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Sentences describing spring ploughing and busy farming

Sentences describing busy farming in spring.

1. During the spring equinox, people cherish their hard work now and wish a bumper harvest in the coming year.

2, the spring breeze girl warm wind blowing, accompanied by spring rain, the little brother is raining in Mao Mao, and the farmer's uncle is busy ploughing spring seeds. A few days later, the earth became a green blanket.

3. After ploughing Xia Yun in spring, autumn can be called a harvest season, and in childhood memory, the most impressive rice also shows its yellow charm at this time.

I like the atmosphere of spring ploughing. An energetic scene, like the playground of a sports meeting, always inspires people to move forward.

The sunshine is shining, the molecular movement is accelerated, and the air is filled with flowers, which is intoxicating and is the catalyst for people's spring ploughing.

Although the scenery outside the window is not strange to me, I still can't bear to close my eyes and miss a tree. In fact, I am afraid of missing the long-awaited spring ploughing scene.

7, spring, this is a poetic season, from ancient times to the present, how many excellent works of wing chun have been handed down to this day, in my eyes, spring ploughing is as beautiful as poetry, it is not as beautiful as spring flowers, but it is plain everywhere, mixed with the fragrance of soil! Yes, the smell of soil, because of spring ploughing, belongs to the countryside and farmers!

8. Sometimes they chase and sometimes they fight. Even the old farmer who ploughed in spring forgot his job and looked forward to it with the appearance of being infected by happiness.

9. The earth has just taken off its winter clothes, and the spring is chilly. The annual agricultural spring ploughing production is about to begin. At this time, the busiest people in the production team are those who plow and rake the fields.

10, spring ploughing began, and my uncle shouted at the cow, holding the wooden plow handle in one hand and waving the whip in the other, commanding the cow to plow the field. When plowing, my uncle was so anxious that he was sweating all over, while the ox walked slowly. My uncle waved a whip at it and shouted at it, but the cow still walked slowly.