Take photos in rice fields and say sentences

Step to the fields, ask about the fragrance of rice, listen to the crowing of frogs, and blow the evening breeze that wants to see you. The countryside is no exception. The sorghum is hanging down from its waist, as if it wants to kiss the earth. In the wheat field, the ears of wheat are full and golden. When the wind blows, the wheat waves roll, which makes people feel relaxed and happy

2. The rice is ripe, and the golden ears of rice dance in the breeze. I looked at it and was completely intoxicated by this charming scenery. I lamented that without the hard work of the farmers, there would be no food for us to fill our stomachs.