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It is recommended to go to Wuzhen in Zhejiang, which is very idyllic.
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The situation is gratifying, the golden wheat waves, the wheat fragrance bursts, the mountains are surrounded by water, the houses are scattered, the stars are scattered and stuffy, the cooking smoke is curling, the chickens and dogs are barking, a wisp of green smoke, the pastoral scenery, the jungle shelters, the mountains and rivers, the rice ears are heavy, the terraced fields are layered, every household, the fertile land is ten thousand hectares, the beauty and richness, intensive cultivation, surrounded by green mountains, surrounded by green shade, scattered, the five grains are abundant, the six animals are prosperous, the rice waves are golden, the endless can see, the wild grass is everywhere, the lush forest is beautiful and bamboo, the green grass is shaggy, the woods are quiet, and the trees are verdant, the body seedlings are green, the wolf tail is eary, the wheat waves are rolling, the grass is delicious, the green grass is like a tree, the longitudinal and horizontal, the grass is green, the rice is fragrant, the pastoral scenery, the jungle covers the ant Xun, the mountains and rivers, the rice ears are heavy, the terraced fields are layered, every household, the fertile land is ten thousand hectares, the beauty and richness, intensive cultivation, the green mountains are surrounded, the green shade surrounds, the scattered and caused, the five grains are abundant, the six animals are prosperous, the rice waves are golden, the eyes are endless, the wild grass is everywhere, the forest is beautiful and bamboo.
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My heart has always longed for a piece of countryside where I can farm quietly and enjoy the idyllic scenery.
Now I finally have a piece of farmland, just a little bigger, almost four acres of land, with a dozen old peach trees, three or four apricot trees, two hawthorn trees, and a lot of eggplants, tomatoes, spicy seeds, cabbage, and so on. With so much land and so many crops, I felt like I couldn't cultivate this land well.
Besides, such a quiet and beautiful countryside should be shared with everyone, so I set up a pergola under a big tree that does not grow many crops, and put up tables and chairs for people who come to enjoy this vertical pastoral garden, drink tea, eat and relax.
This way I can weed and farm in the field of my dreams, and I can earn my rent. It won't make my life struggling.
But this is a contradiction, if there are no leisure people to consume, they will not be able to make money, and they are a little anxious. There are people who come to the leisure tung sedan chair, which breaks the quiet of the yard, and also makes my heart very unpeaceful, and I can't enjoy the pastoral life quietly. I don't know how to balance this contradiction.
I originally rented this farm because I wanted to entertain myself in this farm, so that I and my relatives could have something to do, to cultivate our body and mind and exercise in this pure and beautiful environment. This is the most important thing, and earning money is secondary.
I want to be firm in my original intention, not to take the lead, not to make money first, so that I can enjoy the countryside calmly and elegantly.
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In the summer grassland, the morning air is particularly fresh, and I pestered my father to walk on the grassland. The faint scent of grass is blowing in the face, and the red and bright morning sun is rising from the horizon, gilding the vast grassland with a layer of gold. The dew on the blades of grass, like pearls set in jade, shone with colorful brilliance.
I saw many unknown flowers of pink, white, yellow or blue in the grass, which beautifully decorated the grassland. And the lively little birds chirping and jumping in the grass.
Ah, this meadow is so big, as far as the eye can see, like a big green carpet all the way to the sky. Turquoise shimmering weeds swayed in the breeze, interspersed with clusters of small wildflowers. Xiaoxing told me that the white is carnation, the red is lily, the dark pink is Malan, the light blue is the bell, and the golden is dandelion ......From a distance, it looks like a flower pattern embroidered on a green carpet.
In spring, the snow melts and everything recovers.
The spring breeze grazes white clouds in the blue sky. The spring rain is lightly sprinkled, the grass sprouts, and the earth is green. The white mushroom-like yurts are particularly eye-catching as they dot the green grassland.
The beautiful song of the shepherd girl echoed in the grassland, and the herds of cattle and sheep fell to the earth like white clouds in the sky, which was really picturesque!
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The air of the countryside is fresh, the sky of the countryside is blue, the scenery of the countryside is unique, and the countryside will be your nostalgia for going back and forth.
Morning. In the morning, the fresh air and the cool breeze blowing in your face will make you refreshed, look! The birds are chirping and singing their morning songs, the brook flows slowly, the sun shines its warmth into the countryside, and the willow trees absorb the sunlight and become energetic and listen to the birds singing with relish.
Midday. At noon, the weather was hot and sultry and not as cool as in the morning, so I knew that I sang "Zhizhizhi" ......in unisonIn the morning, the birds were tired and listlessly lying on the branches, the willows were so tired that they bent their waists, the children in the countryside jumped into the creek one after another, the creek welcomed the arrival of the children, hugged the children with the waves, the children played water fights and splashed water balloon, the children's laughter and happy mood melted into the air, adding a bit of fun to the sultry noon.
Twilight. At dusk, a wisp of green smoke rises from the top of a small hill in the distance, and there is still a trace of residual heat when you touch the ground with your hands, and there is a hint of warmth in the cool breeze. Look at the sky, I saw that the crimson sunset has dyed half of the sky, the blue sky has changed into a crimson dress, the beautiful sunset has different shapes, the two horses are racing in the air and disappearing, which magician dresses the dusk so beautifully and charmingly?
Night. At night, the sun reluctantly leaves the sky, the beautiful moon casts a silver glow on the quiet earth, the gentle moonlight shines in the stream, the creek looks more beautiful, the sky is like a blue Persian blanket, inlaid with yellow "little gems", "twinkle and shiny, the sky is full of small stars", the little star selling star sang a pleasant song. Quiet and charming nights, chicken.
Dog. Cat. Duck.
They all slept, the flowers and grass slept, and people entered into sweet dreams.
The countryside is like a painting, like a poem, like a song, and the beauty of the countryside makes you nostalgic!
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My grandmother's family lived in an ordinary small village, surrounded by mountains and rivers. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there is no noise of cars in big cities at all. Every time I go to my grandmother's house, I have to stay for more than ten days, although the time is short, but it is the happiest day for me.
Because in addition to seeing your grandmother, you can also wander in the poetic beauty of your hometown and forget the homework of those tired trembling wheels. In this beautiful landscape painting, the most alluring is the endless lotus pond opposite my grandmother's house. White, pink, blooming, budding lotus flowers are all slim and jade in the green lotus leaves.
I'm a lotus fan, so I run here every day. I love to sit on the grass by the lotus pond and read "Ai Lian Shuo", watch the fish dive among the lotus roots, watch the dragonflies fly and stop on the lotus flowers, and listen to the birds and birds squeak and sing in the green shade. The mountains, rivers, grass and trees of my hometown have not disappeared from my mind; On the contrary, the loneliness of the exotic land makes me miss its softness, its kindness and its kindness even more.
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Beautiful. Refreshing. Forget to leave.
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