Be in another of the city, one manage beautiful place, that is countryside. During the National Day, I will live in the country grandfather home.
在城市的另一头，有一处美丽的地方，那就是乡村。在国庆节期间，我来到了住在乡下的外公家。
In the village, did not resemble the edifice with so beautiful and bustling town; Did not resemble a city so the cement ground of level off; Without so lively like the city ave. But country is beautiful because of this. The hill of far is so tall, each stone is grotesque, formed the picture of a magnificent. The meadow of vicinity is how capacious, a few beautiful floret still grew on the meadow of plain and neat, make the meadow is how heterogeneous.
在村里，没有像城市那么美丽繁华的大厦；没有像城市那么平整的水泥地；没有像城市那么热闹的大街。但乡村因此而美丽。远处的山是那么的高，一个个石头奇形怪状，形成了一幅瑰丽的画。近处的草地是多么广阔，素净的草地上还长了几朵漂亮的小花，使得草地是多么驳杂。
There are a few old houses beside road, what use on the wall is bright red brick becomes repeatedly, the head writes a composition / misshapen wood builds what very ceiling uses, sticking on the window fold fold newspaper seem to use those who block windscreen rain. These old buildings are very simple and easy, it is nobody apparently very those who live, but left old historical impress to the village however.
在道路旁有几座古老的房子，墙上用的是鲜红的砖块连成一片，头作文/顶的天花板用的是残缺的木头搭成的，窗户上贴着一叠叠报纸好似用来挡风挡雨的。这些老房子十分简易，很显然是没人住的了，但是却给村子留下了古老的历史印记。
Each other people has a field, a lot of cropland go all out rise the open country that became expanse. In field, it is every seedling that every work laboriously has planted, became now aureate, resembled going up to big shakedown a golden clothes. On field, still dot fights noisely in angle, make originally quiet field has become joyless.
每一户人家都有块田，许多田拼起来变成了宽阔的田野。田野里，是每家每户辛辛苦苦种植好的秧苗，现在变成了一片金色，像给大地铺上了一件金黄的衣裳。田野上，还有小孩子在追逐打闹，使原本安静的田野变得好不快乐。
Countryside is how beautiful, also be how good. I love country!
乡村是多么的美丽，也是多么的美好。我爱乡村！