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Farmhouse 200-word composition
My hometown is in the countryside, not to mention the quaint bridges and flowing water in the countryside, nor the charming pines and cypresses. This small farmhouse alone is very poetic.

Summer has come, and the peach trees near the corner can't hide their inner joy and show people its rich fruits. It's so big, white and red. You can even feel the sweet juice of the fruit overflowing. Try one, even if it makes you feel "blessed".

Autumn has come, whether it is potted plants or crops on the ground, it is a gratifying scene. Chinese cabbage and cabbage have rolled up their leaves, squatting there just waiting for you to harvest, like an ocean's head shrinking. There are also loofah and lentils in the corner, all climbing on the wall, grasping vines and tangled with branches outside the wall. From bottom to top, loofah and string of lentils are hung. Especially when it rains, you will see a dripping green world, and the scenery is more charming.

In winter, my yard is full of vitality in the cold. When it snows heavily, it is a small world of powder and jade.

This is my favorite and most dreamy farmhouse. I like this farmhouse.

Farm small courtyard

The farmyard is full of vitality, and wild flowers dotted on both sides of the road can be seen everywhere. A solemn air came to my face, and from time to time I could hear a few crisp birdsongs. ...

In the early morning, before dawn, a thin white fog gently enveloped the whole farm yard. Looking up, there are still a few morning stars hidden in the sky, dodging naughty eyes from time to time. The whole farmhouse is sleeping quietly.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh," the crow of the rooster broke the silence of the yard and everything woke up. The flowers softened their eyes and looked forward to a new beginning. The grass stretched out and brought a green dream. Hens take their children out for food, and the neat pace is so coordinated and orderly. The ducks in the yard also came out to play in the water, and the cheerful cries echoed in their ears.

In a blink of an eye, the gurgling stream beside the yard is crystal clear and ripples are rippling away. Pieces of smooth pebbles at the bottom of the river are laid on the river bed, and fish are playing in the water. They are so happy and always carefree. How can they not be envied?

The pond shaded by willows is sparkling, and the slender willows around it shake their beautiful long hair and gently throw them into the water.

It was a little dark, and the afterglow of the sunset reflected on the stream, like a layer of golden soft yarn on the water. Brilliant Xia Hong loomed over the water.

The moon came up, the hazy moonlight splashed in the yard, and the hazy moonlight village held the farmhouse yard. The yard was once again silent in the morning. The birds stopped singing and settled quietly in the bushes. Occasionally, dogs bark, people fall asleep, and everything is quiet. Everything is so harmonious.

Ah! The vibrant farmyard has given us a happy and peaceful beautiful homeland!