Countryside is a pretty picture, engrave in my heart forever; Countryside is a pleasant song, let me worth hearing for many times, be like crazy be like drunk. My home town is in a country, there is one to send distinctive rustic beautiful scenery over there, allow my forgetting to return.
乡村是一幅秀丽的画，永远刻在我的心里；乡村是一曲动听的歌，让我百听不厌，如痴如醉。我的家乡在农村，那里有一派独特的乡村美景，让我流连忘返。
My home town is a beautiful place, there is a brook over there. River water is clear see an end, so clear that can see the cobble in the river mixes a lively small fish. River water is really static, so static that the feeling is less than it flowing; River water is really green, so green that as if that is the halcyon that is too busy together. Somebody is returned on river side rowing, the spray that quant arouses diffuses a lines of a path water, just let you feel the boat is advancing, bank in the future writes a composition / move.
我的家乡是个美丽的地方，那里有一条小河。河水清澈见底，清得可以看见河里的鹅卵石和一条条欢快的小鱼。河水真静啊，静得感觉不到它在流动；河水真绿啊，绿得仿佛那是一块无暇的翡翠。河面上还有人在划船，船桨激起的水花扩散出一道道水纹，才让你感觉到船在前进，岸往后作文/移。
Rustic field is very beautiful. Walk along afield, above all of greet is a golden paddy of course, the paddy that sees bright yellow only is like a lot of gold shops on the ground, became the ocean of a golden color. Blast is blown, the spike of rice of heavy laughs bent a waist, shake along with wind will shake, send out an attractive faint scent. Go forth again, it is red broomcorn. Broomcorn fluctuates all over aglow, look far, resemble an a sea of fire. There still is land of a corn on the side, the corn over there is very tall, long there is golden corn on long stalk, extremely beautiful!
乡村的田野是非常美丽的。走在田野，首先映入眼帘的当然是一片金黄的稻谷，只见黄灿灿的稻谷像许多金子铺在地上，成了一片金黄色的海洋。一阵风吹来，沉甸甸的稻穗笑弯了腰，随风摇来摇去，散发出迷人的清香。再往前走，便是红彤彤的高粱。高粱浑身上下一片通红，远远望去，就像一片火海。旁边还有一片玉米地，那里的玉米很高，长长的秆上挂着金黄的玉米，美丽极了！
Ah! I love native place, but the rustic beautiful scenery that if the poem is picturesque,I love this more.
啊！我爱家乡，但我更爱这如诗如画的乡村美景。