On the summer solstice, the mountains are full of greenery and are particularly beautiful in the purple magpie world. This mysterious land seems to be the darling of nature, with rolling mountains and full of greenery. Clouds and smoke drift from the mountainside, like a fairy mist falling nine days away, gently swirling, adding a bit of mystery to this quiet mountain wilderness.
The terraced rice fields are scattered and scattered, and they are vertical and horizontal. Each field is like a puzzle piece in the hands of nature, skillfully embedded in the mountainside. It is the result of generations of hard work by hard-working farmers, and it is also a testimony to their harmonious coexistence with nature.
On the mountainside are a few farmhouses that act as guardians of the terraces. Day after day, month after month, they silently guard this sea of green. From seedling raising and sowing in early spring to cultivation and care in summer, they water every inch of land with hard sweat and carefully take care of every seedling. It is their persistence and hard work that make this terraced rice field full of greenery and picturesque.
In this vast sea of green, every bit of green is a miracle of life. They are spliced together into a turbulent green sea, as if it is a green link between the earth and the sky. Standing on the ridge of the field, overlooking this boundless green, an indescribable emotion welled up in my heart. This green sea is not only a beautiful scenery, but also the hope and future of farmers.
The breeze of the summer solstice gently brushes the face, bringing the freshness and coolness of the mountains. The croaking of frogs and cicadas in the fields is woven into a natural symphony that accompanies the hard work of the farmers. They were hunched over and busy in the fields, their clothes soaked with sweat, but their faces were filled with simple smiles. With their own hands, they created this beautiful terraced rice field and nurtured the seeds of hope.
In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the green sea, dyeing every leaf gold. Smoke rises and the lights of farmhouses warm the valley. On this quiet evening, farmers sit around the campfire and share the day's toils and harvests. They talk about the growth of crops and look forward to a good harvest in the future. Children frolic and play, and laughter echoes through the mountains.
The purple magpie realm on the summer solstice is a beautiful picture. It allows people to feel the charm of nature and the power of life. This green sea is not only the pride of farmers, but also the habitat of our souls. Here, we can leave behind the distractions of the world, return to the embrace of nature, and feel the beauty and tranquility of life. Let us cherish this beautiful land, protect this green sea, and let it always bloom with the light of vitality and hope.