A beautiful passage describing the maturity of rice

The beautiful passage describing the maturity of rice is another fantastic scenery in the course of rice life: this seemingly light body carries too many farmers' heavy hopes, so that no one can ignore and ignore the joy of late autumn derived from it; When the autumn wind blows over your cheeks, in the paddy field, the full ears of rice are full of mature joy. Bending, bending and bowing seems to be a model of modesty for successful people.

1. This is another fantastic scenery in the life course of rice: this seemingly light body carries too many farmers' heavy hopes, so that no one can ignore and ignore the joy of late autumn derived from it.

2. When the autumn wind blows on your cheeks, in the paddy field, the full ears of rice are full of mature joy, bend over, bend over and bow your head. It seems to be a model of modesty for successful people.

3. Autumn is in the field. The rice in the field is ripe, and the rice in Huang Chengcheng is like a big piece of gold. In the east, people come here with harvesters. They let every grain of rice into the warehouse.

4. Rice laid the foundation for human standing with its own fall. Rice is separated from flesh and blood and divided into rice stubble, straw and rice. Rice is transformed into a substance called rice, and air generally nourishes human beings and their long history.

5. In autumn, the seedlings in the rice fields are mature, and the fields are golden everywhere; The leaves on the tree, constantly changing colors, gradually become crimson, pink, reddish, golden, light yellow, orange ... showing rich and colorful.

6. After the rice is harvested, it is like a tramp who is packing up his luggage and ready to leave. They stood quietly in the windy Yuan Ye, looking at the land that once provided them with nutrition.

7. The posture of rice growing in the field is very beautiful. Thin and long, graceful, it looks supple and smooth, showing a childlike demeanor. They have been standing and walking all their lives. Only when the wind blows, they bend their backs and then stand upright.

8. Autumn has come, fruitful, crisp and full of mature breath. All these are magical canvases-nature, carefully using lines with different thicknesses and colorful pigments to outline colorful pictures, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

9. The wind caresses the crops, sometimes bends and sometimes rises, as if the earth is breathing rhythmically, and the mature rice has life. Where does the wind come from? There is a whisper among the ears of rice.

10, this is another fantastic scenery in the life course of rice: this seemingly light body is loaded with too many farmers' heavy hopes, so that no one can ignore and ignore the joy of late autumn derived from it.