1. At the end of the wheat field, there is a hill. There is a primary school on the top of the hill. The primary school is surrounded by a forest. The school bells ringing every 40 minutes are still so monotonous. Looking from a distance, you can vaguely see the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind. I can also feel the sound of the students reading aloud, echoing in my mind again and again: "I love my hometown..."
2. When I think of my grandmother, I think of the days when I was with my grandmother when I was a child. My eyes will always be moist because I miss my grandma. I remember when I was a child, it was about 20 miles away from my grandmother’s house. Now it only takes half an hour by car. But at that time, my mother and I had to go to Dongdu by train early in the morning. The train was so slow and the road was so long. After getting off the train, we still have to walk a long way to my grandma's house. When my mother and I pass by the wheat field, my mother will always pull wheat for me to eat. The green wheat is rubbed and rubbed in my mother's hands. After a while, there will be a handful of green wheat. There are not many wheat grains left in my hands after rubbing them. I like to eat wheat that is not yet ripe. When we arrived at my grandmother's village, my grandmother had already been waiting for us there. My grandmother's feet were bound, the road was a long path, and there were many pebbles. But my beloved grandmother didn't know how much I felt for her.
3. The sun shines on the earth, rainwater irrigates the wheat fields, bees pollinate the flowers, and the law protects you. Legal Publicity Day, understand the law and use it well, know the law and abide by the law, let the law dispel the haze and surround you with a better life.
4. In early winter, looking at the orchards with sparse leaves, thinking about the fruit farmers’ cellars full of fruits for sale, the confusion of autumn suddenly comes to mind; looking at the green wheat fields, thinking about next year’s heavy ears of wheat. , a harvest scene unfolded before our eyes, and Qiu's confusion suddenly disappeared.
5. Spring comes to the edge of the endless wheat fields. After the green wheat seedlings and the trumpets blown by the spring breeze, there are layers of green waves in the wheat fields, making a rustling sound, which seems to be Sing happily for the arrival of spring!
6. If you have ever stood on a wheat field after harvesting, if you have ever witnessed such prosperous growth turning into barrenness overnight and turning into remaining wheat straw and burnt wheat fields. Earth, then you will definitely be able to feel this mood.
7. I follow the footsteps of the sun to the countryside. The children were chasing and playing, and their carefree and carefree expressions reminded me of what we looked like in childhood...the green wheat fields, the flowing water, the faint fragrance of flowers, the peaceful mountain villages, and the mountains. The elegant mood and the flawless blue sky... make me obsessed and intoxicated! The feeling of "unity between man and nature" floated into the boundless distance with the blooming dandelions in an instant...
8. When I arrived in the suburbs, I saw large tracts of golden wheat fields from a distance, like a piece of gold. The large carpet looks flat and spread out, making people feel extremely spacious.
9. Holden secretly returned home. Fortunately, his parents went out to play. He woke up Phoebe and told her his depression and ambition. He told his sister that he would be a "catcher in the wheat field" in the future: "There were a group of children playing games in a large wheat field.
10. The clouds in the evening were changing rapidly. The cloud, which was just a running little pig, turned into a lazy pig in the blink of an eye; it was obviously a mature wheat field, but before you could see it clearly, it turned into an island floating in Nansha...
11. Looking up to the north, the mountains are vast, ups and downs, one after another, one after another. The whole earth is like a colorful green brocade, green with life and hope. There are several mountains. The village is like a jewel inlaid on it. The red bricks and green tiles are kind and peaceful, giving birth to the simplicity and kindness of the farmers. The wheat fields are green and yellow, and the wheat waves are rolling. It is another good harvest year, and sweat brings hope. < /p>
12. The endless wheat fields are filled with fragrance in their bellies. The greatest lazy man in the city has become a glorious farmer in the poem. Wheat, in the name of sunshine and rain, I appeal to: starve them to death. , the dog-hearted poet! First of all, I starve to death, an accomplice who pollutes the land with ink, a bastard in the art world.
13. In spring, the boundless wheat fields are green, refreshing, lively, and smiling. , the breeze blows, and the fragrance comes...
14. In the wheat field, the ears of wheat are full and golden. When the wind blows, the waves of wheat are rolling, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
< p>15. The early morning sun shines across the golden wheat fields, and the scarecrow lazily opens its hazy sleepy eyes. The most beautiful scenery is frozen in the mature season in an instant.