I am brought up in the country, the country that visited ten years alley. Whenever stroll in country on alley, always feel air all the more pure and fresh, fine fine hear, return be mingled with to wear it seems that the scent of clay and flowers and plants! Scenery of the four seasons is each more not identical, do not have local color one time.
我是在农村长大的，走了十几年的乡间小路。每逢漫步在乡间小路上，总感觉空气格外的清新，细细一闻，似乎还夹杂着泥土与花草的芳香！乡村的四季景色更是各不相同，别具一番风味。
Spring, roadside leaves full not famous floret, small careless smell pale green cerebella bag, willow took out branch, birdie people also drive come over add trouble to, flit often from horizon, singing the folk song that one Zhi Zhiwan roll hears. Ramble is in country alley, always can smell a faint fragrance of refreshing, how rustication is wonderful!
春季，路边开满了不知名的小花，小草探出了嫩绿的小脑袋，柳树抽出了枝条，小鸟儿们也赶过来凑热闹，不时地从天边掠过，唱着一支支婉转动听的歌谣。漫步在乡间小路，总能闻到沁人心脾的幽香，乡村生活多么美妙！
The summer, the alley of country became the paradise of our child joy. At a gallop, playing, angle is worn …… country small roadside, have a clear brook, lotus had left, dark green lotus leaf is big like each jade dish. Lotus has white to have pink, white lotus goes out silty and do not catch, and the lotus of pink is graceful. The evening of summer is more good, eat dinner, old people is shaking fan comes out to come loose composition / pace, in the sky of azure blue, on bright and clear Bai Yunxiang gilt-edged, on celestial mix into of blue a tangerine ……
夏季，乡间的小路成了我们小孩儿快乐的天堂。奔跑着，嬉戏着，追逐着……乡间小路边，有一条清澈的小河，荷花已经开了，碧绿的荷叶就像一个个大玉盘。荷花有白色有粉色，白色的荷花出淤泥而不染，而粉色的荷花亭亭玉立。夏天的傍晚更是美好，吃完晚饭，老人们摇着扇子出来散作文/步，湛蓝的天空中，皎洁的白云镶上了金边，蓝色的天空掺上了一抹橘红……
Autumn, it is the season of the bumper harvest, the villager people busy before busy hind, enjoying the happiness of results. Take a walk on the alley of country, old far smell the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, fragrance is tangy. Autumn wind sends bright, look up look up at a sky to still can see wild goose is discharging the team of glyph of “ person ” !
秋季，是丰收的季节，村民们忙前忙后，享受着收获的幸福。在乡间的小路上散步，老远就闻到桂花的清香，香味扑鼻。秋风送爽，抬头仰望天空还能看见大雁排着“人”字形的队伍呢！
Winter, the world becomes exceeding and halcyon, glittering and translucent snowflake is having dance lightly like beautiful butterfly. Country piles on alley went up a deep accumulated snow, I go above, snow ground “ creaks creak ” ground sang a song! The wintersweet of roadside left, leaving is in that way exuberant! It is proud frost fights snow, stand erect at severe cold in, pardonable Chen Yi's great poet extols it so: The corner counts branch plum, ling Han leaves alone. Yao knows is not snow, to have dark sweet come.
冬季，世界变得极度宁静，晶莹的雪花像美丽的蝴蝶在翩翩起舞。乡间小路上堆上了一层厚厚的积雪，我走在上面，雪地“咯吱咯吱”地唱起了歌！路边的腊梅开了，开得是那样的旺盛！它傲霜斗雪，屹立于严寒之中，难怪陈毅大诗人这样赞颂它：墙角数枝梅，凌寒独自开。遥知不是雪，为有暗香来。
The alley of country was once upon a time no longer is muddy now alley, but, it still can wake up me in one's childhood good memory! I love native place, love the landscape of home town, love the alley of country more!
现在乡间的小路不再是从前的泥泞小路，可是，它还是能唤醒我小时候的美好回忆！我爱家乡，爱家乡的风景，更爱乡间的小路！