In the early summer morning, the sky experienced a baptism of night rain, which was exceptionally pure blue. The early summer wind blew from the field, and I took a deep breath, and there was an indescribable comfort. Cool, this should be a summer should be a heart of the heart!
The early summer sun shines obliquely from the tree space on the eastern side, dappled into the woods. As I walked aimlessly, I was stunned by the sight before me: it was a thick willow tree, about a few hundred, but the canopy of each tree had been sawn off by brush and brushed, becoming a straight stump. However, almost all the tops of the stumps have regenerated new branches and leaves, although not dense, but they also look like trees. I quietly stopped and watched, I thought, this is the original intention of a tree, no matter how much damage is encountered, as long as you do not forget the original intention, redouble your efforts, with the help of sunshine, soil and rain to grow hard, and eventually become a towering tree, deep in the soil, without fear of wind and rain.
From a distance, the green wheat fields on the field turned green waves in the morning wind, which made people feel refreshed and amazed by the power of all things in heaven and earth. The wheat in early summer is smoking green, and it seems to be weak and windy, and the thin wheat stalks are topped with heavier and heavier ears of wheat. In a short time, a full grain of wheat will enter the warehouse, which is the original heart of a grain of wheat, experienced a cold winter, experienced frost, but the dream in the heart has always sprouted underground, never discouraged. When spring returns to the earth, the small yellow wheat seedlings return to green as quickly as possible, and when the first summer comes, the green wheat has gathered enough courage, like a chivalrous sword, protecting the territory of the harvest. Look at this piece of wheat field, they are still the same as the original intention, to get a season of glory.
Deep in the wheat field, in a field that had just been ploughed, a farmer was bending down to carefully light the seeds, and the same action was repeated again and again, and in the early morning sun, I saw only one of his backs. In the countryside, in the fields, in the sun, farmers use the same back to plant hope, use the same back to harvest crops, and use the back to tell the original intention of each home. The change of four o'clock, the cycle of seasons, the dream in the field is such a continuation from generation to generation, the farmer carries a seed of dreams and original intentions, does not forget the original heart, sows and harvests in the vast field.
The last thing we should forget is precisely a original heart, because with the original heart, we will not forget the way to come. Because of the original intention, the years to come will have more wonderful and tasteful, and there will be more mellow and permanent of the years.
(Hu Fuying, a literary lover, a member of the Binzhou Writers Association)
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