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Pastoral scenery fourth grade composition

In study, work or life, writing is the most unfamiliar thing for everyone. Writing can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). Then do you know how to write a good composition? The following is my fourth-grade composition on rural scenery. Welcome to read it. I hope you will like it. Pastoral Scenery Grade 4 Composition 1

Some people like tourist attractions, some people like the vast and boundless sea, but I like the unpretentious countryside. So, I took the dragonfly wings and visited my relatives and friends.

I came to a crisscross path. The path is always wet, and where people can't step on it, there are yellow-green and velvet moss. On both sides of the path are unknown wild flowers. Some crawl on the grass; Some stand up straight and are already above their knees. These flowers have their own colors, yellow as gold, white as snow, pink as chardonnay and purple as butterfly. A breeze blows, and the flowers bow and scrape in unison, as if colorful carpets were rolled out all the way, and like fireworks that exploded in an instant, falling like meteors. A stout and tall buttonwood tree, like a giant umbrella, stands beside the path. The phoenix tree is in bloom, and the purple flowers exude a fragrance like sweet spring, which is refreshing!

I came to the thriving vegetable garden. Rape seeds, the skinny fruit pods and round broad beans set each other off. The green cabbages are blooming like big peonies. The purple eggplant hangs like handfuls of curved sickles. The half-green and half-yellow garlic bent over as if welcoming us. And the red pepper, like a string of lost exclamation points, leaned out its pointed head under the green leaves and looked around.

I came to the orchard with fragrant melons and fruits. Loquat, like yellow agate, hangs in a string on the branches, which is heavy and lovable. Looking closely, some of them even grinned. When the wind passes by my ears, I seem to hear their silvery laughter. Black and purple grapes are not to be outdone, they gather together more, as if talking in secret. The round watermelon is like a drunk, with a big belly, lying in the warm sunshine and sleeping soundly. Dragonfly took me wandering in the field, that kind of unrestrained happiness, for me, like popcorn "bang" burst, a large piece of glistening, can't hold it.

The countryside is wonderful and rich, and every piece is fascinating scenery. I am surprised and laughing in this colorful field ... Pastoral Scenery Composition 2

Last summer vacation, my parents and I went back to my hometown to visit relatives. We sailed across the blue sea and came to Shicheng Island, a piece of land in the sea.

As soon as the boat landed, I jumped off the boat with one step and took a deep breath. "Wow! The air in this country is really fresh! It smells like the sea, the fragrance of grass and the fragrance of flowers. " We drove to my aunt's house, and all we saw along the way was thick and gloomy green. When I came to my aunt's yard, I was presented with leafy melon racks, various melons that could not be named in red, white or yellow, some of which were curved, like a crescent moon; Some are straight, like a wooden stick; Some are thin on the top and round on the bottom, like a treasure gourd, which is very beautiful. There are all kinds of vegetables in the yard. There are sharp peppers among the green leaves, tomatoes like red lanterns hanging on the seedling poles, and neat leeks and celery ...

My aunt pointed them out to me one by one. They are kidney beans and cucumbers ... Many red peppers and golden corn harvested last year are still hanging in front of the house ... Ah, what a beautiful farmhouse. After lunch, my mother and I came to the backyard. Wow, there was a grape trellis facing us. It was covered with strings of glittering and translucent grapes, just like green jade, which was mouth-watering. I picked a few and tasted them. It was a little sour ... Suddenly, there were some sounds like birds. Looking inside, I saw a group of chickens following mother hen to catch insects. Ah, look, there was that one in the cage next. They are happily eating leaves with their mouths wide open, and Xiaohong's eyes look left and right from time to time. It's very interesting. At this time, there are cicadas hiding in the bushes singing in chorus ...

! Beautiful islands and attractive countryside make me unforgettable for a long time. Pastoral Scenery Composition 3

Last summer vacation, my family went to the countryside for a holiday. We drove north, with green mountains and green waters and fresh air, which made people feel happy.

after noon, I arrived at the farmhouse that I had booked in advance. Uncle Wang, who received us, is killing chickens and sheep, and has prepared a sumptuous meal for us. Next to the farmhouse is a huge picking garden. After lunch, my sister and I can't wait to be small farmers!

Lift the cotton curtain of the greenhouse, push it through the door and push it in, and a hot air will blow on my face. The greenhouse is full of vegetables, including Chinese cabbage, tomatoes, eggplant, cucumbers and celery. Cucumber is green like emerald and bent like banana. The locals think this kind of cucumber is crisp, thirst-quenching and delicious, and it is their favorite food. Tomatoes are as red as a little girl's face, with a green hat on their heads and hanging on the branches, so we can't bear to pick them. The bright purple eggplant hung hunched in the air. Celery's head is covered with green fragrant hair, and its body is quite set without bending, which is a standard vegetable "model". This shed full of vegetables can really be called a "hundred vegetable gardens".

Looking around the vegetable garden, we started picking. We put on a pair of giant gloves twice as big as my hands and walked to the cabbage field. I pulled out a green and white Chinese cabbage with all my strength. It was about 3 cm long, and its roots were covered with mud. It was like a fat doll in my hands. After pulling out the cabbage, I went to pick the cucumber. I thought it was very simple. I grabbed the cucumber with my hand, but I didn't pull it down. At this time, the aunt of the administrator came over and told me, "You have to pick the handle when picking the cucumber, and then it will come down with a twist, and you won't be stabbed in your hand." We followed the method my aunt said, and soon my sister and I picked a basket full of cucumbers. After work, with full harvest, we returned to the farmhouse. I really enjoyed this day!

Beautiful countryside, hospitable farmers' uncles, colorful countryside and colorful people's lives! Pastoral Scenery Grade 4 Composition 4

"The mountains and plains are covered with white mountains and rivers, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules." This is the beautiful scenery of the countryside in April described by Weng Juan, a poet in the Song Dynasty. So let me take you to the countryside of my hometown to have a look. Let's take a walk!

My hometown is an ordinary village in Gaoyao District, Zhaoqing City. Although it is not as good as Guilin under heaven or Suzhou and Hangzhou in paradise on earth, it still has a different kind of scenery!

as soon as I entered the village, I saw a large piece of green seedlings. Bamboo is planted on both sides of the road. They face the spring and smile in the sunshine. Under the nourishment of the spring rain, they slowly grow taller, grow taller and thicker. Beside the bamboo forest, there are many chickens foraging in groups, and the roosters are swaggering around on the grass like a victorious general.

Go straight along the village road and you will see a clear lake. There are thousands of ducks in the lake. They are swimming leisurely, their bodies are wobbly like a model boat. When people come, they tilt their faces and sing! "gung! Gung ... ",as if to welcome our arrival.

winding along the village road, you come to a fish pond. When the water is calm, it looks like a precious mirror reflecting the blue sky and mountains. When the breeze blows, the water surface ripples layer by layer, and the water surface shines like gold under the sunshine. There is also a large rape flower planted next to the fish pond, which attracts butterflies to take pictures with them from time to time.

this mountain is surrounded by this water, and this water reflects this mountain, which makes people feel like they have entered a continuous picture. People in the countryside have a unique and charming scenery at any time. Pastoral Scenery Composition 5

I am used to hearing the noise of the city. As soon as I came to Grandma's rural area, I realized the quiet beauty of the rural area.

I heard that there are winter jujube trees and a large cornfield in Grandma's village, so I excitedly took my brother to play with me.

as I walked, I found that many vegetables were planted in front of and behind every family's house, including big and green cabbage, long and tender loofah, flat and small edamame, red and round tomatoes, and cucumbers with thorns on their heads. We can see all kinds of vegetables we usually eat.

my brother and I talked and laughed and came to the cornfield. Just a few steps into it, I suddenly found my brother gone, and I was so nervous that I was shaking all over. I thought, "What should I do if I get lost?" At this moment, a black shadow flashed from the front, and he came out to scare me and laughed. It turned out to be my brother. A big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. The corn around us is stuck in the thick straw like a horn. In the autumn harvest season, the corn cob shows its golden teeth and smiles at us.

After walking out of the cornfield for a while, my brother pointed to a forest in front and said, "Look, that's the winter jujube forest in our village!" "

My brother and I ran to the winter jujube forest and said, "Wow, I really want to eat!" Looking at the huge green winter jujube on the tree, my mouth is watering. An uncle who was picking dates saw my craving and gave me and my brother a handful of dates from his basket. We didn't care to thank him, so we rushed to the river near the Woods to wash the dates and ate them with a big mouth. "This newly picked winter jujube is so sweet!"

I have to go home. I sit in the car and look out the window at the vast cornfield and the distant winter jujube forest. I can't help but sigh at this beautiful countryside. How can all this not make people miss it? Pastoral Scenery Composition 6

A beautiful scenery can cultivate sentiment, a charming landscape painting can be pleasing to the eye, and an idyllic scenery can be breathtaking. In everyone's heart, there is a scenery that touches the soul. The rural scenery is undoubtedly the most among them.

the spring breeze swept by and ushered in the early summer. The wheat field changed from green to yellow. Looking from a distance, Huang Chengcheng's has been stretching at the foot of the mountain. The wind gently stroked, and the long-simmering wheat fragrance came from the heat wave. The fragrance can be smelled even in the distant ocean, charming, fragrant, warm and confusing, which comforts the restless heart. Look, that grain of wheat, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, push, laugh and make noise, surging and rippling with the wind.

at this time, the happiest person is the farmer's uncle. The narrow path and the wheat fields are full of hard-working people. The moist soil breath is not only filled with wheat fragrance, but also mixed with the joy and happiness of harvest.

A family of three or four devoted themselves to wheat harvesting. The man bent over, buried his head, and cut one by one with a sickle in his hand. The woman put the cut wheat neatly and tied it into bundles. Children aged seven or eight are also very busy, sitting, crawling and playing in the fields, or picking up abandoned ears of wheat and holding them carefully in their hands one by one. When they wait a little longer, they will call out to their parents, shake the ears of wheat in their hands, and look at their parents and smile naively. Mom and dad will also say, "What a good boy."

it's noon, and the old lady in the hot sun is walking towards her own field. With crutches and hot rice and kettle in their hands, they came to the fields with little feet.

before you know it, the afterglow of the sunset spread all over the fields. Some people push carts and go home shouting folk songs; Some sat on the tricycle, laughing with the sound of "boom" cars, and went home with happiness.

As night falls, the mountains are silent again ... Pastoral Scenery Composition 7

In the eyes of many city people, the countryside is a dirty and backward primitive society. But in my eyes, the countryside has a unique beauty.

early in the morning, I walked along the tree-lined path, and the fresh air made me relaxed and happy. Through the pile of weeds covered with small thorns, a vast orchard is displayed in front of you. Red apples bent the branches like smiling faces of children. Pears in Huang Chengcheng hang on the treetops like little lanterns. Handfuls of rice are like Olympic torches. When the wind blows, the ears of rice sway from side to side, setting off a golden "wave".

I am carrying a small bamboo basket and humming a ditty, shuttling between the fruit trees. Suddenly, a big round apple came into my eyes. At this time, in the blink of an eye, it was "lying" in my hand. It is as dazzling as a ruby, and it also exudes an attractive fragrance. The greedy bug in my stomach has long been purring. I couldn't wait to rub it on my body twice, and then I took a big bite. The sweet apple juice went straight to my throat. How cool! ! !

In the deep bushes, occasionally there are some big orange pumpkins hidden, and if you are not careful, you will trip over them. "ouch!" What pricked my hand? It turned out that a brown chestnut grew in a shell full of spikes, and it was its shell that attacked me just now. I gently took it off, thinking: In the future, any classmate will be disobedient, so I will stab him with this! Hey hey!

I also picked many fruits, such as plums with dark purple and pears in Huang Chengcheng ... I tasted the fruits I picked myself and experienced the joy of harvest. I felt like a small farmer who worked hard. Pastoral Scenery Grade 4 Composition 8

I always think that the parks in the city are the most beautiful. The flower beds in the garden have different scenery in four seasons, and the flowers are colorful and colorful. But I went to the countryside once and saw the pastoral scenery there, only to find that the four seasons scenery in the countryside was more beautiful.

In the spring in the countryside, I saw an endless field of wheat seedlings. The wheat seedlings were all green, with no other mixed colors, and they were all green. Looking to the other side, I saw a golden ocean rape field, golden rape flowers, as if a lot of gold was shining. See the Peach Blossom Garden again, like a sea of red flowers. Pink peach blossoms are covered with branches, and they are as beautiful as a pretty little girl. The spring breeze wafted with the fragrance of flowers, which attracted butterflies and bees to dance among the flowers. Looking at a large peach blossom is pleasing to the eye and refreshing.

In the summer in the countryside, I saw a green wheat seedling field, and now I have all put on dazzling golden yellow new clothes. There was a burst of fragrance on the sunflower, and I walked into the sunflower field, filled with fragrant flower fields, which made me linger. When I left, I was stained with a lot of pollen, which attracted butterflies to dance together.

In the autumn in the countryside, all the corn on the corn trees hold their heads proudly, take off their green coats and reveal their golden and Huang Chengcheng shirts. Pomegranates on pomegranate trees opened their mouths and smiled at us. They rushed to the front for fear that we would not find them.

In winter in the countryside, I saw Chimonanthus praecox growing in the snow, and the snow fairy in the sky fell on the flowers, like models dancing together.

how beautiful the rural scenery in my hometown is! I love the beautiful scenery of the four seasons. Pastoral scenery fourth grade composition 9