"Avoid the rush-hours" must be the slogan of large cities the world over. Wherever you go, especiailat week-ends or on holidays, you＇ 11 find that the trains are packed, streets crowded,buses queued, restaurant tables shared. MoreOver,the smallest unforeseeh event like a power-cut, an exceptionally heavy snowfall or rainfall can bring about conditions of utter inconvenience and chaos.
City-dwellers are obliged by their environment to adopt a wholly unnatural way of life. They lose touch with nature and all the simple, good things of life like sunshine and fresh air at a premium. Tall buildings block out the sun. Traffic fumes pollute the atmosphere,The flow of traffic goes on unceasingly and the noise-never stops.
The funny thing about it all in a large modern city is,that you pay dearly for tht "privilege" of living.The demand for accommodation is so great that it is often impossible for ordinary people to buy a house/flat of their own. Furthermore,the cost of living is very high. Just about everything you buy is likely to be more expensive than it would be in the country.
In addition, city-dwellers live under constant threat.The crime rate in most cities is very high. Houses are often burgled.Cities breed crime and violence and are full of places you would be afraid to visit at night. If you think about it, they are not really fit to live in at all. Can anyone really doubt that the country is what man was born for and where he truly belongs?
Summer has come, with its warm sunny days, making us thing of all sorts of nice things, such as holidays in the country, picnics and haymaking parties.
When Spring came, she found the earth cold and bare, but she soon changed all that, and by the time Summer arrives, the world is a very different place. It is a green world now, green leaves on the trees, green grass in the fields, green plants crowding in the hedges, and flowers opening everywhere.
The days are long and the nights are short, for the sun gets up early and goes to bed late in sunny June. It is one of the best and brightest months in the year. Birds sing from sunrise till long after sunset.
As night falls, one after another the birds stop their singing, and after a few last sleepy sounds, put their heads under their wings to rest for an hour or two before beginning again. They do not all sleep, however. When other birds are silent, comes a soft cry, then, after a few moments, another, louder this time; and soon the nightingale pouring out his wonderful song.
Not only at night does the nightingale sing. On almost every warm day in early June, the little brown bird sings away in the roads and woods, but, as all the other birds are also singing at the same time, we do not notice his voice so much. It is at night, when he has the field all to himself, that we hear the nightingale at his best.
夏天来了，带着温暖的阳光明媚的日子，让我们想起了各种美好的事情，如在国家法定节假日，野餐和聚会。
当春天来到时，她发现了地球的寒冷和赤裸，但她很快就改变了这一切，而夏季到来之时，世界是一个非常不同的地方。这是一个绿色的世界里，树上的绿叶子，在田野绿草，绿色植物在树篱拥挤，到处鲜花盛开。
日长夜短，太阳早早起床和睡觉在阳光明媚的六月下旬。这是一年中最好的和最聪明的月。鸟儿歌唱，从日出到日落很久以后。
夜幕降临，一个又一个的鸟儿停止了歌唱，在几声睡意朦胧，把他们的头放在自己的翅膀休息一两个小时后再开始。他们都不睡觉，但是。当其他的鸟是沉默的，是一个劲的哭，然后，几分钟后，另一个，响亮的时间；很快夜莺倾吐着美妙的歌。
不仅在晚上夜莺歌唱。在六月上旬的几乎每一个温暖的一天，小棕鸟就会在道路和森林，但是，当所有其他鸟类也同时唱歌，我们没有注意到他的声音那么美妙。它是在夜间，当田野只属于他自己，我们听到最美妙的夜莺唱歌。
Next to the morning, the blue creek, there is a group of cute children to play in the river. There is a group of little fish to swim in the happiness, there is a group of beautiful swans showing their beautiful white feathers, there is a group of little 蝌Looking for your own biological mother. The stream rushing high hangs, screaming from the cliffs of the cliff, like thousands of shining silver chains, shocked into the hills.
The waves throw up, the children next to the stream became a falling soup, and the clothes were wet. I am still being surprised. This group of cute children will not be embarrassed by my mother! The following mountain peaks along the steep peak is the endless green original forest. The dense green tree is like a huge cotton, helping us to block the warm sunshine. These huge cotton, as if they are loaded, but they are lubricated green leaves. Green leaves are fluttering from my face, this moment, it seems to be involved in the fairyland. People wear in the forest, just hear a group of cute children splashed on the rock on the rock, which makes the jungle more secluded.
The children from the jungle and the children next to the creek have been reduced. The surrounding swan is also dissipated, only a few left. has also found their own mother, followed by my mother. The little fish will no longer jump ... this makes the jungle more quiet. The sun is going down, and the floating clouds falling in the blue sky are like a piece of red silk, which is reflected on the river, like a large big cock flower. The reeds of the tun were blown up by the wind, and the fluttering fluttering is beautiful. As if I am also fluttering in the sky, I floating, I am like a soft white cloud, playing in the sky. My hometown is a standard "two-faceted" - one side is "lively", one side is "quiet".
Home is two ordinary words, have a common home environment; Home is a place where full of vitality. Contains my deep love to her.
I love my hometown path. Went to feel so comfortable, so cordial. The road in the city, although so flat, but very different compared with the way home. On the way home, there are many many stones, they like my friend, roadside flowers as my partner, and busy little bees collect nectar.
I love the hometown of the sky, it is so blue and so clear. Pieces of white clouds like cotton candy, it is so white.
I love my hometown. Hometown of different animals and the zoo, they so freely, so carefree.
Home, gives me infinite pleasure; Bring me endless happiness!
In the summer of the valley, in the summer, the fragrance of the flowers and flowers of the summer wind is filled with the small mountain gullies, which are pleasing to the mind. Michelia! White gauze, quietly elegant plain, open silently, make the mountain gullies of summer permeate the fragrance of white orchid. These pure floret, do not make public, not dazzling, also the woman that wears white orchid in the mountain ditch, not so enchanting, also is not so enchanting and rich. However, this simple simplicity is so pure and elegant and otherworldly, just like the rest of the world after the prosperous fall.
One evening, unable to resist the temptation of the charge, he went to the lotus pond behind the school by himself. Very faint fragrant lotus attacks, green lotus leaves, such as plate, graceful lotus as a faint pink, and behind the hills, just like a pure and fresh quietly elegant of watercolor painting. I stand by the lotus pond, as if to see you, in a small boat, full of incense, the left foot of a thousand years, the right foot of a hundred, shanshan to come...
A good weather, north about took to the hills, and find a shady, leaning against the tree, open the old paint, careless daub is lonely. In this quiet summer day, enjoy the peaceful ease. If a few spring and autumn, yellow like this painting the hot sun, painting with fallen leaves, painting snowy hills, painting diffuse across mountain azalea, accidentally painting a cold and beautiful you are
——乡下美景英语作文 (菁华3篇)
"Avoid the rush-hours" must be the slogan of large cities the world over. Wherever you go, especiailat week-ends or on holidays, you＇ 11 find that the trains are packed, streets crowded,buses queued, restaurant tables shared. MoreOver,the smallest unforeseeh event like a power-cut, an exceptionally heavy snowfall or rainfall can bring about conditions of utter inconvenience and chaos.
City-dwellers are obliged by their environment to adopt a wholly unnatural way of life. They lose touch with nature and all the simple, good things of life like sunshine and fresh air at a premium. Tall buildings block out the sun. Traffic fumes pollute the atmosphere,The flow of traffic goes on unceasingly and the noise-never stops.
The funny thing about it all in a large modern city is,that you pay dearly for tht "privilege" of living.The demand for accommodation is so great that it is often impossible for ordinary people to buy a house/flat of their own. Furthermore,the cost of living is very high. Just about everything you buy is likely to be more expensive than it would be in the country.
In addition, city-dwellers live under constant threat.The crime rate in most cities is very high. Houses are often burgled.Cities breed crime and violence and are full of places you would be afraid to visit at night. If you think about it, they are not really fit to live in at all. Can anyone really doubt that the country is what man was born for and where he truly belongs?
The summer valley is peaceful. Villages, fields, hills, and in a morning or evening is like a picture of a serene three-dimensional landscape, I am a do not affect a small corner of the screen clean, house is empty and dark grey. The pace of the pedestrians, the wandering wind, the leaping line, the light that permeates the old house is mixed in, everything is just right. The sun is not shining, the dust is settled.
It is wonderful to hear cicadas in summer. On a hot afternoon, a cup of tea, a cigarette, lying in the house at the back of the big pagoda tree in the shade, bathed in the wind, listening to the village near the thousands of cicadas. It was a dreamy state, a feeling of isolation, a sense of isolation. The cicadas begin again, the memories of my childhood come back, the laughter of the friends, the birds in the trees, the fragrance of the garden... My former colleague asked me what I would do for the holiday. I said I would stay in the valley to hear cicadas. They don't understand. In fact, take time to give oneself, take a piece of pure land, the fatigue that discharge oneself, seek a kind of a kind of hermit taste, very beautiful!
Summer night, difficult to sleep, put a slice of the night to see moon, mountainous area is not the hustle and bustle of the cities and the rest of the world in the neon lights, only the moon is so shallow hanging in the trees, water-like moonlight, mottled shadows. The moon is hazy, and the mountains are hazy. A piece of moonlight quietly flows in my face, touch with my hand, soft, like a dream
The sun, round the horizon, gives off a dazzling light, which makes the eyes ache. After a while, just still round the sun, like a bite to a piece of, slowly, the smaller the sun become more and more, and is wrapped in the orange color, not the dazzling light. I was surprised and asked, "strange, the sun should be all shining. Why is that missing?" "Because the moon, the sun and the earth is very accurate in a straight line, blocking the sun's light onto the moon, so there will be a solar eclipse! The eclipse including total solar eclipse and a partial solar eclipse, this is a rare spectacle!" Mother said, "in ancient times people call" eclipse "the dog eat the sun, and think that it is inauspicious, because without the sun, humans could not survive, so all kinds of ceremony, beg god down, let the earth be again sun." Listen to my mother's introduction, I think the world is wonderful!
——乡下美景英语作文 (菁华3篇)
"Avoid the rush-hours" must be the slogan of large cities the world over. Wherever you go, especiailat week-ends or on holidays, you＇ 11 find that the trains are packed, streets crowded,buses queued, restaurant tables shared. MoreOver,the smallest unforeseeh event like a power-cut, an exceptionally heavy snowfall or rainfall can bring about conditions of utter inconvenience and chaos.
City-dwellers are obliged by their environment to adopt a wholly unnatural way of life. They lose touch with nature and all the simple, good things of life like sunshine and fresh air at a premium. Tall buildings block out the sun. Traffic fumes pollute the atmosphere,The flow of traffic goes on unceasingly and the noise-never stops.
The funny thing about it all in a large modern city is,that you pay dearly for tht "privilege" of living.The demand for accommodation is so great that it is often impossible for ordinary people to buy a house/flat of their own. Furthermore,the cost of living is very high. Just about everything you buy is likely to be more expensive than it would be in the country.
In addition, city-dwellers live under constant threat.The crime rate in most cities is very high. Houses are often burgled.Cities breed crime and violence and are full of places you would be afraid to visit at night. If you think about it, they are not really fit to live in at all. Can anyone really doubt that the country is what man was born for and where he truly belongs?
The summer valley is peaceful. Villages, fields, hills, and in a morning or evening is like a picture of a serene three-dimensional landscape, I am a do not affect a small corner of the screen clean, house is empty and dark grey. The pace of the pedestrians, the wandering wind, the leaping line, the light that permeates the old house is mixed in, everything is just right. The sun is not shining, the dust is settled.
It is wonderful to hear cicadas in summer. On a hot afternoon, a cup of tea, a cigarette, lying in the house at the back of the big pagoda tree in the shade, bathed in the wind, listening to the village near the thousands of cicadas. It was a dreamy state, a feeling of isolation, a sense of isolation. The cicadas begin again, the memories of my childhood come back, the laughter of the friends, the birds in the trees, the fragrance of the garden... My former colleague asked me what I would do for the holiday. I said I would stay in the valley to hear cicadas. They don't understand. In fact, take time to give oneself, take a piece of pure land, the fatigue that discharge oneself, seek a kind of a kind of hermit taste, very beautiful!
Summer night, difficult to sleep, put a slice of the night to see moon, mountainous area is not the hustle and bustle of the cities and the rest of the world in the neon lights, only the moon is so shallow hanging in the trees, water-like moonlight, mottled shadows. The moon is hazy, and the mountains are hazy. A piece of moonlight quietly flows in my face, touch with my hand, soft, like a dream
Many people appreciate the conve niences of the city. The city has better transportation service and health care. City dwellers can easily enjoy themselves in restaurants, department stores and con cert halls. They are well-informed about what is going on at home and abroad, and have the access to better education, better jobs and more opportunities for business.
But country life is also attractive. With the fresh air, the green trees and the singing birds, country people are close to nature and live a quiet life. They can make friends with simple and honest men or wander about leisurely without any pressure upon their mind.
Both the country and the city, however, have their own disadvantages. In the country, educational facilities, medical services and transportation systems are still not fully developed. And the city also has many problems, such as heavy traffic, air pollution, great noise and poor housing conditions.
As far as I'm concerned, I hate the terrible dirt and noise in the city. So, given the chance, I would prefer to live peacefully in the country.
——乡下美景作文300字 (菁华6篇)
乡下的人家，总是爱在院里开辟一块菜地，种白菜，种萝卜，种土豆，还有花椒树等等植物。绿色的白菜又圆又胖，像个可爱的小娃娃；它身边的花椒树闻上一下，麻麻的，像打了麻醉针，而那笔直的站姿犹如一个士兵；萝卜和土豆也吐出了新的嫩芽，每天和春姑娘嬉戏玩耍。
在门前，还有鸡和鹅在觅食。一只老母鸡率领一群毛茸茸的小鸡，在地上刨虫子，抢虫子。还有一只公鸡仰起头，耸起尾巴，把由黑变紫，再变蓝又变绿的尾巴晃来晃去，十分傲气，好像在炫耀自己有多美。鹅也不甘示弱，把头抬得高高的，发出刺耳的.叫声，好像在说：“看看谁厉害！”
到田野上，从远处看，大片大片的绿色镶在一起，像大海一样，辽阔无边。从*处看，嫩绿的麦秆上包着麦粒，它们挨个挤在一起，你动一下我挤一下。等到了秋天，绿色的麦田变成了金色的海洋，麦粒们也迫不及待地要蹦出来了。农民伯伯见了，心里美滋滋的，一边收割一边想：今年真是个丰收年！
乡下，无论何时何地，都是一道让人眼前一亮的美景！
我乡下美景，乡下的小溪、小桥、金色麦田的景物让我至今。
放的时候，和我来到老，门前便是一条小溪。河水清澈见底，往水中一看，一群的小正在畅游，另一群正在玩耍嬉戏。小溪的水像冰一样凉，把鞋脱掉踩下去，就像在北冰洋里一样。
在日记大全河的上游有一座拱桥，拱桥下清澈的溪水缓缓向前流动，一群活泼的小鲤鱼正准备鱼跃龙门，却被像风暴一样袭来的水流冲了回来。
走过拱桥，映入眼帘的是一片金色的麦田，这块金色地毯让更美了。，一轮明寒假日记月像一艘轮船一样在云海行驶着。在高处，这块金色的大地毯变得格外显眼，山间弯曲的小溪犹如一条白色的丝绸，在山间飘荡着。东升的，为拱桥画上了一条金边。极了。
啊！乡村的美景，犹如一幅画，不论是哪个季节，都有一道独特而又迷人的，深深地刻在了我心中。
乡下的景色可比城市要美得多呢！
春天清晨起来，鸟语花香，天空是那么的湛蓝，土地是那么的宽阔，那一望无际的田野是孩子们嬉戏的乐园。
夏天到处都是蝉的叫声，孩子们在田野里玩捉迷藏，玩的满头大汗还不肯回家休息，晚上忙碌了一天的农民婆婆听着大自然的歌声进入甜甜的梦乡。
秋天，勤劳的农民婆婆一大早就来到充满生机的果园中采摘新鲜的水果，在果园里还会看见那成群结队的小鸡们呢！
冬天到处一片洁白大地穿上了新衣，小树戴上了新帽，小溪的水也结了冰，成为了孩子们玩耍的乐园。
在乡下，孩子们饿了，渴了就爬到果树上摘下一颗甜甜的果子，玩累了，站在树林中，感受风婆婆的恩惠，那一个个勤劳友好的农民婆婆，婆婆也享受着丰收的喜悦。
乡下的美，不只是景美，更重要的是老百姓们都拥有一颗纯洁无暇的心灵。
乡下，是一幅诱人的画卷，写出了乡下人家美好的生活，也画出了乡下美丽的风景。
一座座用红砖做成的小屋，看上去如此简陋，但确有一番独特的风味，比那些严肃的大楼可爱、休闲多了。
当你走过那道路时，会看见一棵棵大枫树，偶尔会看到里面藏有几只红松鼠。有时他们对你有敌意，就试图拿松果来砸你，但不太能砸中。有时他们对你很友善，就会给你扔个松果，表示友好。
鸡，几乎在哪都能看见，有爱跑来跑去的小鸡，有会“咯咯”叫的母鸡，还有大摇大摆走路的公鸡。有时鸡群会去别人家地里偷玉米吃，他们见到稻草人丝毫不怕，有时还会去啄它呢。
在乡下人家的田野里，满是金黄的麦子，麦秆轻轻地摇摆，多么轻盈啊!在田地旁边，会竖着几根电线杆，像哨兵一样守卫着这一片农田。
乡下风景，不论什么时候，不论什么季节，都是那么美丽、独特，可爱又迷人，让人流连忘返。
我是一个生活在城市的男孩，从未真正领略过乡下的风光。今年暑假去了外公的小院，让我目睹了大自然的风光。
来到外公的小院，瞧！蓝蓝的天空飘着朵朵白云。院子里的菜地，长满了绿油油的蔬菜。看！东边的大梨树挂满了果实，有的梨张开大嘴，似乎对我说：“请你来摘一个吧！”有的眯起小眼，似乎对我表示欢迎。哇！眼前真是蔬菜大集合啊！瞧！高傲的黄瓜小姐，淘气的豆角弟弟，害羞的西红柿姐姐，默默无闻的韭菜小弟，强壮的土豆弟第……
抢眼的格桑花打乱了菜地的格局,有的像一只大公鸡,高傲的抬起头,向别人展示自己的美丽,有的则害羞地低下头,不敢向别人展示自己的美丽。紧挨着格桑花的是葫芦瓜和南瓜的地盘，葫芦瓜卧着身子，倒在地上呼呼大睡，南瓜则挂在树上，看上去黄澄澄，惹人喜爱。旁边有棵李子树，长出红彤彤的李子，我尝了一口，酸甜可口，真是美味，小院里水果和蔬菜真是应有应有。
乡下风光，如诗如画，让我感受到了大自然的奇妙，更让我感受到了大自然的美丽。
我的家乡是个风景秀丽的村庄，它虽然没有泰山那样雄伟的峰峦，也没有香山那样红叶似火，但它一年四季的美丽风景也使我非常留恋。
春天，山上的雪融化了，雪化成了水，雪水汇成一条条小溪，唱着欢快的个流下了山坡。树木都抽出了新的枝芽，长出了嫩绿的叶子。漫山遍野像盖上了一条绿色的毯子。
夏天到了，那挨着墙角的桃树，已掩饰不住内心的喜悦，将它丰硕的果实展现在人们眼前。你甚至会感到那果实酸甜可口的汁液要往外溢。摘一个尝尝吧，管让你口“福”心服。
秋天到了，山前，那片美丽的麦田里，沉甸甸的麦穗把麦秆压得直不起腰来，细长的麦叶在阳光的照耀下闪着金色的光芒。
冬天，别的地方都见不到绿色。而家乡的苍松翠柏，却照样生机勃勃。每当一场大雪过后，山上盖满了雪，好像给巍巍的群山披上了一件漂亮的银装。
啊！这里的一年四季都有美丽的景色，这就是我的家乡——田后坑！
——乡下的美景作文 (菁华5篇)
周末，伴着期待又快乐的心情，我和爸爸妈妈一起到乡下老家玩耍。
早晨，我们早早地起了床，向乡下出发。
“汪汪汪！”一进农村，幺外婆门前的大灰狗就大叫了起来，好像在欢迎我们的到来。“咩咩咩——”突然，一声声羊的叫声传来了，哦！原来是幺外公赶着羊群去吃草了，远远望去，羊群像一大片白云！可是，在那一大片“白云”中，夹着两片“乌云”（黑色的羊）。看呐！这两片“乌云”打起架来了，你顶我，我顶你，真是活力四射！
接下来，妈妈带着我去菜园摘菜，准备中午的时候让我们吃一顿大餐！菜园中，没有哪一个棚架的蔬菜或水果还没有结出果实。红红的苹果高高地挂在枝头，像一个个小灯笼，南瓜长得又大又结实，像一个个胖娃娃，还对着我们笑呢……大概中午了，家家户户都热闹了起来！
中午，太阳高高挂在天空上，每户人家都在烧火做饭，无论走多远，都能闻到饭菜的香味儿！可能是因为太热了，知了在树上一个劲儿地叫：“知了，知了。”人们都把桌椅饭菜端到家门口，天高地阔、有说有笑地吃起来。
傍晚，整个农村都变得寂静了，没中午热闹，没早晨有生气，只见红彤彤的晚霞已染红了半边天。狗不叫了，羊没了声响，连猪都不再发出“哼哼”的声音了。走在乡间的小路上，就连晚风呼啸的声音也可以听得一清二楚。
当最后一抹晚霞也渐渐消失时，夜幕降临了。
月亮在大地上撒下了一片银辉，柔和而明亮的月光如同水一般*静，向晚的微风轻轻地吹，纺织娘高高地唱，让辛苦一天的人们进入甜蜜的梦乡。这时天上镶嵌着的无数颗星星正眨着眼睛，仿佛自己也要睡着了，无比美丽，无比和谐、无比惬意……
乡下的美景，深深地吸引着我，看来只有身在乡间，才能感受到它真正的美！
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喜欢你对“乌云”和傍晚的描写，很有趣意，真正刻画出了乡村的宁静安详。
在这个奇妙的世界里有许多美丽的地方，有辉煌广大的兵马俑，有繁华的故宫，还有水*如镜的西湖。其中，我最喜欢的地方就是乡村了。我向往乡村的生活，那是一个风景优美的地方。
春天来了，春姑娘为地球妈妈穿上了一件彩色外衣，它散发着淡淡的清香。乡村的花开得最香了，想得你十里之外也一阵清香扑鼻而来；乡村的鸟儿叫的最好了，好得你沉浸在优美的弦律中；乡村的蜜蜂最多了，多得你只要不离开乡村，都能看见它们在采蜜。如果少了它们，乡村就不在完美了。
夏天的太阳为什么那么大？原来是因为夏姐姐来了。“哗哗”，“哗哗”一阵又一阵的水花击打了过来，看呐，乡村的孩子们快乐地嬉戏着，可爱的小鱼们穿上了五彩斑斓的裙子，吐出了一个又一个小泡泡，仿佛也在和孩子们玩耍。一旁的柳树摇动着自己的长发，向孩子们招手。
秋奶奶来了，它准备了农民爷爷用劳动换来的庄稼。高粱笑弯了腰，它时而动来动去，时而一动不动，时而吹着口哨，玉米把自己的身子染成了黄色，穿上了一见绿色的西装，向人们展示自己的身姿。乡村充满了生机，农民们笑呵呵得，收获着自己的劳动成果。
冬爷爷来了，它为地球妈妈换上了一件白色羽绒衣。花草树木都枯萎了，小动物都冬眠了。乡村的孩子们纷纷把自己裹得严严实实的，来到雪地里打雪仗，堆雪人。大人也不闲着，为新年做着准备。乡村的冬天并不寒冷，村民们一副其乐融融的景象。
这就是美丽的乡村，它拥有着独特的景象。
乡村里，放眼望去，一排排整整齐齐的稻园、菜园，往更远处看，又有一片片果园。这时我才知道乡村的山真能种得出果实!
我和爸爸妈妈爬上一个小山坡，啊!好多树，有松树、有柏树、还有杨树……在这里，漫山遍野的花绽放着。最好看的花就数迎春花了，鹅黄色的花朵并不太大，像个小喇叭，那枝条纤长而尖细，由根到梢，由粗渐细，由深绿变嫩绿，一条条地分披下垂……盛开着的花瓣舒展着，多得几乎把枝条覆盖住了。枝头的花蕾含苞欲放，枝青花黄，搭配得那么协调。
走过来，有一棵巨大无比的树。它有3米高，上面结着和樱桃差不多的果子，绿绿的，看一下就让人留口水，味道酸酸甜甜地，很好吃!奇怪的是上面有一根又粗又大的黄线，挂着许多破了的蛋壳，不过看上去很有趣!
转眼来到了小湖边，水是这么的清澈见底，清得能看见可爱的小鱼在水中快活地游着，当它们看见我时，就钻出水面，吐出几个圆溜溜的泡泡，然后像“鲤鱼跳龙门”一样跳进水里，自由自在地玩。清的还可以看见湖底的小沙石；它很绿，绿的像一块翡翠；它很美，美的就像从天而降的小仙女一样。我把石头扔进湖里，它泛起层层微波，就像白菜，一层又一层。
在湖边旁，我看见了一排排柳树在湖的周围，在阳光的映衬下，就好像春姑娘在湖边梳理着凌乱的头发，真是栩栩如生!
乡村的景色真美啊!让人目无暇接，流连忘返!
乡下，是一副诱人的画卷，它画出了乡下人家的美好生活，也画出了乡下的美丽风景。
到了乡下，一般都住在用红墙青瓦搭成的简陋小房屋中，从他们的家里走过，一定会看到肥猪满栏，它们个个膘肥体壮，精神抖擞。
在乡下人家的庭院里，鸡也非常悠闲自在，有的小鸡在庭院里自由地窜来窜去，有的母鸡在巢里“咯咯”地叫，还有的公鸡在场地上大踏步地走来走去。
在乡下人家门前的场地上，种着一些菊花，菊花傲霜怒放，五彩缤纷，千姿百态。看！那花儿红的似火，白的似雪，粉的似霞，大的像团团彩球，小的像盏盏精巧的花灯。
在乡下人家的屋前，会有一大片大片的农作物，这里的冬瓜可真大！像白白胖胖的娃娃，身披白纱，美美地躺在那儿；锅盖似的叶子在风中摇摇晃晃。那火红的辣椒像一团团燃烧的火焰，辣椒一个个弯弯的，上头大下头小，像牛角；通红通红的西红柿沉甸甸地挂在已被压弯了的枝头上，像只小灯笼，真引人注目；矮矮的茄子枝上，挂着一个个穿紫袍的大腹便便的茄子先生……
在乡下人家的田野里，满是金黄色的小麦，一阵微风吹过，麦秆轻轻舞动，多么轻盈啊！田野中，稀稀落落地树立着几根电线杆，如哨兵一般守卫着这一片农田。远处乡下美景。
乡下风景，不论什么时候，不论什么季节，不论什么地方，都是那么美丽，独特，可爱又迷人，令人流连忘返。
乡下的空气那么清新，乡下的天空那么湛蓝，乡下的景色那么别致，乡下会使你流连忘返。
“东风随春归，发我枝上花。”乡下的春天，空气里散发着令人陶醉的小草的清香。田野里，不时地飘来泥土的芳香，放眼望去，田野里到处都是嫩绿的麦苗，一直延伸到遥远的地方。几场春雨过后，在屋后的竹林里走走，常常会看见许多鲜嫩的笋，成群结队地从土里探出头来。
“孟夏草木长，绕屋树扶疏。”乡下夏天是炎热的，火辣辣的太阳烤得在田里干活的人们汗流浃背；乡下的夏天是茂盛的`，树木的枝叶长得密密的，像一个高大的将军一样；乡下的夏天是有趣的，傍晚，青蛙在池塘边开演唱会，你听，它们“呱呱”叫得正起劲呢！
“雨色秋来寒，风严江爽。”乡下的秋天是凉爽的，太阳不再像夏天一样暴躁，而是温情绵绵地注视着人们。乡下的秋天是丰收的，到处瓜果飘香，苹果、梨子、大豆、玉米、高粱……都熟了，争着要农民伯伯呢！农民伯伯笑得合不拢嘴，忙的不亦乐乎！
“忽如一夜春风来，千树万树梨花开。”秋天的脚步渐渐远去，冬天到了。天上下起了鹅毛般的大雪，整个村庄被大雪覆盖了，换上了银色的新装，那景色美丽极了！
乡下的风景多美呀！
——乡下美景作文400字 (菁华5篇)
我的老家在农村，那里虽然比不上市里边的高楼大厦，但我的老家可比高楼大厦可爱多了！
我的爷爷奶奶总是喜欢住在乡下，在他们无聊的时候，就会在房前屋后种一些指甲草；有时候还会搭一瓜架，或种黄瓜，或种丝瓜。让那瓜藤攀上棚架，爬上屋檐。那情景，可美了！
走在乡间的小路上，你就会看见用鹅卵石铺成的小路，如果穿着鞋子走在上面，就会觉得脚底板有一些痒痒；如果不穿鞋子走在上面，还可以按摩脚哦！
站在弯弯的拱桥上，向下俯视，看着从桥底下流过的河水，看着小河里活蹦乱跳的小鱼儿，真是令人心旷神怡呐！
傍晚，夕阳尽情释放着最后一缕阳光，这时的乡下更美了。虽然满眼都是绿，但这绿也十分地美。不知何时，“呱——”的一声，打破了这宁静的世界。顿时，乡村便热闹起来。“呱，呱——”之声不绝于耳。他们有时独唱，有时合唱，有时奏一曲交响乐，蛙声此起彼伏，交相呼应，越唱越高亢，飘散在乡村的每一个的角落。
啊！美丽的乡村，我爱你！
乡下，虽然没有城市的繁华，但却有着它独特的幽静，有着一道道迷人的风景。今天，就让我带领大家去乡下走走，好好欣赏一番。
到了乡下，你会看见一排排古老的房屋，水泥砌的墙，红色的瓦房，黑色的铁门。如果你留意，还能看见大门两边写着一些书家手迹的对联呢！成排的房屋前面都有一条用石子铺成的小路，常常可以看到许多孩子在石子路上玩堆城堡的游戏。小路的尽头，有一条小河，河水清澈透明，水中的石头清晰可见。河水欢快地流着，逗得小鱼摇着尾巴高兴地跳舞。河边那不知名的花儿开得那么鲜艳，惹得蝴蝶、蜻蜓、小蜜蜂盘旋在花丛中翩翩起舞，可爱极了！
你看，村前那片独具特色的农田风光，那里是金黄色的小麦，犹如一片金色的海洋，这是农民伯伯辛勤劳动的回报。一阵微风吹来，麦秆轻轻地舞动，多么轻盈美妙啊！最早我是把麦苗当做韭菜来看，掐几根就塞进了嘴里，接着又立即吐了出来。现在我总算认识了农民伯伯辛辛苦苦种下的麦苗了，那是在城里见不到的。乡下人家，村里村外，都是那么的淳朴，那么的和谐，不论谁家有事，只要招呼一声都会去帮忙。
啊！乡下，你是多么的美啊！不论你在任何时候都有迷人的地方。我爱乡下，更爱乡下美丽的景色！
朋友，如果你有机会一定要来我们江南小镇的乡村看看，你会发现那里的景色有多么的美。
如果你是春天来，你会看到乡下人家的房前屋后种了许多果树，粉色的桃花、白色的梨花引来蜜蜂无数；菜地里有新长出来的茄子、黄瓜、豆角；远处还有那一片片金黄的油菜花，让你仿佛走进一幅美丽的山水画。稻田里，农民伯伯正在松土、插秧，为新一年的丰收做准备。春天是采摘新茶的好季节，好客的茶农会给你端上一杯散发着清香的“窑里毛尖”，袅袅的香味扑鼻而来，喝上一口会让你陶醉。一场春雨过后，山蕨菜、竹笋、香椿都探出小脑袋，只要去山上走走，一定会满载而归。
如果你是夏天来，那可就有口福了，西瓜、香瓜、李子、桃、梨……准保让你吃个饱。晚饭过后，乡下人家总会把桌子、椅子、板凳都搬到院子里乘凉，孩子们在玩游戏，大人们说说家常，树上的知了和不知名的小虫在唱着它们拿手的歌，真是一派独特的农家风光。
如果你是秋天来，那可是一个丰收的季节，有风吹过，滚滚的稻浪好似金色的海洋。农民伯伯在田野里忙碌着，虽然劳累，但他们脸上都洋溢着丰收的喜悦。如果有幸能参加他们的劳作，也是一番别样的体验。傍晚，红霞铺满西天，鸡回到鸡舍，屋檐下归巢的燕子在呢喃，狗趴在堂屋前，篱笆外只要一有人走过就想起狗吠声。忙碌了一天的人们也随着夜晚的宁静进入甜蜜的梦乡。
如果你是冬天的下雪天来，虽然大地换上了白色的冬装，不要紧，只要你仔细观察，就会发现厚厚的雪层下面莴苣、白菜、小青菜都在茁壮成长，在竹林里只要用锄头随便一挖就会冒出一个又肥又壮的冬笋，真是让人欣喜。热情的乡下人家会把你请到家里，端上当地的特色菜——黎蒿炒腊肉，那清香爽口的滋味真是让人回味无穷啊！
江南的乡村还有许多美丽的景色等待你去发现，你还是亲自来江南的乡村走走吧！
我的故乡是一个小山村，那里四季如画，美不胜收。
田地，每户人家都有几亩，种上麦子、稻子或果树。每当它们开花的时候，田地里就变得五颜六色，白色的萝卜花、金黄色的油菜花……每朵花都争相开放，艳丽夺目。好像在举行选美比赛，还不是来几位“客人”来采蜜！秋天，更是壮观，金黄色的稻子成熟了，微风一吹，就涌现了“金浪花”，上上下下，高低起伏。秋收的人们开始忙起了农活，天刚蒙蒙亮，人们就拿起镰刀上下左右地挥舞着，金黄色的稻子铺了一地，旁边的一位妇女在捆稻子，一捆、两捆、三捆……到了傍晚，他们才满载而归地回家，准备明天继续秋收。
每家每户的屋后，都有一条小溪，中午吃过午饭，孩子们都跑到小溪边玩耍。女孩子光着小脚丫找漂亮的石子，男孩子们则脱下衣服，跳到溪中去游泳，还不时地抓上几条鱼，往岸上的小桶里扔。有的还乘着木船，在水势急的地方玩漂流探险，但这条小溪是通往大山的，小船漂到了山间，回不了家，还得让大人来找你，但他们一点也不难过照样把抓来的鱼洗一洗，再烧烧，一股鱼香扑鼻而来，吃到撑得不行了也舍不得走。
夜晚，乡下人家房子上的烟囱冒出缕缕炊烟，半个小板凳出来观看天空中皎洁的月亮和一眨一眨的星星，那景色真迷人！
乡下人家的景色，真让人回味！
乡下的风光,无论什么时候、什么季节，都是那么朴实、自然、美丽。
在乡下人家门前的绿草地上，说不定能看见几只母鸡，各自领着它们那毛茸茸的宝贝小鸡，四处寻找可口的食物。如果鸡妈妈找到了一条小虫子、一粒稻谷或是一个小小的浆果，一定会先塞进一只小鸡的嘴巴里。直到每只小鸡的肚子里都像塞了五、六个汤圆，它才找些食物来填一下自己空空的'肚子。
小河边，几棵柳树把柔嫩的枝条垂到清澈的小河里，好像几个爱漂亮的姑娘在仔细地梳洗自己的头发。风一吹，*静的河面泛起了涟漪，温暖的阳光洒在河面上，小河就像一条柔软的金丝带。几只胖乎乎的大白鹅在“金丝带”上慢慢地游荡。几只不懂事的雏鹅在水中相互追逐嬉戏，你啄我一口，我拍你一下，玩的不亦乐乎；两只雄鹅用自己强健有力的翅膀把*静的河面拍打出一朵朵浪花，远远望去，好像两只鹅在两朵绽放的白莲花里；几只爱漂亮的雌鹅正在慢条斯理地梳理自己那洁白的羽毛，它们好像在比一比谁更漂亮。
倘若你幸运的话，还能看到漫山遍野的花儿开放的样子呢！红的杜鹃花、黄的油菜花、粉红色的桃花，还有许多不知名的小野花······它们有的还是花骨朵儿，有的正含苞欲放，还有的已经全盛开了，多的数也数不清。几只蝴蝶在花丛中穿梭，相互追逐。远远望去，简直就是一片花的海洋。
乡村的美景，怎么说也说不尽，有机会一定要亲自体验一下乡村的美。
——乡下美景作文350字(精选五篇)
来到乡村，适值春末，一夜春风，万树百花，暖了乡村，浓了香花，桃青樱红，春风似剪，清新宜人。
清晨，乡村如同一个刚刚苏醒的少女，披着朝晖送给她的白色纱裙，静静地躺在大山的怀抱之中，沐浴着早晨朦胧的阳光，轻盈地向我走来，渐渐地，太阳升到了空高中，慢慢的的将阳光织成一张金色的网，罩在乡村的土地上，小溪上，高山上……，伴随着一声清脆响亮的鸟鸣，开始了我的乡村之旅。
在路上，透过车窗我看见农民伯伯们正在干活——移栽烤烟，有的在理墒，有的在打塘，还有的在放肥、放苗、盖膜……，忙得不亦乐乎，真是“面朝黄土背朝天，不靠山来不靠水，辛苦一年又一年，汗滴黄土冒青烟，冬去春来常无言……”。
进入了村庄，只听见动物的叫声和人的吆喝声，等到越来越模糊的时候，一切都静了，仿佛时间都停止了一样，是那么安静，那么朴素，走着走着，来到了山后，只见一群群苍鹭在天空中展翅飞翔，划下一道道优美的弧痕，它们犹如一位位舞姿优美的舞者，在天空中尽情的舞动、跳跃、旋转，让蔚蓝的天空多了几分别样的色彩。
*惯了城市的喧哗，幕然想起，才发现宁静的乡村有一种美，那是一种忙闲相宜的美、淡雅的美、清新的美。
这几天,我随妈妈到乡下去探亲,走到半路,我看见了一棵树上有一只鸟剿,里面有3只小鸟,看起来是几天前生的,大鸟则是在树上寻食.
我一边看着这些美景一边走着,"哎哟"我摔倒了,可是我一定要坚持到乡下,所以我并没有叫妈妈来帮助我.哦耶到了,只看见姥姥家前的小水塘,只看见姥姥家门前的小狗,只看见姥姥家前的葡萄架和桌椅,只看见姥姥坐在椅子上织毛衣的背景,只看见......
"姥姥"我叫着,姥姥一看见我就像见了财宝一样的走过来:"哎哟喂,瞧瞧,我们家谁来喽啊"."姥姥,您最*还好吧,我们家的小山呢?""在那呢",哇塞小山都长怎么漂亮了,绿树丛荫,配上蓝蓝的天空,看起来就像是一位亭亭玉立的小姑娘似的,走到小河边,清澈的水透的能看见里面五彩缤纷的.各种形状的小石头,小朋友都在小河里嬉戏,捉鱼可是他们的强项,你看,那个小男孩刚刚捉到小鱼,正准备把鱼给烤了吃呢!最另我忘不掉的是坐小船,上去以后你可以看见各种的树和各种的房子,还可以把洗澡盆放在水面上坐上去,那可好玩了,就像在小时侯一样.
好了,该讲的都讲完了,希望我这篇短文能给大家一个.....
同学们，你们喜欢去乡下吗？我就非常喜欢乡下。虽然我的爷爷奶奶外公外婆都住在城里，但我对乡下却非常感兴趣。
今天，爸爸驱车带我来到了长兴水口乡下，首先映入我眼帘的是大片大片的绿油油的油菜。一棵棵油菜上长满了许多饱满的果实。在道路旁开满了五颜六色的小野花，这儿一丛，那儿一簇。花香芬芳扑鼻，花儿光彩夺目，像是让人走进了一幅画卷。在野草丛中，长着许多红色的，像草莓一样的小果子。我好奇地问爸爸：“这是什么？能吃吗？”爸爸温和地说：“这种果子叫覆盆子，是天然野生的，能吃，味道可好了。”于是，我就立刻摘了几颗放到嘴里尝了尝。“哇！竟然是如此的美味呀！”我不禁赞叹道。
乡下人家几乎都在屋前开一片菜地，在菜地里种上茄子、番茄、土豆、辣椒等等。一年四季只要家里没菜了，他们就随时可以从家门口的这块菜地里摘一些蔬菜。真是“取之不尽，用之不完”。
每家每户院子外的竹林里总会养几只鸡，母鸡们在林中觅食。树上的鸟儿，叽——叽——叽地唱着歌，母鸡们咯、咯、咯地和着，奏出了一首动听的歌。
这就是乡下人家，一道独特、迷人的风景。让我流连忘返，是我向往的地方。
听妈妈说，乡下可美了。于是我和哥哥约好明天一定要到那里玩。
到了那里，一幅天然的美景呈现在我眼前：放眼望去，以前破烂的茅草屋没有了，舒适温暖的砖瓦房代替了它；湖水清澈见底，小鱼儿在快活地游来游去；一棵棵小树在风中向来人招手，花儿更是争先恐后地开放，发出了沁人肺腑的花香。抬头一看，蓝蓝的天，白白的云，再加上天上偶尔飞过的鸟儿，构成了一道别有风趣的风景，丝毫不比城里的景色差。
鸡、鸭、牛、马，这些城里罕见的动物，在乡下可就不足为奇了。倘若在河里游泳，一定会瞧见鸭妈妈带着宝宝觅食，或是看见几只顽皮的小鸭在嬉戏玩耍。当你上岸找衣服时，又会发现几只大公鸡在你面前炫耀它漂亮的尾巴，远处几只母鸡在“咯咯咯”地叫着，原来是下蛋了，在向主人报喜呢。
田野里，黄澄澄的麦田像一块块金色的地毯，红彤彤的高粱随风舞动；山坡上，苹果树上挂满了又大又红的苹果，像一个个小灯笼，葡萄架上一串串晶莹透明的葡萄像一颗颗宝石，轻轻摘下放进嘴里，又酸又甜，让人回味无穷。农民伯伯忙着收割，脸上露出了幸福的笑容。
啊，美丽的乡村，我爱你！
乡下，真的很美很美！一年四季，如同仙境一般！来，跟随我的脚步去领略乡下那独特、迷人的风景吧！
一想到乡下，那竹林是必不可少的。那绿油油的叶子，谦虚地低着头，就是因为这个原因，古代的画家们才喜欢画竹子。漫山遍野都是竹子，山涧往往是有一条小溪的。这竹子和小溪构成一道自然、独特的风景画。说到小溪，就令我想到那甘甜的溪水，从舌尖到身体的每一个细胞，都能感受到那独特的清凉爽朗。这样的感觉能让人瞬间打起精神来。
在乡下人家门前的场地上，还会种上各种花。春天百花斗艳、姹紫嫣红。夏天，场地边的小池里定然少不了荷花和睡莲。金秋，丹桂的馨香溢满院落，菊花在一边傲然绽放，五彩缤纷、千姿百态。看，那花儿红的似火，白的似雪，粉的似霞，大的像团团彩球，小的像一盏盏精巧的花灯。寒冷的冬天，腊梅的身影悄然挺立在寒风中。
乡下，无论哪个季节，哪个地方都有一道独特、迷人的风景。
