Fields of hope
Author: Qiao Wangjian.
The glow of the morning light.
Melt the rain and dew of the earth, take vigorous steps against the colorful morning sun, the green leaves sway in the breeze, the butterflies play under the rainbow, the birds sing in the branches, the warm breeze accompanies the morning glow, the old farmer with dark tendons, the scorching sun on his head
The fields are tumbling with blue waves, the soil exudes fragrance, the beads of hard sweat are watering the smiles, the iron shoulders bear the persistent waves, and the fruits jump on the ridges.
The old peasant's cheeks were opened.
Every grain is the penetration of blood.
A carload of sweat was swaying.
Endless golden songs.
Endless harvest stories.
Hard work and stubbornness are the true qualities of peasants.
The spirit of mud legs will always shine.
The silver hoe gouges out the hope of the peasants.
The granary is full of good stories.
Yunyan is flying in and out.
The colorful chicken is telling love words.
Heavy is the fruit.
The golden ones are sweat scars.
Green vegetables in the greenhouse.
Golden eggs and sweet potatoes in fertile soil.
There is a hint of fruity fragrance floating in the field.
Bouquets of flowers are clustered along the road.
Stroll through the countryside fields.
Kissing the splendor of the earth.
One step at a time.
A nostalgic picture of a scene.
This is the beautiful field.
This is the end of the world of abundance.
This is the journey of a well-off.
This is the pleasure of the farmhouse.
About the Author. Qiao Wangjian, a farmer in Mengzhou City, Henan Province, loves journalism and literary creation, a member of the Henan Poetry Research Association, a member of the Jiaozuo Writers Association, and the deputy secretary-general of the Mengzhou Writers Association.