A limerick describing the busy farming.

Spring ploughing is near Qingming.

The grasshopper flew up the ridge.

Berries, leeks and vegetables should be picked in time.

There are more seedlings in the hose.

No mood to look at the swallows in front of the hall

Only put the white goose by the stream.

I don't like weeping willows on the roadside.

But I hope peach blossoms will be exchanged for drinks.

It seems that it is not the peak season. When the wheat is harvested, the scenery of busy farming will be better!