Pastoral Endowment/Ludai

Pastoral

Text/Ludai

Walking into the field, walking into the village, a fresh fragrance came to the nose.

The green willows by the pond waved in greeting; the red flowers in front of the mountain, dancing eyebrows; the birds in the trees, nodding hello; the seedlings in the field, laughing and shouting aunts. Oh, this is a large village field, this is a set of modern idylls.

It's a pleasant season. Spring is warm and blossoming, insects and birds are singing, full of vitality, and pleasing to the eye. At this time, the charm is still sweet: the landscape is like poetry and honey, and the leaves are like paintings. Man is wise, and things should have a spirit.

Yangchun March is exciting, and the mud of the clothes and pestles also grow roots. Summer is fire, and all things are strong. The field is covered with bean leaves, and the front and back of the house are lined with melon vines. At the east end of the village, the transformer is connected to the high voltage, the light and the sun are connected to the family; the west side of the village, the triangle platform is cloudy, and the mobile phone contact network is the world. The high-rise buildings are beautiful, the courtyard garden is green, and the cement road between the households is accessible horizontally and vertically.

Kangzhuang Shidao went out of the country, and the city and the countryside were as prosperous. In full swing, the will of the people, the autumn harvest and the moon, showing the revival. Rice is like a hill, and the fruit is everywhere fragrant. Golden motherland, sweet homeland. At a glance, you can observe three or five generations of affairs, and half a word knows the hearts of red and black people. Don't be happy and lose sight of the future, life is the most important thing to see first.

Don't complain about the snow, don't be afraid of frost. Full of ice crystals is not malicious, and the harsh winter will be warm in the past. Out of the narrow alley, it is a new village again. The countryside is as old as spring, and the people's hearts have always been prosperous.