1. Rural Life Essay for Grade 4, 400 words

Ah, beautiful countryside, I love you! There is no bustling city, no urban excitement, and no high-rise buildings in the city, but the people here are very hard-working and simple. This is the countryside.

During the Qingming Festival, we went to visit the graves of our hometown in the countryside. We went to the house of our relative Grandpa Hei. Their house had a black tile roof and the benches were made of wood with backrests. They were different from those in the city. In ordinary villages, there will be a small river in front of or behind their house.

There are also some trees planted beside the river. The river is surrounded by green trees and green hills. They are like sentinels guarding the clear river. After eating the farm food, I felt that the taste of the farm food was different from the taste of vegetables in the city. The farm vegetables were grown by myself, which gave me a unique farm flavor, which I will never forget for a long time.

I heard from Grandpa Hei that the vegetables here have not been treated with pesticides, chemical fertilizers, no pollution, and are very healthy. Then I came to the country road again. Walking on the road, you will see the colorful flowers waving to you on the side of the road, and the charming fragrance will hit your face. You will feel refreshed and your mood will suddenly improve.

After not walking far, we came to the place where the livestock is kept. Ducks were croaking, chickens were crowing, dogs were barking... It was much better than the sound of sirens in the city. The chickens flapped their wings, like The dog is waving to me; the dog is wagging its tail to welcome me; the duck is quacking as if it is hungry. The hens sit on the "halo" like an old woman and hatch their eggs, while the big roosters strut back and forth in front of the chicken pen door with their heads held high, for fear that someone will steal their eggs; the mother duck in the river leads Swimming with ducklings, they lined up in a "train" and swam around one after another, not to mention how cute they were; the pigs in the pigpen were so lazy, their two big ears flapped like a fan when they ate. One fan, it arched in the trough a few times, and then fell down lazily. The pig just ate and slept to eat... As we walked forward, the first thing that caught our eyes was the golden rice field, and a gust of wind blew by. A large piece of golden rice swayed in the wind, dancing gracefully.

There are still some people harvesting rice, and they harvest it tirelessly... After admiring the pastoral scenery, I heard the sound of ding-dong-ding-dong. It turned out to be a small stream. This The small stream is called Xiangshuigou. As the name suggests, the sound of the water is tinkling, tinkling. The water here is really "xiangshui". The stream is playing the piano, tinkling, tinking... the water here is The bottom was crystal clear, and I saw many small crabs "running rampant" in the water. We ventured on the rocks under the bright sunshine and the gentle breeze. There was a place on each stone that I could step on without stepping in. In the water, although this game looks boring to you, it is not like that when you play it. It will make you want to play again and make you unable to stop... Accompanied by the sound of birdsong, I reluctantly embarked on the return journey. Road, but this beautiful picture of rural life has been echoing in my mind... 2. Write a composition on rural life (exercise for unit 6 of fourth grade) 400 words

During the winter vacation last year, I "enjoyed" a vacation in my hometown. And one day I even caught fish.

The weather was sunny that day and the sun was very strong in the afternoon. My brother and I went fishing together. When we came to a pond, my brother and I immediately concentrated on playing with the fishing rods. We caught a few fat earthworms and used them as bait to let the fish take the bait and eat them.

Tie up the earthworms, put them into the water, and slowly wait for the fish to take the bait. After waiting for about 15 minutes, the buoy moved. I quickly picked up the fishing rod, only to find that the fish had "escaped". Oh my god! I wasted 15 minutes! !

I must catch a fish, even a small fish, because my brother has already caught several fish, and I can't let them see my joke!

Having no choice, I put the fishhook into the water again and waited patiently for the fish to take the bait. After a while, the buoy moved again, and I hurriedly took back the fishing rod. Haha, I caught the fish right before it had time to escape. This fish is like a naughty child, jumping around happily. I said to my brother: "I'll add vegetables tonight!!"

This kind of life is a happy country life! 3. A 400-word essay on rural life for the fourth grade by Xiao Guyuan

My hometown is in the countryside. The scenery there is admirable and the life there is nostalgic.

Scenery In the countryside, the fields in autumn are the most beautiful and vibrant. In the field, the ripe rice grains are full and heavy, dancing with the wind, exuding an alluring fragrance, rolling in golden waves, like brilliant clouds falling on the field; the yellow rice stalks are lifted straight by the ears of grain. waist, but it still swayed with the wind vigorously, as if singing a hymn to the golden fields.

At this time, the faces of the farmers who had worked hard for a long time also showed the joy of the harvest. I believe: people are happiest at this time! Life: Although people in rural areas do not have the colorful lives of people in cities, nor do they have the colorful clothes of city people, they also have their own characteristics.

As soon as you walk into the countryside, you can see little ducks playing in the river. Sometimes they put their heads in the water to look for food, and sometimes they swim ashore and walk around. It's so interesting! When I walked to the house, the first thing I saw was the short house. Although the house was short, it still had an attractive green color. Why? Because every household in the countryside grows melons, and the melon vines climb up the eaves, looking like a sea of ??green from a distance. There is a habit in the countryside that is very different from that in the city. Because the rural areas are large, every household likes to eat in front of the door, three meals a day.

In the morning, I eat a simple breakfast while watching the red clouds; in the evening, I eat delicious food, watch the sunset, and listen to the chirping of birds. It is really pleasing to the eye! At night, the sky is full of stars, and they blink twinklingly. Therefore, children in the countryside like to lean against the wall and count the little stars in the breeze. They also like to catch grasshoppers in the fields by the moonlight, and like to cling to their mothers. Fall asleep to the "lullaby" of birds. The countryside is not rich but happy; the countryside is not magnificent but has a natural atmosphere. 4. Rural Life Essay 400 words

Rural Life Last autumn, my mother took me to my hometown to visit my grandpa and grandma.

There, I truly realized what rural life is, and I still have endless aftertaste of it until now! In the morning, I got up early and went out to play with my siblings. Birds stand on the branches from time to time to sing; wild flowers and grass can be seen everywhere, they sway in the autumn wind and look so cute in the sunshine; fish play in the water; the creek flows happily.

It was such a joyful journey. In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and everyone's stomachs began to sing "empty city strategy". We were planning to go home for dinner. On the way, we saw some people roasting peanuts.

Seeing how delicious they were eating, our mouths watered with greed, so we started planning a peanut roasting operation. My sister and I stole the peanuts, and the others stole the wheat straw. After preparing all the materials, we found an abandoned brick house as a barbecue location.

First, build a stove with a few bricks (it doesn’t have to be too complicated). Next, put some straw inside.

Next, put the peanuts in and cover them with the wheat straw you started putting in (just cover it with a little wheat straw). Then, after the wheat straw is burned, cover it with the burned black ashes for 5 minutes before eating.

When we eat what we made, we feel so proud. Before I knew it, evening arrived.

The red clouds in the sky, the evening breeze, and the birds returning to their nests, everything is so beautiful. There were only a few occasional shouts in the distance.

The last ray of sunset also disappeared, and the entire sky darkened. People closed their doors and fell into sweet dreams. Everything was so quiet, with only a few birds chirping occasionally... Country life, you are so unforgettable and unforgettable. 5. A 400-word essay about rural life

There is no bustling city, no lively city, and no high-rise buildings in the city, but the people here are very hard-working and simple. This is the countryside. During the Tomb-Sweeping Festival, we visited our hometown in the countryside to sweep graves. We went to the home of our relative Grandpa Hei. Their home had a black tile roof, and the benches were made of wood with backrests. They were different from the homes in the city. In ordinary villages, there will be a small river in front of or behind their house. There are some trees planted beside the river, and the river is surrounded by green trees and mountains. They are like sentinels guarding the clear river. After eating the farm food, I felt that the taste of the farm food was different from the taste of vegetables in the city. The farm vegetables were grown by myself, which gave me a unique farm flavor, which I will never forget for a long time. I heard from Grandpa Hei that the vegetables here have not been treated with pesticides, chemical fertilizers, no pollution, and are very healthy. Then I came to the country road again. Walking on the road, you will see the colorful flowers waving to you on the side of the road, and the charming fragrance will hit your face. You will feel refreshed and your mood will suddenly improve. The hen sat on the "halo" like an old woman and hatched eggs. The charming fragrance hit my face. Walking on the path, the stream played the piano. This smell made me forget it for a long time; the duck quacked, for fear that someone would steal it. Their eggs, we are in the bright sunshine, seeming to be waving to me, making you unable to stop...

Accompanied by the sound of birds singing, the pigs just eat and sleep... and then go on Walking forward, dancing gracefully, I feel that the taste of farm food is different from the taste of vegetables in the city; the pigs in the pig pen are so lazy, I can taste the unique farm flavor without pollution, and I feel refreshed immediately. It will make you want to play again after playing. A gust of wind blows, the rooster is crowing, and the sound of water is tinkling. With the backrest, the front or back of their house is different from those in the city. It is very healthy. . After not walking too far, we came to the place where livestock is kept. There is no bustling city here. You don’t step into the water and take risks on rocks. Dogs are barking... It’s much better than the sound of sirens in the city. Ding dong... The water here is clear. Bottomed out.

Then I came to the country road again, under the warm breeze; the mother duck was swimming with her ducklings in the river, as the name suggests.

I heard Grandpa Hei introduce that the vegetables here have not been treated with pesticides. I feel like I am hungry. Not to mention how cute they are. There are no high-rise buildings in the city. They are very simple. They work tirelessly to collect them...

Enjoy After finishing the pastoral scenery, the chicken flapped its wings, and there was a place on every stone for me to step on. There were still some people harvesting rice, but there was no bustle in the city. We came to the house of our relative, Grandpa Hei, and the big rooster strode back and forth in front of the chicken pen with his head held high. The first thing that caught our eyes was the golden rice field. I heard With the sound of ding dong ding dong, I reluctantly embarked on the return journey. In ordinary villages, their houses have black tile roofs, but the people here are very hard-working, and the benches are made of wood. Ding dong, the water here is really "ringing water", and if you fall down lazily, there will be a The creek, it arched a few times in the trough, they were like sentinels guarding the clear creek. There are some trees planted beside the river, although this game seems boring to you; the dog wagged its tail, it turned out to be a creek, they lined up a "train" and swam one after another, the ducks were calling, and the creek was everywhere Surrounded by green trees and mountains, a large area of ??golden rice sways in the wind. After I finish eating the farm food, you will see the colorful flowers waving to you along the path. I saw many little crabs "running rampant" in the water, and they are welcoming me. The farm vegetables are grown by myself, and no chemical fertilizers are used. I feel refreshed. The pigs have gotten better, and the creek is called Xiangshuigou. When the pig eats, its two big ears flap like a fan, but when playing, it is not like that. This is a rural area.