In our daily study, work and life, everyone has dealt with writing. According to different genres, writing can be divided into narrative, explanatory, practical and argumentative. What is the composition you have seen? The following is my composition on rural life for everyone. Welcome to read and collect. Composition 1

What I am looking forward to is going to my grandmother's house in the country besides the Chinese New Year. Because it's my paradise.

There is a bamboo forest behind grandma's house. The air in the bamboo forest is very fresh. You can often hear the melodious songs of sparrows and see the swallows passing by. There is a vegetable field next to the bamboo forest, which is planted with various seasonal vegetables such as cabbage, cucumber and garlic. There is a small pond next to the vegetable field. A group of ducks play in the water and dive into the water for food from time to time.

I like fishing in the pond with my sisters and sisters best. We have two kinds of tools, namely the ground cage and the fishing net. First, put a delicious big steamed bread and some leftover food in the ground cage, and then throw it into the pond, waiting for the fish to trap themselves. Then, we began to net fish. I saw a clump of aquatic plants moving slowly, so I quickly netted the clump of aquatic plants and found five small fish in it. I jumped with joy. After a while, I pulled the cage out of the water and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was full of small fish and shrimp. So we went home and asked grandma to cook it for us.

I also like to catch chickens in the bamboo forest. Looking around, there are dozens of chickens in the bamboo forest. Suddenly, a big cock with a white tail walked by me, and I quickly grabbed the subnet and went down. As a result, the big cock leaped into the air with his wings and ran away. At this critical moment, I jumped up, a net quickly fell, and finally caught the rooster.

at night, I like to lie on the bamboo bed with my sisters and sisters, eating popsicles in my mouth, looking up at the stars, singing songs, and falling asleep slowly without thinking about any troubles. Composition of Country Life 2

During the summer vacation, I returned to my hometown-An Shu. My grandparents lived in a house near the mountains and rivers. The courtyard was small, but it was very clean. Every time the sun sets, I can always see the busy figure of my grandparents and the smoke rising from Ran Ran, and the roof becomes foggy. In the distance, the blue sky and the afterglow of the sunset blend into one color, and two flying clouds cross it. A light yellow bird flies by very quickly, leaving a shallow arc, as if rushing back to the nest. I should go home, otherwise my grandparents will be in a hurry, and the wind will be rippling gently ...

Life in the countryside is colorful. In the morning, grandparents get up to make breakfast, feed the chickens and farm in the fields. And I am an idle person. I always like to pick lotus leaves in the pond to make lotus leaf rice with my neighbors. Sometimes I take care of chickens or catch loaches in the mud. This kind of freedom and return to the true pastoral life is what the heart wants.

On this day, my grandparents went out on business, and the heavy responsibility of feeding was on my shoulders. Hey, it's not easy! I strolled to the courtyard, perhaps it was a little noisy, and the chickens were "scurrying about". Chickens are suspicious by nature, if so, they will definitely not come to eat feed. Forget it. Try it first. Maybe they'll let their guard down later. I scattered the feed nearby and stood still for fear of surprising them. But after waiting for a long time, they still made no movement, crouching in the corner with their heads shrunk, for fear that I would eat them. Oh, I can't do this little thing well? When I think about it carefully, grandpa usually scatters a handful of feed and leaves. Is there any mystery? I quietly hid in the corner, held my breath and watched their movements secretly. After about two or three minutes, a majestic rooster took a few small steps forward, looked around warily, and confirmed that there was no danger. Then he came out with his family held high. He looked like the leader of this group of chickens. When he came out, other chickens also swarmed and pecked at the feed! Hey hey! Mission accomplished!

Chickens are pecking happily. The rooster is guarding the rooster, and I am guarding them. Everything seems quiet and beautiful, and my heart seems to be bathed in this warmth and love ... Composition of Country Life 3

In autumn, my parents and I went to visit my brother Li Dong's hometown, and his brother Li Dong was in a small village in Dengfeng.

when I got there, it was already dark, and the lighthouse in the distance flashed faintly. I walked into the farmhouse, and there was a yellow and black farm dog on the side of the threshold. It was yelling at me. Maybe it didn't know me, but it stopped barking when the owner said it. Moreover, this farm dog is very particular and loves cleanliness. If it wants to go to the toilet, it will run to the toilet by itself.

It's time for dinner. The country people moved the tables, chairs and meals into the yard and ate them, just like what was said in the text "Country Family". We fished noodles by hand when we ate. There were a lot of peppers in the noodles, a little vegetables and no meat. Why do you eat so many peppers? It turns out that there is cold in the mountains. Eat peppers to relieve the cold. After dinner, the moon and stars have already started to work. The stars here are particularly bright and want to shine with silver gems.

The next day, my father and I quickly brushed our teeth and washed our faces, and went for a run in the mountains. On the mountain, cuckoos, woodpeckers and sparrows can be seen everywhere, and the chirping songs of birds seem to be playing an orchestra. At this time, I shouted on the mountain and could still hear the echo. It was really a "microphone" of nature. After running, on my way home, I found water drops on the grass and asked my father what was going on. My father told me, "Because of the temperature difference between day and night, the water vapor during the day condenses on the leaves of the grass at night, forming dew." I suddenly realized.

Country life always makes people have a good memory. I love country life! Composition of Country Life 4

Grandma's family is in the country, and every week my parents will take my brother and me to the country.

In the morning, the sun yawned and stretched out to get up. The lovely clouds danced with the wind, skipping like rabbits, wagging their tails like puppies, and licking their paws like kittens. It was so cute. There is a narrow road in front of grandma's house, and few cars have passed by, but many people pass by by on bicycles or tricycles, and often greet grandpa Waibo enthusiastically. The country people are really enthusiastic! In front of the road is a field, where edamame is planted, and then grapes are planted. Grapes are planted in a greenhouse. This field is very large, and grapes are neatly arranged on it, like rows of soldiers training. The ground is covered with green grass.

at noon, after lunch, it is best to go to the bamboo forest behind the house. Take a hammock, lie down in front of two bamboos for a while, read a book, not to mention how comfortable it is. The sun shines from the cracks in the bamboo forest, and there are many mosquitoes to harass you in summer, so it is necessary to hang a mosquito net on the bamboo, so that you can read a book carefree. There is a river behind the bamboo forest, and there are many small fish playing in the water.

at night, stars appear in the sky, flashing and dotted with the dark night sky. The clouds were dyed black by the night sky, but they had a good time. They turned into little gray sheep, little fish and birds. Sometimes chickens and ducks lined up and twisted by, singing songs. It was so cute.

the scenery in the countryside is a landscape all year round, regardless of time and place. Composition of Country Life 5

Although the country is not as colorful as the city, the happiness that the country life brings me is unique.

With the rising of the sun, hard-working farmers, carrying farm tools and wearing the sunshine, went to work in the fields. The farmers worked hard to weed, water and fertilize ... Drips of sweat dripped on the soil, but they didn't complain at all, and they kept on. As the saying goes, "If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap ten thousand seeds in autumn." Farmers will have a bumper harvest after their hard work, and their hard work will not be in vain. Their hearts can be full of joy!

I like walking on the field path, listening and singing in the grass. Is it to express its full joy? Look, how gorgeous the golden rape blossoms are, attracting butterflies to fly and blur; The breeze blows gently, and the fragrance of rape blossoms comes to the nose, which is refreshing.

under the big buttonwood tree at the head of the village, naughty children sit around and discuss whether to catch fish and shrimp by the stream. Or go to the tree to dig for bird eggs? Or are you talking about waiting for the adults to come back and trick them? Or do something for grandparents? With their excited and sometimes low words at that time, I couldn't help thinking that I wanted to take part in happiness together, and I don't know if they would let me participate.

As the sun sets, people who go out to work come back with tired and satisfied faces. Everyone will move the table, chair and food under the melon rack in front of the door, and eat, drink and chat together. A rosy cloud on the horizon, birds flying home overhead, chickens and ducks ... are all their good friends. Together with the country people, they paint a natural and harmonious pastoral landscape.

When people are quiet at night, the weaver girl who lives on the melon shelf in front of the door sings: "Weave, weave, weave! Weave, weave, weave! " That song is really beautiful, better than lullaby, so that people who have worked hard for a day can fall asleep sweetly.

No matter what the season is, there is a unique and charming farmhouse scenery at any time. I like this country life. Composition of Country Life 6

My grandmother lives in the country, where beautiful scenery, birds and flowers are fragrant, and it is a paradise on earth. We had a great time there every day.

the mountain village has wonderful scenery in the morning. A faint morning mist floats in the blue sky like a ribbon, and the two ends of the ribbon are tied to the distant mountain and the nearby farmhouse respectively. But grandma is not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery, because at this time of day, she has to get up and cook. After the meal is cooked, go out to the back of the mountain to cut firewood, and then carry it back as firewood. How can grandma's body stand this day after day and year after year? But for grandma, it's like a common occurrence in rural families.

At about eight o'clock in the morning, my grandmother took a hoe, sweet potato seeds and fertilizer to sow in the fields, so that the harvest would be good in autumn! Grandma dug four rows of small pits in the ground with a hoe, then put the sweet potato seeds in the small pits, sprinkle a little fertilizer, bury them with soil, and finally pour a little water on them, and you're done. I am learning from my grandmother and working hard.

at noon, we were all sweating profusely, and the beads of sweat were dripping down our cheeks. Although I am very tired, my heart is full of joy. Because if you don't work hard at this time, what will you use to fill the granary in the harvest season? As the saying goes, "no pains, no gains".

at about six o'clock in the afternoon, we finally finished our work. We walked on the path home, watching the sunset on the horizon, and we could vaguely hear some croaking, with unspeakable joy in our hearts ...

In the evening, my grandmother and I moved the tables and chairs to the door, and our grandparents and grandchildren ate freely. Clouds on the horizon, evening breeze and homing birds flying overhead are all our good friends. Together with us, they have painted a harmonious and natural landscape!

Life in the country is so simple, so beautiful, so full, so happy ... Composition of Country Life 7

On New Year's Day, our family went to the Nanhai countryside to visit our cousins.

When I came to the countryside, the air here was exceptionally fresh, and all my troubles were forgotten. I met Cousin Kun of my cousin's family, and we picked corn happily together. Coming to the vegetable field opened my eyes even more. There are many crops in the vegetable field, including golden corn, light green vegetables, big purple eggplant and red tomatoes. We came to the cornfield and saw golden corn cobs, just like cute little dolls, very cute. When a gust of wind blows, they dance like little dolls in yellow. We picked corn one by one and went home. When I got home, Cousin Kun put the corn we picked back in a pot and cooked it for me.

After we ate corn, Cousin Kun took me to the fish pond. Cousin Kun dug up more than a dozen earthworms in a field in front of the fish pond, then packed them in jars, and we went home to get fishing gear. After a while, my cousin took a fishing rod and stabbed earthworms on the hook, and we started fishing. I looked at the center of the fish pond and found a duck swimming. I came closer to see what it looked like. Its white fat body, with a yellow mouth and bright eyes, is really cute. After a while, the duck dived into the water for food again. I was so fascinated that I forgot to go home. Later, my cousin came to ask me to go home for dinner.

Although my cousins' home is very simple, and much simpler than the high-tech and high-rise buildings in big cities, they have unique and charming vegetable fields, fish ponds and fresh air to paint a natural and beautiful pastoral scenery, which is much more interesting than that in big cities. Composition of country life 8

May is the season when cherries are ripe. Grandma invited us to pick cherries at her house. Finally, when I arrived at my grandmother's house on Saturday that I was looking forward to very much, I saw a green vegetable garden in front of the house. Cucumber just had thick fingers and little yellow flowers on her head. Tomatoes blew their horns and said loudly, "Summer is coming! Summer is coming; " Round cabbage is like a fat doll smiling; The pea that climbed the trellis is saying hello to you; Bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest also emerged in groups to look at the wonderful world outside ... The cherry tree in the middle of the yard bears many red fruits, and my mouth involuntarily overflows with saliva, striding towards the cherry tree ... When I got closer, I found a group of chickens under the tree. I slowly stopped and tried to drive them away, but these chickens were not afraid of people and kept drilling at my feet. I was in a hurry, when my grandmother walked out with a smile and said, "Don't be afraid, my chickens don't peck people, they like you!" " After grandma's encouragement, I went over and gently picked up the chirping chickens and sent them back to the henhouse.

after finishing this work, I began to pick cherries. Ripe cherries are blushing. From a distance, the trees are covered with precious stones, glittering and translucent, and the cherries whose branches are directly exposed to the sun are as red as agate, which looks very beautiful. I couldn't help grabbing a handful and stuffing it into my mouth. It was so sweet! Grandma brought a bamboo basket and a ladder, and I climbed up the ladder like a little monkey, hiding in the cherry bushes while picking, and my mouth was full, and my heart was very happy. The cherries in the high place were out of reach. I shook the tree with a jerk, and the cherries fell like rain. Some hit me, and some fell into the grass, which made the hens who came to feed happy. Grandpa's bamboo baskets are very small. I picked one basket after another and counted eight baskets. I was so happy that I thought to myself, "I can make a fortune today!" " In the evening, I came home with cherries, like a cherry seller.