犹记得,家乡的田野,开着最美的花。每年假期,我都会回家乡逛逛。看看那勤劳朴实的乡亲,宁静安详的村庄,仿佛进入了图画之中。直到现在我还记得,那个被夕阳染红了的天空,那个照亮了田野的一朵花。在一个悠闲的午后,我独自到村头的田野里散步,享受着这悠哉的散漫时光,还有那温柔的风、湛蓝的天空、和蔼的土路。到了生机勃勃的田间,我找了个地方坐了下来,身心被身边的一切吸引,一切都是那么美丽,使人心情舒畅。我张开双臂,想要拥抱这美好的自然。忽然,一片茂盛娇艳的花丛吸引 I still remember, the hometown of the field, driving the most beautiful flowers. Every year, I will go home and visit. Look at the industrious and honest folks, quiet and peaceful village, as if into the picture. Until now I still remember the sky dyed by the setting sun, a flower that brightened the field. On a laid-back afternoon, I walked alone in the fields of the village, enjoying the carefree moments of leisure, the gentle winds, the blue sky, the gentle dirt road. Arrived in the vibrant field, I found a place to sit down, body and mind are attracted to everything around, everything is so beautiful, people feel comfortable. I open my arms and want to embrace this wonderful nature. Suddenly, a lush beautiful flowers attract