"Listen! Autumn is getting closer and closer, and the fields are changing color with the changing seasons.
look! That is the wheat in the field. The wheat looks like a child. When a gust of wind blows, the wheat also falls to the east, but no matter how violent the wind and rain are, the wheat will not fall.
The wheat next to it looks like a brave warrior and a drunk warrior, as if it is guarding the field, but they are thinking in their hearts: How to turn it into a cup of delicious sorghum wine? When they were asleep, the farmer uncle secretly took the sickle and took the sleeping warrior home.
look! The rice next to the sorghum bent over with laughter. Sometimes they are like crayfish. They look at the sun and are filled with infinite gratitude, because without the sun they cannot emerge from the soil, so the sun is particularly important to them.