Qingpingle Village Residence The essay is about 500 words. Seek speed! Hurry。。。。。

In summer, the lush woods are filled with vibrant life, and the mountains and mountains in the distance are faintly visible. A babbling stream is clearly visible, and lively little fish swim freely and carefree. I followed the flow of this stream to a farmer's house.

This is a remote and vibrant farmhouse compound. It is said to be remote because there is only one family within a radius of dozens of miles, living in seclusion in the mountains and living an isolated life. Although the family was not wealthy, it was a paradise in the war-torn years!

Suddenly, from a simple thatched hut came some conversations with a southern accent, mixed with a hint of drunkenness, very cordial, who was this conversation? It turned out to be an old couple who were over the age of six. I was thirsty, so I knocked on the door of the house and asked the old woman for water, and she received me warmly and offered me tea.

After drinking, the old woman took me on a tour of her backyard. I felt the fresh and beautiful scenery in the courtyard. Suddenly, I saw a strong man, hoeing in the bean field, sweat soaking through his shirt.

The old woman proudly praised that this was her eldest son, who was hard-working and the chief laborer of the family; The old woman pointed to a man who was weaving a chicken coop and said that it was her second son; There was a child next to him, who was peeling the canopy, and when he saw a guest, he smiled mischievously, without the slightest restraint towards an unfamiliar guest. I asked the old woman, "Is this your youngest son?"

He's so innocent and cute! The old woman nodded with satisfaction.

Although the family is very poor, I was deeply impressed by their harmonious and happy family atmosphere.

I said goodbye to the family and continued along the flow of ......the stream

In the low thatched hut, an old couple sat facing each other, talking intimately in the southern dialect.

There is a crystal clear stream by the small bamboo forest in the east, and a strong man is diligently hoeing weeds in the bean field next to him, sweat still dripping, he is the eldest son of the old couple. Outside the fence, there were several plantain trees, which were lush and green, and inside the fence, the second son of the old couple was carefully weaving a chicken coop. Next to the low thatched house, a very large jujube tree was erected there.

Under the tree, a child, the third son of an old couple, was carefully peeling the lotus canopy.

There was a small pond in front of him, with pink lotus flowers blooming in it, and the fat leaves covered the whole pond, and the fish swam happily in the water, jumping up from the water from time to time, and then jumping into the pond with a "plop".