In my childhood memory, every paddy field scattered in the village has its own name like a child at home. The villagers' minds seem to be focused on the rice fields, calling the children's names, and their voices are always hoarse. When it comes to rice fields, they are silent, and they are "Changfeng Mountain in my home" and "Sanwan Mountain in front of my home" ... completely gentle tone.
(2) My hometown is located in the hilly area, and the rice fields are extremely irregular in shape and size. Villagers often name hilly rice fields according to their shape and location. Triangle pier is called triangular pier, lotus leaf pier is called lotus leaf pier, the largest field of pier is called Changfeng Daqiu, and the winding one is called Dawanqiu. There are several fields on the wasteland, so it is called Xinkai Mountain. The rice field is like a bowl, containing the long days in the village.
Standing outside the threshold of the old house, you can see Changfeng Daqiu when you look up. Rectangular, regular, five acres and three points, such a large field is rare in the village. Above the mound is the Toona sinensis pond. As long as there is water in the pond, the harvest of this field will not be worried, so it is not unreasonable to call it "Changfeng". Stepping into the black mud, there is a refreshing and itchy feeling from the soles of your feet to your heart. Changfeng Daqiu used to be a field that everyone wanted to cultivate. When the field was divided into households, grandpa was lucky enough to get a big ball, and he was as happy as winning the first prize. He has to go to the fields several times a day.
Tian is a good field, and Grandpa is also a good farmer. Two seasons a year, the ears of rice are golden and full.
(5) A few years later, the village adjusted the fields and distributed them to the younger generation. Grandpa was 80 years old at that time. Although he couldn't grow a big ball, he was depressed for quite a while. He still likes to wander around the fields every day. When he came back, he began to nag. It's just that the boy at the beginning of the new year doesn't know that the insects will be treated these days and the grass will be mowed in the field. ...
Since the 1990s, the outside world has become more and more exciting, and the young people in the village, like the first time, have mostly joined the ranks of migrant workers. Amid all the excitement, the name of the rice field faded away. At first, two seasons of rice were changed to one season. Later, some fields were not planted for a season and were overgrown with weeds. Chunshu pond has not been dredged for many years, and the pond embankment is getting worn out. After grandpa died, my parents followed me to the county seat. Changfeng Daqiu, as well as rice fields once regarded as the lifeblood of villagers, gradually faded away in my mind.