Country beauty 乡村美景
Weekend, my father and I took advantage of the whole family have a good time to rest, came to my grandmother's home - Yongjia, where I saw a unique and charming scenery, feel the feeling in the city did not have a feeling.
周末，我和爸爸趁全家人都休息的美好时光，来到了外婆家——永嘉，在那里，我看到了独特的、迷人的风景，感受到了在城市里没有过的感觉。
We drove to grandma home village. Get off, then see a river. A few ducks on the clear water, is happily playing, sometimes craned his head drill to underwater foraging, sometimes leaned out in the water flopping about a few, even next to women in the laundry, wash the dishes, also did not affect the pace of their cheerful. Only love the fun of dragonflies, dancing on the river. The Sun River, was a breeze blowing, the surface layers of ripples, glittering, incomparable. The river on both sides of the crops, green seedlings show a full of vigour. A green vine climbed up the branches, a plump pods nodding in the breeze. Field, a silent farmer is bent, rolled up trouser legs, in rice seedlings, while he was planting, while said to himself: "seedling, seedling, hope you grow up quickly!"
我们开车来到外婆家所在的村口。一下车，便见到一条小河。清澈的水面上有几只鸭子，正欢快地在嬉戏，有时伸长脖子把头钻到水下觅食，有时又探出身子在水中扑腾几下，即使旁边有妇女在洗衣服、洗菜，也丝毫不影响它们欢快的脚步。几只爱凑热闹的蜻蜓，在河面上翩翩起舞。阳光下的小河，被微风一吹，水面上泛起层层涟漪，波光粼粼，无与伦比。小河的两旁都是庄稼，绿油油的麦苗显示出一片生机勃勃。豆荚的绿藤爬上了枝头，一个个饱满的豆荚在微风中频频点头。田间，一位沉默不语的农民正弯着腰，卷起裤腿，插着秧苗，他一边插秧，一边自言自语道：“秧苗啊秧苗，希望你快快长大！”
After lunch, my grandmother took us to the loquat garden. How charming ah! Show in front of the fruit is boundless. Grandmother a hand with civil scissors, another hand gently lift the loquat handle, carefully cut a big yellow loquat, also remind us of the hand can not touch the loquat, otherwise, touched the place will leave a blot, not pretty. I follow my grandmother in Loquat Orchard hop to hop, a rarity in big and gently into the basket, lest destroy the loquat the golden yellow and nice skin. ha-ha！ This is a real treat! I use a clean towel loquat, slowly peel peel, as little as a bite, wow! A sweet blend into my heart, taste can not be compared! I have to pick up the fruit, panting, sweating.
吃过中饭，外婆带我们来到了枇杷园。多迷人啊！展现在眼前的是无边无际的果林。外婆一只手拿着民用剪，另一手轻轻提着枇杷柄儿，小心翼翼地剪下一个又大又黄的枇杷，还提醒我们手不能碰枇杷，不然，碰过的地方就会留下一块印迹，不美观。我跟着外婆在枇杷园里跳来跳去，专挑大的，并轻轻放进竹篮，生怕毁了枇杷那金黄金黄的，好看的果皮。哈哈！这下可大饱口福了啦！我用纸巾擦干净一个枇杷，慢慢地剥开果皮，像美食家那样小小地咬了一口，哇！一股甘甜融入我的心田，味道不可比喻！摘完果子，我已经气喘吁吁，汗流浃背。
At dusk, we go on the road in the countryside, bird is the musician, it give us brought a catchy song; the sound of water adjacent to the ear flow with a cool; flowers aromatic than the perfume smell thousands of times...
黄昏，我们走在乡间的小路上，小鸟就是音乐家，它给我们带来了一首首动听的曲子；流水声给耳旁流下了一阵清凉；小花的芳香比那香水好闻几千倍……
Rural areas, rural rivers, rural orchards, will bring you a sense of the city has never been.
乡村的田野，乡村的小河，乡村的果园，会给你带来一种城市里从来没有过的感觉。
I love the beauty of the countryside!
我爱乡村美景！