Poetry about harvest

My thin saddle

Half-sword wandering footsteps

Fall into the delivery room at midnight]

Pear in love

Open the door of late spring

The children all went to watch the rice fields.

Crows have insomnia at noon.

Girl by the roadside

Huge breasts

Nobody picked it.

Our mature crops

Young shepherd

Please call your cattle and sheep.

Who lifted the veil of sentimentality

Sing to the ear of the blue moon

Deleted memory

You came without covering your ears.

I can't see again.

Autumn has no thoughts.

The fate of yellow leaves is in the hands of the earth.

I tried to look in the dirt for a few days.

Looking for white clouds from the river

The water glared at me.

Childhood flies by.

What are you looking for, Feng?

Green leaves and red flowers.

Blue grass and purple clouds

Be swallowed up by the earth

Be swept away by autumn

The fire of youth is singing and dancing in the fields.

The hands of 10 million hungry people stretch out in the wilderness.

Cattle and sheep are gnawing at their old lives.

Drill three feet in the air.

Look for sth

Wait-

A melancholy life

Harvest home

The sound of gold came into the house from the ground.

a violent gust of wind

Blow the incense all over vilen.

The branches are tired.

become dejected and despondent

Hard-working people fill the hungry ridge.

Swallows with soft tails stared under the eaves.

Scared by the golden light in front of me

The previous three-five wars

Now it's three or five hundred tons.

It's the time.

1

Endless cotton dotted with white clouds.

The breeze is coming again.

A nose full of rice fragrance.

And Huang Chengcheng's corn cob.

pepper

And fiery red sorghum

The joy of harvest

Just like the fine weather in early autumn.

Always hanging on the farmer's bronze face.

2

The food on the table

Not to solve the problem of food and clothing

But for nutrition deployment.

Continuous flip mode

last year

A whole set of agricultural machinery has been equipped.

this year

A tile house that has just been built for several years.

A Young Couple

We are talking about turning over the new house.

The straight asphalt road is just

Pass it to the door of the house

Buy a family car

The agenda was put forward again.

The constant change of flowers and clothes on children makes them the most

go off at full score

three

Years of good luck

continuously

Good years in a row

Prosperous day by day.

A rich and beautiful day.

More prosperous.

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Fengqiu

Wild geese fly from far away heaven,

Maple dyed Dani's charming mother,

Grain is put in the warehouse for wine,

Farmers like harvesters are very busy.

Wheat will lose all its blue color,

Xiaomi giggled and showed gold.

I still remember when sowing seeds with rough hands,

Now I wander in my heart!

harvest wheat

The sky is high and the sun is high.

Duran peanut wave.

Sweating like rain,

Farmers are busy harvesting.

essay

My thin saddle

Half-sword wandering footsteps

Fall into the delivery room at midnight]

Pear in love

Open the door of late spring

The children all went to watch the rice fields.

Crows have insomnia at noon.

Girl by the roadside

Huge breasts

Nobody picked it.

Our mature crops

Young shepherd

Please call your cattle and sheep.

Who lifted the veil of sentimentality

Sing to the ear of the blue moon

Deleted memory

You came without covering your ears.

I can't see again.

Autumn has no thoughts.

The fate of yellow leaves is in the hands of the earth.

I tried to look in the dirt for a few days.

Looking for white clouds from the river

The water glared at me.

Childhood flies by.

What are you looking for, Feng?

Green leaves and red flowers.

Blue grass and purple clouds

Be swallowed up by the earth

Be swept away by autumn

The fire of youth is singing and dancing in the fields.

The hands of 10 million hungry people stretch out in the wilderness.

Cattle and sheep are gnawing at their old lives.

Drill three feet in the air.

Look for sth

Wait-

A melancholy life

Harvest home

The sound of gold came into the house from the ground.

a violent gust of wind

Blow the incense all over vilen.

The branches are tired.

become dejected and despondent

Hard-working people fill the hungry ridge.

Swallows with soft tails stared under the eaves.

Scared by the golden light in front of me

The previous three-five wars

Now it's three or five hundred tons.

It's the time.

1

Endless cotton dotted with white clouds.

The breeze is coming again.

A nose full of rice fragrance.

And Huang Chengcheng's corn cob.

pepper

And fiery red sorghum

The joy of harvest

Just like the fine weather in early autumn.

Always hanging on the farmer's bronze face.

2

The food on the table

Not to solve the problem of food and clothing

But for nutrition deployment.

Continuous flip mode

last year

A whole set of agricultural machinery has been equipped.

this year

A tile house that has just been built for several years.

A Young Couple

We are talking about turning over the new house.

The straight asphalt road is just

Pass it to the door of the house

Buy a family car

The agenda was put forward again.

The constant change of flowers and clothes on children makes them the most

go off at full score

three

Years of good luck

continuously

Good years in a row

Prosperous day by day.

A rich and beautiful day.

More prosperous.

Respondent: Hong Xiang Cai Yun-Xiucai Level 2 6-5 20:54.

Half-sword wandering footsteps

Fall into the delivery room at midnight]

Pear in love

Open the door of late spring

The children all went to watch the rice fields.

Crows have insomnia at noon.

Girl by the roadside

Huge breasts

Nobody picked it.

Our mature crops

Young shepherd

Please call your cattle and sheep.

Who lifted the veil of sentimentality

Sing to the ear of the blue moon

Deleted memory

You came without covering your ears.

I can't see again.

Autumn has no thoughts.

The fate of yellow leaves is in the hands of the earth.

I tried to look in the dirt for a few days.

Looking for white clouds from the river

The water glared at me.

Childhood flies by.

What are you looking for, Feng?

Green leaves and red flowers.

Blue grass and purple clouds

Be swallowed up by the earth

Be swept away by autumn

The fire of youth is singing and dancing in the fields.

The hands of 10 million hungry people stretch out in the wilderness.

Cattle and sheep are gnawing at their old lives.

Drill three feet in the air.

Look for sth

Wait-

A melancholy life

Harvest home

The sound of gold came into the house from the ground.

a violent gust of wind

Blow the incense all over vilen.

The branches are tired.

become dejected and despondent

Hard-working people fill the hungry ridge.

Swallows with soft tails stared under the eaves.

Scared by the golden light in front of me

The previous three-five wars

Now it's three or five hundred tons.

It's the time.

1

Endless cotton dotted with white clouds.

The breeze is coming again.

A nose full of rice fragrance.

And Huang Chengcheng's corn cob.

pepper

And fiery red sorghum

The joy of harvest

Just like the fine weather in early autumn.

Always hanging on the farmer's bronze face.

2

The food on the table

Not to solve the problem of food and clothing

But for nutrition deployment.

Continuous flip mode

last year

A whole set of agricultural machinery has been equipped.

this year

A tile house that has just been built for several years.

A Young Couple

We are talking about turning over the new house.

The straight asphalt road is just

Pass it to the door of the house

Buy a family car

The agenda was put forward again.

The constant change of flowers and clothes on children makes them the most

go off at full score

three

Years of good luck

continuously

Good years in a row

Prosperous day by day.

A rich and beautiful day.

More prosperous.