Egrets fishing in the fields. Photo / @ Blue Mountain Old Third
"The egret is really a poem, a prose poem that rhymes in the bones."
Look, at the source of the Xiang River in April, grass seedlings are planted in the fields, and egrets are like domestic ducks, leisurely foraging in the fields. Guo Moruo once said: "When there are two egrets standing fishing in the clear water field, the whole field becomes a picture embedded in the glass frame. The size of the field seems to be a mirror box designed by a person with a heart for an egret. "The egrets in the painting decorate the source of the Xiangjiang River, elegant and leisurely.
Nearby farmers dig in the field to weed, egrets are busy foraging, in addition to the sound of egrets and digging earth, it seems very quiet and peaceful.