周六一大早,我和妈妈坐上开往舅外公家的汽车。这是我第一次来农村,可得好好看看这里的风景。道路两旁,一排排树木站得笔直,好像一队队精神抖擞的士兵在接受检阅。偶尔散着几丛不知名的五彩缤纷的野花,它们有的弯腰说笑,有的抬头挺胸,真是千姿百态。透过树林,我看见宽广的田野里,农民正在收割金灿灿的水稻。青翠山脚下,一幢幢漂亮小楼分外亮丽。车子在一座红砖房子前停下,妈妈说这就是舅外公家。舅外公笑着迎出来, On the early morning of Saturday, my mother and I sat on a car bound for my uncle’s family. This is the first time I came to the countryside to have a good look at the scenery here. On both sides of the road, rows of trees stood straight, as if a team of highly motivated soldiers was under review. Occasionally scattered with a few clusters of unknown colorful wildflowers, some of them bending over joking, and some upright, really different. Through the woods, I saw wide fields where farmers are harvesting golden rice. Green Hills at the foot of a beautiful building exceptionally bright. The car stopped in front of a red brick house, my mother said that this is Uncle public. Uncle laugh with a smile out,