Rice burden and wheat ear burden in awn seeds

On June 5, the mango seeds arrived, and the bead curtain was rolled up in midsummer to meet the heat. At the moment, the wheat in the north is yellow, the plums in the south of the Yangtze River are ripe, and the summer sowing has begun. It is a busy scene. "When it rains, when it rains, all the fields are planted. Every family is beautiful in wheat and rice, and the songs are long everywhere. "

Lin Qingxuan praised, "Miscanthus, what a beautiful name. Rice bears awn grass, wheat ears bear awn grass, sorghum wave is awn grass ... sometimes I feel the falling sun, and it is also awn grass. Ears are deeply rooted in light. At some special times, I call your name, just like planting light. "

After all, there are some disease-free moans that are no longer poetic in the season, and mango is a typical one. "As soon as the crops are sown, even the crops are sown", hardworking people never flinch. In the harvest season, there is more inner joy in sweat. The golden waves of wheat roll and the handfuls of wheat collected by the sickle are the best reward for the plowman sweating in the hot sun. The solar terms of crops and the increase of rain in the weather also prompted farmers to harvest as soon as possible and fill their granaries. Food and clothing is the foundation of life, and the harvest in mango seeds gives people the courage and background to live.

In my memory, there are seven grandmothers and eight aunts who work at home and go out to study. On this day, they all gathered at home, because they had to catch up with harvesting and sowing, the children sent water, and the mother sent food through the ridge. "Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law eat lotus food, and the child bears the pot pulp, and goes with the field, and Ding Zhuang is in Nangang", in the field. Piles of wheat bran are waiting to be turned into wheat and then piled in the thresher. The sharpness of the wheat awn marks the adult's arm with deep red blood, which is like a sign of the size of the harvest.

Mango belongs to phenology, and it also carries the grief and expectation of most people all their lives.

Mango seeds let us know how to be grateful. Every fruit in the wheat wave is full of gratitude, and every fruit bends down heavily to thank the farmers for their hard work. "Spring strives for the sun and summer strives for time." It's not just the farmers who are working hard. They cherish every minute, because every harvest comes from hard work. Students on the way to the exam are already on their way. They will welcome the verification and harvest of studying hard in the cold window, and also pay tribute to the cultivation and education of teachers and parents with their own learning.

Ear seed is also an ancient festival to bid farewell to the flower god. All the flowers withered, and the flower god abdicated. In a dream of red mansions, Daiyu swept the floor with fallen flowers, put them in silk bags and buried them underground. "Flowers all over the sky, red flowers disappear. Who has compassion? " Do people in the world have to put aside their feelings and devote themselves to every day of real life? After all, there are mountains waiting for boys to gallop.

Along the awning, the sown seedlings began, and the watery world was shining with silver light. They have just crossed the pear orchard and loosened the soil for irrigation. Then, on the ridge, people came and went to carry seedlings, breaking the silver light of the calm world, and teams rushed to the mountain to plant seedlings. They also became painters on the earth, painting the fields with a touch of green. Many days, they will come to the fields, constantly appreciate their works, make some modifications, and wait for the earth painting to become their annual harvest exhibition.

As soon as the sky rises, the sunset glow will reappear. With the change of temperature, the sunset glow in the sky gradually shows an affectionate side. They are reluctant to leave, staying on the clouds in the west, with various colors such as crimson, scarlet and light red, crossing half the sky and shining in the east in the west. There is more hardship in the canopy of the world, more responsibility in the cloud, and the farmers' way home is illuminated with brilliance. It is also said that the flower god of the world resigned, and the flowing clouds took over the task of dressing up the beauty of the world, not only for the people in the field, but also for Sandy students and …

Busy planting, I hope you are busy and unhurried, starting with love and ending with abundance.