吃过晚饭,我悠闲地走在乡间的小路上,蜿蜒的小路伸向远方,牛羊的叫声此起彼伏,袅袅炊烟缓缓地升起,好一派温馨的乡村风景图。每天上学放学从这条小路经过,却从来没有注意过,原来我生活的村庄,是如此美丽,如此迷人。通往学校的是一条公路,两侧郁郁葱葱的杨树和碧绿的田野交相辉映,真是一派生机。初春时节,大地虽没有换上新装,大树已经开始舞动它柔软的腰肢,马上就要从睡梦中醒来。天上白云朵朵如棉花糖般柔美多姿,又像牧羊人赶着羊群赶路回家。偶尔天空西边几朵云 After dinner, I leisurely walk in the country road, the winding path stretches into the distance, cattle and sheep crying one after another, curl slowly rising smoke, a school of warm rural landscape. Every day after school from school through this path, but never noticed before, I was living in the village, is so beautiful, so charming. To the school is a road, lush poplar on both sides of the road and the green fields, it is a decent student. Early spring season, although the earth did not put on new clothes, the tree has begun to dance its soft waist, immediately wake up from sleep. Cloud of white clouds like cotton candy as soft and colorful, and like the shepherd hurrying herd to go home. Occasionally a few clouds west of the sky