played the "water fight". When they got home, the children were soaked all over. But they are like soldiers who have won the battle, so happy!

The countryman always has to raise a few chickens. In their yards, they often glimpse a group of chickens, proudly hugged their necks, striding around as if they were the owners of the entire house. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the roosters scream on time every morning, so responsible!

In the autumn season, the rice is ripe. A gust of wind blew through the fields, and the rice people danced. Look! They are on the top, one left and one right, and the dance is much more regular, like a golden sea! The trees on the side of the field swelled for them, "Shasha - Shasha -" The sound was so nice! The yellow and red leaves have jumped out of the trees, and they can't wait to dance with the rice. The scene is so beautiful! Beautiful, let us forget to eat and forget to go home. Until the sun on the horizon disappeared behind the mountain, the moon mother-in-law carried the lantern and illuminated the way home for us. We just woke up like a dream and reluctantly left the little ball scene.

The beauty of the countryside, regardless of time or season, is always unique. The joy of the country people, the laughter of the country people, will always be unique.

Fourth grade: Niu Yiwen