Prose with fragrant rape blossoms all over the farmland

Passing through an irregular farmland covered with withered wormwood, I turned my head inadvertently, and through the gap of wormwood, several golden rape flowers opened. A few isolated rape flowers have brought a little vitality to this farmland, and all my thoughts seem to be occupied by a golden rape flower in an instant. That's because this farmland was once covered with rape flowers. When rape blossoms are in bloom, they are golden yellow in the sun. The endless gold is shocking! Even the green color of crops mixed with wheat seedlings on the ridge is completely covered by the golden color of rape flowers and the golden color of rape flowers!

Rape, a kind of crop, has a mild temperament and is not strict in the choice of natural conditions. As long as there is a little soil, it will take root and sprout, and the earth will be golden in the coming year. So in the mountains and plains, rape flowers can be seen everywhere in front of and behind the house. People who are used to rural life don't have much leisure to enjoy rape blossoms. They just regard it as a very common crop to meet the needs of material life, and only inadvertently discover the beauty of rape blossoms.

Therefore, the children of farmers will follow their mothers, carrying bamboo baskets, and go to the wild to pick the green leaves of rapeseed and reward their taste buds. They walked through the sea of flowers and felt the pleasure of enjoying flowers and picking delicious food. How happy I am! Nowadays, more people go thousands of miles away to play in places where rape flowers are in full bloom, take pictures in a golden sea of flowers and forward them to friends to show off!

This farmland, although it is interesting with rape flowers, is somewhat yellow-green. Oh, are these yellow-green rape flowers waiting for a happy and sharp spring rain? Sure enough, the spring rain of "good rain knows the season" falls. In the falling of the spring rain, the rape flowers on the ground are blooming, and they really return to the endless fields where rape flowers are blooming. The flowers in the spring rain are golden.

After the rain stopped, I watched swarms of bees dancing among the flowers. The golden petals bow their heads in the breeze, and the faint fragrance of flowers introduces people into an unparalleled and wonderful world, surpassing countless things in the world. ......