Step on a thick piece of land, bend down and bury your head deeply, in order to-listen carefully to the affectionate voice.
No sorrow, no complaints, no sorrow, just blindly cultivating the dreams of generations. All the ups and downs, in your step by step, turn up the waves of the earth, such as my father's heavy arm, never talk about spring flowers and autumn fruits, just talk about hard work.
It is the affection of the land or your selflessness. The rolling fragrance of rice and flowers under the blue sky is your best confession and the most beautiful lyric.
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Therefore, shouldering the heavy shackles of life, I cultivate hope and fantasy every day. It also touched the sun, emitting golden light; Poems that make the wind and rain shed tears.
Whether it's a barren side or a fertile corner, it's soaked with your heavy sweat and beautiful poems.
When people turn their warm eyes to you and whip you again, my painful memories are vivid-my old father cultivated that affectionate land day and night, pulling a heavy burden like an old cow, and constantly writing about his life between ordinary and great.
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Between heaven and earth, the old cow has an endless heart in a green and golden atmosphere, and dedication and dedication have become the theme of its life.
Eat grass and milk. Give all my thoughts to this affectionate land, even if I rummage through all the fertile soil, I have no choice. This is your life, your nature.
"Tilling early and revealing late, the moon is bright" not only shows the diligence of the old cow in farming, but also writes about the contribution of the old cow to all beings, while he himself has nothing to take.
Oh, please don't forget that there are many selfless people like the old cow in this world, who let us see beautiful flowers and bright sunshine.