The wheat field text of my hometown / the language of water is approaching the Spring Festival, and I miss the winter of the wheat field in my hometown more and more, it is like a green carpet spread on the four sides of the village, and the rows of writing the hopes of the farmers are covered by a layer of snow

Wheat fields in my hometown

Text/Language of Water

It is close to the Spring Festival

I miss the wheat fields of my hometown more and more

In winter, it looks like a green carpet

Spread out on all four sides of the village

Row by row

Writing the hopes of the farmers

Heavy snow covered layer after layer

Mai Miao snored in her sleep

Occasionally two leaves are exposed

Dance like a naughty child with snowflakes

A few sparrows stood in the field stem

Sip the time when the snowflakes melt

Cheerful chirping

Broke the tranquility of the fields

A poplar tree in the field

Watch over the wheat fields in spring, summer, autumn and winter

Like me, far away

Watch over your hometown with your heart...