Help me write a composition about busy farming.

Feelings of a busy day in agriculture-Please be kind to farmers.

There are two poems (two poems about farmers by Don Kun Li), and maybe we can hear their details:

1. If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap 10,000 seeds in autumn. There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.

2. After cutting the grain at noon, sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows that every grain on the plate is hard?

However, without farmers or their children, it is difficult to understand the truth and feelings, and it is even more difficult for many children born in superior families in cities to have the opportunity to experience the hardships. I always feel that rice or rice on the table is worthless, but who knows how much labor a table banquet means to a farmer?

This year's National Day is an unforgettable day for many brothers and sisters in our group. We set out from the city at 7: 00 in the morning, with the expectation of retailing fruits and baking sweet potatoes and corn, and headed for my hometown, a poor mountainous area-Ji Shen, Fangcun Town, Tongshan County, a village located on the hillside and short of water and roads. We left 104 national highway and passed a one-way cement road, ending.

It is also a strange thing for me to be reborn and raise my hometown in a mountain village for more than 10 years. Sometimes I don't go back once a year, but the only field that my grandmother cultivated alone this year, because my father retired, my mother is old and has no energy to take care of it. When the harvest is finished this season, I will transfer the land to others, so I hope I can help my mother when I go home, at least I can send her home without her having to change trains again.

When I got home, I rushed to the market to buy mineral water. Talking and laughing all the way, taking turns driving. There will be thrilling situations from time to time, but it is also very fun.

At about 10 in the morning, I began to break corn in the corn field. I broke the corn hard first, and then I dumped the straw (the third time). From time to time, ladybugs, silk and sweat on corn make people feel itchy. An hour passed, and they basically couldn't stand this kind of suffering. They ran away and hid in the car to wash, drink water and eat snacks. It was not until 12 that my mother and I broke off more than half an acre of corn. The remaining procedure is to pile the corn with skin together, find a car to take home and peel it, then bask in the sun several times, then knock off the particles by machine or hand, and then collect it and sell it in the market. Such an acre and a half of corn, plus the cost of early sowing and management, won 500 yuan, of course, not counting our salary, even the glasses were worn out. But in the end, after so many processes and sweat, so much corn can be sold around 800 yuan. It's too bitter for my simple words to describe. At least after I came back, several people were too tired to stand up and squat, and their legs, arms and buttocks hurt.

At noon, my mother left two bottles of mineral water, some bread and bananas, and ate them directly in the field and continued to break corn. We went back to the market for lunch. When we came back, my mother had just broken the other half of the corn and was going to find someone to take it home. Several of them took tools to our sweet potato and peanut fields, and several of them dug or planed together. In a few hours, they probably harvested 100 kg of sweet potatoes and 10 kg of peanuts, which may be the first time they harvested agricultural products directly from the ground with their own hands. Seriously, our sweet potato has been welcomed by many colleagues in medical college. Sweet and delicious, it is reserved every autumn. There are 10 packages on this train, and there is a pile left in the carriage. My mother is so distressed to see it.

Mom will continue to work hard at home for a while to collect the remaining crops. The net income of an autumn harvest is about 1500 yuan, which may only be the salary income of a city resident for half a month. Or a brand-name dress or jewelry, a meal or a few bottles of wine, but for farmers, it is just a little sweat and hard work, and even a life of starvation and even two meals a day. However, I really don't have the ability to help my mother harvest again. Known as the Iron Man, my physical strength can only last for one day, and the degree of hard work can be imagined.

After this year, my mother may not have to work so hard, but she can go back to the house in the city to experience another life. However, the situation of farmers living in rural areas often floats in my mind. I am a farmer wearing clean clothes and leather shoes in the countryside, a leisurely or busy university teacher in the city, but my body is full of the blood of farmers, and I will never forget the peasant group at the bottom of society. The ancients said, "A porridge and a meal is hard to think of." The food we usually eat is cultivated, irrigated, fertilized, mowed and harvested by farmers, then sold by businessmen, cleaned and cooked, and finally delivered to us. I don't know how many people spent their time and energy. Therefore, when we eat, we should be grateful and cherish our blessings. In the city, when you meet farmers who have worked hard to avoid the police and urban management to promote their agricultural products, please be kind to them and respect them. They don't have much quality and rich spiritual life, but they have made the greatest contribution to the construction and development of the country and to our three meals a day!