Landscape writing is 400 words.
Of all the natural scenery, I always like summer nights best. The breeze gently blows across the earth, the shadows of trees sway the waist, and everything else seems to be asleep. Occasionally there will be the sound of "rustling" leaves, just like talking.
On this quiet summer night, the tree drinks the night wine with a moonlight cup, which is both comfortable and comfortable. It cast mottled shadows on the wall and the ground, drunk, but still swaying slightly. A few wisps of breeze and fragrance wafted in. The air is also filled with the smell of flowers. Although everything is quiet, it is also full of vitality.
The sky seems to be covered with blue-black ink. The clouds in the sky are like a little fairy, covered with silk gauze and sleeping peacefully. All is silent except the bright moon. In the star community, some are watched by the moon, so I am shy to hide; Bold, and whispering with his companions. That's it. I'm obsessed.
There was once such a Zen master in the Song Dynasty, who said it well in a poem: "There are flowers in spring, a moon in autumn, a cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. If you have nothing to worry about, it is a good time on earth. " When the moonlight is dim, everything is so harmonious I am picking flowers, weighing grass, smelling the wind and bathing in the bright moonlight, as if my whole body and mind have been completely integrated into nature.
"Tick tock!" Oh, that's dew! But I just want to grab it with my hands, and a gust of wind blows and the coolness seeps into my heart.
I am drunk, the dew is drunk, everything is drunk, and I am drunk in this dreamy and fuzzy summer night.
Every time I hear this song, I can't help but think of the charming and unique scenery of this country.
On this day, our family came to the countryside to play. As soon as I stepped into the countryside, I was attracted by the large area of shade. Looking up from afar, I saw the towering green hills protecting the countryside like giants, and the mountains were shaded by trees, making the countryside more vibrant. Nearby are terraced fields, each of which is like a crescent moon, filled with crystal clear water, and some green seedlings are slowly growing in the water. This whole piece of green is like a thick furry carpet, which is pleasing to the eye.
Let's move on. Breathing the fresh air and smelling the delicious fragrance all the way, I feel very comfortable. Walking, we came to the small pond. Although the water inside is not very clear, there are still cheerful fish chasing and playing in the water. There are some funny tadpoles swimming leisurely, not to mention how happy they are. After a while, we came to the vegetable garden, where all kinds of fresh vegetables were planted. There are red tomatoes hanging on bamboo poles like lanterns, green cucumbers hanging on melon racks, round and plump cabbages, plump and smooth eggplants, and so on. Looking at these vegetables, I thought: it's not easy to grow these vegetables. Uncle farmer is really hard!
Finally, we came to the farmhouse. When the hospitable rural people saw the guests coming, they quickly moved the delicious food out, made a sumptuous banquet to entertain us, and enthusiastically told us about the unique customs of the countryside.
I love this lovely country. Although it is not prosperous, its unique and ordinary beauty is not for everyone.