Although I am very young, I write poems.

At dawn in the morning, the adults went to transplant rice seedlings, and the layers of green terraces were like glass pagodas. The water reflects sunlight, like countless silver mirrors. Rows of seedlings are neatly inserted on the ground. Breeze blowing, rows of saplings dancing, dancing ballet, looking from a distance, green, giving people a bright eye.

The children ran to the river to catch crabs. Move the big stone, aim at the crab, grab it quickly and put it in your belt. Sometimes, you can find crabs basking in the sun on shallow beaches! After catching it, go home and wash it, remove the internal organs of the crab and fry it at night. It's delicious!

Tired of playing and thirsty, I pick apples, peaches and pears from the fruit trees planted at home, which taste particularly fragrant and sweet, because the plants planted at home do not need to be sprayed with pesticides and fertilizers, which are natural, pure and environmentally friendly.

Children's greatest pleasure is fishing. The pole made of bamboo is very elastic and not easy to break. Fish in the country are fat and big, and they taste like jelly. When they are put in their mouths, they will slide down immediately. After careful tasting, there is a sweet smell that goes straight to the taste buds. This sweetness is not like the smell of spices, nor is it like the original smell of fish. Oh! It is the fragrance of the river!