What are the conversations about wheat harvest?

1, the wheat is ripe and the harvest is in sight.

From a distance, the wheat seedlings grow densely and neatly, like a furry green carpet flattened by a Sichuan cutting machine. Light brown stems interweave with longitude and latitude lines. It's as beautiful and generous as the colorful patterns in the green carpet. The breeze blew, and the wheat seedlings swayed gently, as if full of energy, ready to run away with all their strength.

Rye is full of ears of wheat, but the ears of wheat are still light. The pale green wheat waves undulate in the wind.

4. Mature wheat, heavy waist, rubbing against each other, making a squeaking sound. The "Tututu" harvester rang and the wheat fields fell in rows.

It is the season of jointing, heading, flowering and sowing of wheat, and Maihai is full of green waves. Approaching the wheat field, I saw many sharp ears of wheat with small white flowers at the sharp roots. Some unknown bees are hovering in front of the ears of wheat. Floret is also in the ear, and the leaves are busy crawling around.

6. From a distance, I can see that the neat drill wheat is ripe, like a golden belt. When we walked into the wheat field, we clearly saw that the mature ears of wheat were covered with grains, and the grains bulged as if they were about to burst.

7. Looking around, there is a golden wave.

8. Mature wheat fluctuates with the wind like the tide.

In September and May, the wheat fields turned yellow one after another. Thick orange stalks are covered with spikes, and spikes are cooked so happily and deeply, just like a string of golden sweat and an endless golden ocean.

10, Wheat Huang Cancan, seems to be reporting mature good news to us. Wheat grains are embedded in the ears of wheat like small drops of water, and there are long wheat awns. If you rub an ear of wheat with your hands and chew it in your mouth, your mouth will be full of fragrance!

1 1. The wheat is ripe and the fields are golden.

12, Maimang stands upright, just like a broom. Wheat is full and bigger than good apple seeds.

13, ripe wheat, with a heavy waist, rubs against each other and makes repeated sounds.

14. In the autumn fields, golden wheat, like countless topaz, shows its great achievements in the autumn wind.

15, mature wheat swaying in the wind, like golden waves!

16, when I arrived in the suburbs, I saw vast tracts of wheat fields in the distance, which were as golden as a big carpet and looked flat and wide.

17, the wheat has collected grains, one by one, embedded in the ears of wheat like small drops of water, with long awns. If you rub a grain of wheat with your hand and chew it in your mouth, your mouth is full of fragrance!