The east wind dyed 3,000 hectares, and the egrets had nowhere to stop! What do you mean?

This is a poem written by the poet in Hengxitang (near Tiantai Mountain in Zhejiang where the author once lived). It is not only a portrayal of Tian Jia's life in the transplanting season, but also an ode to the working people's transformation of nature. The first two sentences describe the scene of transplanting rice seedlings: handfuls of green seedlings are inserted, and a piece of green appears in front of you; It is drizzling in the sky, and the rice fields are filled with faint smoke. The word "hold hands" is as popular as spoken language, but it is full of interest and movement. After reading it, it is eager to try; "Despair" and "Invisible" are the overlapping of words and rhymes, depicting a misty and harmonious world, which makes people feel like they are in a fairyland. The last two sentences describe the imaginary scene: when I learned that the east wind was blowing, thousands of hectares of seedlings quickly turned green, as if they had been dyed, and egrets flew in, fearing that there was nowhere to stay. A word "dye" makes the invisible and heartless wind vivid, kind and moving, and makes people feel comfortable; The poet also described the egrets flying in search of their hometown to the extreme, drawing several lines of white life on thousands of hectares of green fields, forming a magnificent picture full of vitality, giving people beautiful enjoyment. The language of the poem is beautiful, and the lines are full of the joy of poets and laborers. Imagine how sweet it would be to plant seedlings in that lonely rice field and occasionally look up at the brand-new green world created by yourself! And when the east wind dyed the seedlings green, isn't it the hope of a bumper harvest?