I spent an interesting summer vacation at my grandmother's house. In the morning, after breakfast, I finished my homework all day. It's already ten o'clock in the morning. My sister and I went to a nearby cornfield, built a "stove" with bricks, and asked the adults for a clean and burn-resistant pot. Put the wild vegetables pulled up from the ground, pour some drinking water, and pick up some dry wood and put it aside. At last the stove caught fire. We set up a "pot", took a small fan to blow air sparkly and slowly added firewood to it. The fire grew stronger and stronger, and the flames jumped higher and higher, burning my hair. I reached out and touched something, ah, my hair! My sister couldn't help laughing when she saw me so embarrassed. Soon, the "rice" was ready. We put out the fire, took off the pot and opened the lid. We were startled when we saw it-the water turned black and smelled bad and pungent. How to eat? Not discouraged, we thought of roasted corn again. My sister broke corn, and I made a fire in a small hole on the bridge-a chosen place. At one o'clock in the afternoon, we finally had delicious roasted corn. Cooking by myself this time seems to make me feel the hard work and happiness of self-reliance.
My sister and I dived under the bridge until the sun went down. Xia Hong on the horizon and the breeze in the evening are our good friends. They don't want to watch us leave.
On a quiet night in the moonlight, the cricket sang a beautiful lullaby. Dogs sleep, cows sleep, sheep sleep and people sleep; The wind sleeps, the stars sleep, the moon sleeps, and the flowers sleep. This is really "people idle osmanthus, the night is quiet and the mountains are empty"!
Beautiful country, you really make me unforgettable!
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Although life in the city is very comfortable, it is not as good as life in the countryside, so I will go to my grandmother's house for a month every summer vacation.
Last year, I went to my grandmother's house for my summer vacation as usual. It was my most unforgettable summer vacation, because an interesting thing happened there.
That day, at dawn, grandma came to wake me up. I asked grandma, "grandma, what are you doing?" Just let me sleep! " "Grandma listened and said happily," Don't sleep. Our old hen hatched a chick. Go and have a look! ""As soon as I heard this, I quickly put on my clothes and pants and ran to the henhouse to see the newly hatched chickens. "wow! So cute! " I shouted and reached for it, but the hen stopped me, pecked me and made me cry. But I was unwilling, so I tried to take the chicken out quietly from the left, right and back, but it was discovered by the mother hen, and I lost confidence. At this moment, the hen suddenly got up and left the henhouse. I didn't know what it was doing, but I knew it was a good opportunity to take the chicken away, so I reached out and gently took it away. But the hen came back at this time. I saw it and ran home with the chicken in my arms. Suddenly mother hen caught up with me, flapped her wings desperately, flew up and pecked my * * *. I had to painfully return the chicken to the hen.
Hey! Although I like life in the country very much, I still have to go back to the busy big city in a month.
400-word rural interesting composition
During the summer vacation, I went to my aunt's house in the country to play, which made me unforgettable.
The sun shines on the green fields. There is a small lake on Tanobe Island. In the lake, some mother ducks and their ducklings swim leisurely! The farmer's uncle is weeding in the field and fertilizing the crops! Walking to the door of menstruation's house, my mother joked with me and said, "Catch that chicken and eat it!" "I'll catch it. After all, it is the countryside. Chickens in the country are much more powerful than chickens in the city and run faster than people.
I grabbed at the left and grabbed at the right, and I was sweating, but I couldn't catch a chicken.
After lunch, my parents, brother and I went swimming in the lake over there.
I jumped into the water and felt something pecking at me. When I dived into the water, I was stunned by what I saw. This is a world of fish and a paradise for fish.
There are big, small, black, flowered and all kinds of fish.
I immediately thought of the delicious braised fish on the table, so I began to catch fish.
I rolled up my sleeves, bent down and walked gently to the fish. Suddenly I grabbed a fish and shouted, "Mom! I caught a fish! " But the fish was slippery and slipped away from me after a few jumps.
Not convinced, I tried several times, but unfortunately I still didn't catch a fish.
It's getting dark, and my mother urges me to go home.
Although I didn't catch the braised fish, I was still very happy.
Ah! The countryside is really fun, and there are many new and interesting things.
Although it was only a short day this time, it left me with good memories.
The composition of my country is 400 words.
For me, country life is full of fun. Every summer or winter vacation, I will go to my grandmother's house in the country for a period of time and feel the beautiful country life.
There is an orchard opened by my grandfather behind his house. Apples, Huang Huali, peaches and watermelons are planted in the orchard.
Grandpa is a restless man. He also built a henhouse in the orchard, raised chickens in the orchard and started three-dimensional farming.
There is a pond under the fruit mountain. Grandpa planted lotus seeds and raised fish in the pond.
Every summer vacation, I go to my grandmother's house to pick pears, peaches, lotus seeds and fish.
At my grandmother's house, I met many rural children. I went to the stream with them to learn swimming, so I counted the most swimming patterns.
So, I taught them butterfly and breaststroke. We fought in the stream, touched snails and caught fish.
Snails and fish we touch are brought back by adults to cook and eat. We eat the fruits of our own labor and are unhappy.
In the countryside, I help my grandfather grow vegetables and flowers. Although a little tired, but also tasted the joy of labor.
When my grandfather goes to the fields, he always brings flowers, vegetables, water and presents to him. During my work, I made friends with those flowers and vegetables. After I left my grandfather's house, I felt that my grandmother's house was full of flowers, which was a wonderful thing. Therefore, I think my grandmother is more romantic and interesting than mine.
At home, my parents always treat me as a little emperor and don't let me do anything important, just tell me to read good books.
At my grandfather's house, I also helped my grandmother wash clothes, wash dishes, learn to cook and learn to cook, which made me feel like an adult.
Eating farmhouse meals, doing farm work and swimming in the country are not available in cities.
Grandpa's country is my paradise, and I can't bear to leave my grandpa's house until my mother picks me up.
The composition "Funny Farmhouse" in the second volume of the fourth grade is about 400 words.
This Mid-Autumn Festival, I walked a circle of eighteen curved mountain roads by car. I returned to my hometown of Shejiashan Village, Hepu, where I had been separated for a whole year.
In front of four big trees, I vaguely saw a cement bungalow. Look! That's my home! Six families in the village watched the sunrise and sunset around the pond; The two dogs in the village have grown a lot. I patrol the village from time to time, and I always avoid them! (1) Sharpening the knife does not mistake the woodcutter. When you come back, the sun is shining. This is a long-lost good weather.
People in the village haven't seen me for a long time, and they all say I'm so fat that I'm going to blush.
Today is grandpa four's birthday. He also teaches in a primary school. We can only wait for him to come back at night.
I found a fishing rod, dug a few earthworms and watched these smooth "little things" wriggle on the ground. I suddenly felt a little scared. Dad helps me cook fish food. I really didn't understand "why do fish like to eat earthworms?" After sitting by a small pond for a long time, the fish stopped taking the bait, as if testing my patience. The water as calm as a mirror finally made me sit still.
I put the fishing rod in the pond, brought a sickle and began to sharpen the knife with that basin of water. I held the handle in one hand and pressed the tip of the knife in the other, moving back and forth. During the interval of sharpening the knife, I look at the fishing rod from time to time for fear that the fish will not see the hook and the knife will hurt my hand. "Doing two things at the same time" makes me highly nervous, and the edges and corners on both sides are gradually whitened by me. At this time, the fish mark moved. A red crucian carp took the bait. I was ecstatic and shouted, "I caught a fish, I caught a fish!" " "Dad, grandma and aunt all came out to see my" trophy "and praised me as" capable "! Don't mention how happy you are! I continued to chase the hooked fish. In the gap between the hooked fish, I repaired the branch right of camphor tree with a grinded knife. It was quick and urgent, and finally another fish got on my hook.
As the saying goes, "sharpening a knife doesn't make a mistake in chopping wood", but today I added a new content, "sharpening a knife doesn't make a mistake in chopping wood". Unexpectedly! Sharpening the knife, fishing and chopping wood at the same time, very happy! (2) After I finished my farm work and had lunch, my aunt invited me out to pick pods and skipped out of the house with a small basket. My aunt kept shouting at the back: "Be careful not to fall!" .
There are high earth dikes on both sides, and the narrow path in the middle is overgrown with weeds. I trotted all the way to the pod field. Aunt picked the pods one by one, so I was too troublesome to uproot the whole seedling. Aunt was so anxious that she shouted, "Don't pull it out, let the seedlings grow pods." The more you pull it out, the more you pull it out. You're covered in mud. My aunt can do nothing about it. Pods.
When I was about to go home, I suddenly found a small ditch beside the pod, which was crystal clear. I have the idea of building a dam. I was busy moving earth to build a dike, and my "dike" was ruthlessly washed away again and again. Under the constant urging of menstruation, I reluctantly left the "dam".
On the way home, barefoot and wearing shorts, I crossed the weedy narrow path, scratched by grass and bitten by insects. It really itches to death! My aunt, carrying a basket full of pods and a bundle of seedlings on her back, kept reminding me "be careful not to fall!" " "(3)" Drunk "Grandpa Four's time flies. In a blink of an eye, as night falls, our whole family is waiting for grandpa four to go home for dinner. Today is grandpa four's birthday.
But after waiting for a long time, grandpa four still didn't go home.
The news came that grandpa four, who loves to drink, got drunk and rolled into the road.
The whole family fell into a panic and quickly organized the whole village to go out and find grandpa four at once.
After waiting for a long time, I still didn't see anyone looking for grandpa four. I went up the mountain with others to find grandpa four. Today is grandpa four's birthday. He drank too much. Fortunately, I found out in time, and if I go any further, my life will be in danger. With grandpa four's search, this near miss finally passed, but grandpa four's mobile phone slept in the grass forever, and he also slept a big sleep.
This incident not only alarmed grandpa four, but also made me understand that "wine is not a good thing"!
Protect the environment and build 400 words of beautiful countryside's composition.
Spring is the season of peach blossoms and green willows. During the holiday, our family returned to their hometown-Lu Hua Village. Although there are no flowers in the sky, this village is still a beautiful small village as its name suggests.
In the country fields in the early morning, crystal dew hangs on the green grass, reflecting people's light under the sunshine.
Looking around, a large area is green, the grass is green, the ridges are green, and the newly planted seedlings are green.
A gust of wind blew, and the green seedlings danced with the wind and danced a waltz.
Not far away, several small farmhouses are patchwork. Old trees and new leaves at the entrance of the village, clear ponds, criss-crossing ridges and rape blossoms all over the sky constitute a beautiful pastoral picture.
I came to a rape field and looked around. The field is full of golden rape flowers, and the whole field has become an ocean of flowers.
In the morning breeze, the rape blossoms are swaying gently, like a beautiful and gentle girl.
I took a closer look curiously, and the petals were covered with dew, and the breeze blew slightly. Naughty little water drops jumped onto a leaf along the petals, and then slipped down from the leaf in a naughty way, just like a child playing on a slide, very cute.
These rape flowers are swaying in the breeze and look very lively.
"Hum ..." What's that noise? I stood on tiptoe and looked around. It turns out that there are many bees at the top of the flower and they are trying to collect honey.
Not far away, there is a big pond. Many ducks are playing in the water. Some of them plunge their heads into the water for food, while others flap their wings hard. Their mouths make a "quack" sound and seem to be singing happily.
Smelling the fragrance of the earth, being in this vast field, my heart is full of joy. I love this beautiful country.
Festival interesting composition 400 words
Accompanied by the sound of fireworks, I came to a place in the suburbs, where I set off fireworks as usual.
It was the night of the first day of the lunar new year, and my family and I came to a place similar to the countryside to set off fireworks.
It's fun and fun to set off fireworks here. Fireworks have become the annual program of our family.
On that day, my heart was like a seedling after a long drought, drinking the spring rain. Needless to say, I came to the fireworks stand happily. My father and uncle chose some interesting fireworks for us. Then we came to a clearing and began to put them up. "Quick, quick, I want to put a beautiful fireworks.
"Uncle handed me fireworks.
This is a kind of fireworks that looks like a mine. It is said that as long as the fuse is lit, it will fly into the sky immediately, and very beautiful fireworks will burst out in the sky.
Because that's the most fireworks I put out.
My heart is as tense as a bowstring, and my hands tremble slightly. I walked slowly to the fireworks in the paper tube with incense, and slowly put one end of incense on the lead, only to hear the sound of "sprinkling", and the lead was caught! I started to run to the back, only to hear a loud bang, beautiful fireworks blooming in the sky, colorful, like a red rose.
My sister standing by was dumbfounded, and her heart seemed to spray a bright and happy spark.
At that moment, I understood the happiness and satisfaction that happiness brought us.
Looking at the fireworks in the sky, no, it should be a smiling face. They are telling me that nothing is more important than happiness! So I wish you all happiness forever in the new year!
Interesting childhood composition of not less than 400 words, below grade five.
The memory of childhood is like a hazy and colorful dream.
I did a lot of childish and ridiculous stupid things when I was a child. Today I will tell you an experience that makes people laugh and cry.
I remember it was five years ago in winter. I'm in grade one. After half a year's intense study, I finally had a winter vacation.
My parents are not at home. I read children's encyclopedia in my room alone. There are all kinds of animal habits in the book. When I saw frogs and big black bears going to hibernate, I suddenly had an idea that I should hibernate, too! Although the winter vacation is over, the teacher has left a lot of homework to preview the next semester's classes. How tired he is. He might as well sleep like a small animal for a winter. When he wakes up in spring, the weather is warm, the school starts, and he can play with his friends again. Very good! It's so decided. I really admire myself for coming up with such a good idea.
As soon as I set out, I started the preparations. First, I have to choose a good place so that my parents can't find it and I can't be too far away from them. So I walked into a warehouse at home.
Here are some old things that are not used at home. Few people usually go in. There is a clearing in the corner, right here.
I found a sponge mat to spread on it, and there are two old duvets, which will be very warm.
Everything was ready. When I got back to my room, I was full and put on my coat. I was about to leave when I suddenly remembered something. I was anxious when I couldn't find my parents, so I picked up a pen and wrote on the table: "Hello, parents, I'm going to hibernate and go home in spring.
"I don't think they will worry.
I went back to the warehouse and got into two duvets. It was dark and warm, and I really fell asleep before I knew it.
I fell asleep, so naturally I didn't know anything.
However, they are worried about their parents. When they got home and saw the books and messages on the desk, they panicked. The black bear is in the tree hole and the frog is underground. Where did the child hibernate? So they searched outside the hospital for more than an hour and couldn't find it. Fortunately, when they saw the door of the warehouse running in with the door left unlocked and I slept in a duvet, their hearts were put down.
Afterwards, my mother told me that if they hadn't found it early, I would have been frozen ill in that cold room. Why would anyone hibernate? Completely inconsistent with objective laws! I still want to laugh when I think about it now.
I don't think I will do that stupid thing again. I have grown up, but interesting things like this in my childhood memories make me remember deeply.
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Hometown composition 400 words
My hometown is in the countryside, where there are no high-rise buildings like cities and no decent home appliances, but there is a special style.
Below I will introduce some interesting things about my seven-year life in the countryside.
In rural areas, almost every family has to set up a melon rack in the yard, and my family is no exception, growing grapes.
In summer, the sun is scorching the earth, but my yard is particularly cool because the vines are covered with green leaves.
I often get together with some friends in the yard and then pick some green grapes to eat. Green grapes are very sour. In the end, whoever eats the most green grapes will taste the sour king.
In rural areas, cooking is not like cooking with electric cookers in cities. In rural areas, almost all people cook with earthen stoves, which are empty and used to put straw, firewood, wood and so on.
At that time, a lot of bamboo was planted in my backyard, so we sometimes used bamboo to burn it.
Bamboo is empty inside, it crackles when burned, and it smells like the countryside like firecrackers.
In my hometown, fields are everywhere. There are wheat, rice, soybeans and vegetables in the field.
Spring and summer are green, and autumn is golden.
Of course, if there are more fields, there will be fewer sparrows, because sparrows will steal millet when drying it. So, grandpa taught me two ways to catch sparrows. First, build a net over the field, and some "bold birds" fly over and hit the net and get caught in it.
The second method is to soak some millet in white wine, which will make the sparrow drunk.
There are many interesting things in the countryside, and actions are better than actions. Come to the countryside and have a look!
50-word rural interesting composition
Go to my second aunt's house in the country with my mother and grandparents on weekends.
Along the way, there are green crops, lovely birds and people in a hurry.
Soon, the second aunt's house arrived, and when we got off the bus, the second aunt's little greyhound came running, wagging its big tail, as if to say, "Welcome.
"Mom took a picture of me and the little greyhound.
At this time, my father called me and I turned around. Oh, there are two cows eating grass.
A flower cow, a yellow cow.
I was ecstatic, jumping and running, and walked beside Hua Niu to feel its furry body. Unexpectedly, its hind legs stretched out, and it tried to kick me, scaring me back again and again. I fell down and stained my new white clothes. How happy I am! In the blink of an eye, two cows came to fight for some reason. They held their heads high, their horns facing each other, and their feet spread apart. They look like wrestlers. You won't let me go and I won't let you go.
I quickly shouted: "Come on, scalper! Cow, win! " Sure enough, under my cheers, the scalper drove Hua Niu away.
The ox won!
Write an article describing the rural landscape or people and things in my hometown, 400 words.
My hometown is a village surrounded by mountains and rivers.
There is a river in front of the village. There are many small fish in the river every summer.
Fish swim freely in the water, playing hide-and-seek, sometimes dragonflies fly for entertainment, sometimes birds fly for cheers, and I seem to be among them, cheering with the birds and dancing with the fish.
The mountains behind the village are also beautiful, one after another, and no one is lonely.
Although they are not as rugged as the rocks in Huangshan and as beautiful as the mountains in Zhangjiajie, they reveal a simple beauty.
There are also five beautiful flowers in the mountains: red, yellow, orange, purple, blue and pink ... They not only add a little color to the castle peak, but also attract a group of small butterflies and bees.
They play in the sea of flowers for a while, and lie lazily in the flowers for a while. They look so cute in the soft sunshine! Although the houses in the mountain village are not as magnificent as high-rise buildings or as bright as buildings, they give people a comfortable and warm feeling. Although the scenery of the mountain village is not as beautiful as Guilin's landscape and attractive as famous mountains and scenic spots, yellow wheat, green landscape, five-color flowers and blue sky constitute a beautiful pastoral landscape without any modification.
Wow! I like it here.
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