Prose describing rural spring ploughing

The residual snow in the distant mountains has not melted yet, and it is time for spring ploughing, but my cow died of illness last year. What do we use to plow and sow? Mother is going crazy with anxiety. I said, "Don't worry, my uncle will help us. Let's wait while planting. " My mother asked me how to plow temporarily, and I said, "Mom, you sow, I pull the plow, and my brother helps plow." Planting a piece of land first counts as a piece of land, but it is slower than others. "

Let's plant angelica on the mountain first. I tried my best to pull the plow and found a ravine, from which a ray of fresh hot air came out. We are all very excited. After all, plowing is faster than shoveling. At this rate, it is no problem to plant half an acre of land a day. Later, the neighbors found out and came to help, and the scene was full of laughter. My brother and I also stopped to run logistics. I cooked potatoes and steamed bread for my brother, and I was going to carry the burden up the mountain to help people have lunch. During lunch break, I went to the ravine to feed the cows, and my brother ran to the hillside to pull out wild flowers. My mother cannot leave this land. She wants to direct everyone to work and greet everyone to eat and drink.

When broad bean seeds were sown, there were still large snowflakes floating in the sky, which fell gently in the mud ditch and even turned the broad bean seeds into soil. Although the spring is chilly at this time, the working people are still hot and uncomfortable, and there is no feeling of cold. After all, our children are greedy, and we want our mother to save some broad beans for frying. Mom said she was afraid to blow it up. If there are not enough seeds in the field, there will be no income next year. Without income, the consequences are very serious. My brother and I dare not make a sound. We just wait and pick up the seeds that have not fallen into the soil when the broad bean seedlings grow. Actually, these broad beans are delicious. They were softened by the spring rain, and some of them grew green buds. Unfortunately, they didn't become soil. After a long time, it was either eaten by birds or weathered.

When planting spring wheat, we imagine that spring wheat grows green, and fat slugs stand on the heavy ears of wheat; When planting broad beans, we imagine that the broad beans are big and full, and the soybeans in the field slide us to the ground; When planting potatoes, we imagine that there are too many potatoes in the cellar to hold, and more potatoes are cooked than lotus flowers. This is the hope of a year of spring ploughing, and every farmer thinks so in spring ploughing. Especially, how comfortable it is to think that you can get a glistening ticket when you sell angelica in winter and use it to buy what you want! My brother said to buy a black and white TV, and I said to buy a sewing machine. My mother says we are both right, but the most important thing is to buy cattle. Without cows, her sons would be exhausted. Mom always thinks for a long time, leaving us speechless.

Spring ploughing time can't rely on domestic manure, but also needs diamine and phosphate fertilizer, otherwise crops can't grow. I said I wouldn't go to school and bought fertilizer with the prepared tuition. My mother said I still had to go to school, so I paid for fertilizer in advance. The fertilizer was finally available, and my uncle rushed his cattle to help, so the speed of our spring ploughing began to accelerate. Speaking of those domestic fertilizers, we all carry them up the mountain at one time, and sometimes we really lose a layer of skin all winter. However, people who work like this are in good health. We don't feel terrible when we recite fertilizer as morning exercises. It's just that these fertilizers can't grow crops, which is a pity for our strength.

Spring ploughing has a lot of work. Besides what I said just now, we should interplant garlic, plant onion seedlings and grow cabbage. There should be sufficient fertilizer for each plot, and the plot should be leveled, and there should not be even a footprint on it. Radish seeds and several bean seeds should be lit at the edge of the ground, which will bring flowers and fruits in early autumn. Walking on the edge of the ground is also a spiritual enjoyment. Sometimes, after a thunderstorm, it clears up and the rainbow hangs high, so I feel happy when I look at my beloved crops.

When planting potatoes, sow them in the ditch, each with a bamboo basket, and follow in the footsteps of cows. We shouldn't be too far or too close. If we are too far away, we will delay our work. If we get too close, the cow's tail will be thrown in the face. Sometimes the cow will sweat and cry, so we will let it rest for a while and feed it forage and soybeans. In this way, the cow seemed to understand people's concern and looked at us stupefied. Sometimes cows roll on the ground, and tits are still standing on their backs when plowing, and they can't be thrown off with bullwhip. They come to eat the bugs in the field. There are really many bugs in the field at this time.

In spring ploughing, azaleas don't come, and wheat seedlings grow out. What a bunch of slackers. In the dense white fog, I heard cuckoo calls all over the mountain, but I couldn't see them. When we went down the mountain, we sang and ran home, and even the cows ran with us. It also knows how happy it is to finish a day's work.

In this way, the days of spring ploughing continued day by day. The seedlings planted in front have grown out, and the crops planted in the back have not been planted, but spring ploughing is not so terrible, because after all, it is sowing the hope of tomorrow.