Although I grew up in the city now, my birthplace and my grandmother's home are in the country. I always yearn for and miss the beautiful countryside. I always like to soak in the country during holidays and experience the fun of country life.

In rural areas, most houses are single-family houses, and even rows of high-rise buildings are rare. They always like to surround a small yard in front of and behind their house and plant all kinds of fruit trees in it, including peach trees, pear trees and bayberry trees ... In autumn, the yard is full of fruitful harvest scenes. You see, the peach tree bears a fist-sized peach, pink, juicy and full, like a pink smiling face hanging on the treetop, bending the branches and telling the joy of harvest, which is particularly eye-catching against the dazzling green onions and lentils around. This is much more affordable than setting up a sculpture or building a fountain in front of buildings in the city.

There are also some families who plant some magnificent big iron trees in front of their doors. They are like soldiers guarding the whole house, and they are like flowers and plants around the house. Some people like to build a vegetable garden behind the house. Every spring, the rape flowers in the garden are covered with golden coats, attracting countless bees and butterflies to visit, sniffing east and west, sometimes getting into petals, sometimes hiding in leaves ... very busy.

There are always a few cats and dogs in rural areas. If a stranger comes, as soon as you walk into the yard, you will see a dog meet you, panting, staring at two watery eyes, barking at you and defending your home to the death like an enemy. However, as soon as the owner came out to say hello, the dog stopped barking immediately, wagged its tail rhythmically, walked obediently to the owner and snuggled at his feet, which was very cute.

If you go out for a walk in the summer evening, you will often hear beautiful ensembles. Brother Frog cried cheerfully, and cicada sang "cicada, cicada" excitedly in the tree. The soprano textile girl also cooperated under the eaves. "Weave, weave, weave, weave, weave!" This harmonious movement of man and nature echoed around the countryside, dispelling all the fatigue of people working all day and accompanying them into a sweet dream.

People in the countryside will have unique and charming scenery at any time and in any season. I love this beautiful rural scenery!