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A glimpse of the country, drunk in this beautiful field.

The rolling mountains, filled with fog, seem to have entered a fairyland. The gap between mountains is full of beautiful mist. In the twilight, mist transpiration jumps among the mountains, covering every tree with veil flexibly and covering every grass with scarf playfully. The terraced fields are sleeping in the ravine, and the water in the field gently opens its arms and embraces the blurred mountain forest in the morning fog.

The fog gradually dispersed and the morning sun rose slowly. The morning glow is getting thicker and thicker, the mountains are quiet, and the fog turns into a shallow white routine around the village. The mountain forest is quiet, and the level in the field is as quiet as a mirror, reflecting the color of the morning glow. One orange and one green, watercolor painting depicting the morning.

In the mist, smoke gradually rises, and a hazy landscape painting is vividly portrayed from the countryside. Castle peak is the style of painting, and green water is the brush, which is hard to paint in the countryside and pays attention to the beautiful rural scenery. Thick fog and kitchen smoke jumped into our eyes, and the village that woke up in a deep sleep was covered with gorgeous clothes.

Find a lens and aim at the quiet farmhouse built on the mountain. His watch is the footsteps of a wanderer in the distance in spring, and his expectation is the fruitful harvest in autumn. Black tiles and white walls live by the water, and the open arms of the mountains quietly hold all this in their arms.

In a blink of an eye, time has passed, and it is already the season of sowing. The winding terraces began to sow green hope. The sweaty farmers in Tanaka rolled up their trouser legs, bent down and carefully planted green seedlings one by one. A tree on the ridge is a unique landscape, whispering to the reflection in the water waves.

The crops have grown, but the hard work of the farmers has never stopped. Fertilize and weed, so that every drop of hard sweat drops into the nutrition of crops. Trees are green, clouds are companions, and white walls and black tiles are becoming more and more obvious. Is it a spring sonata? Singing softly in the fields.

A pool of ink and wash, quiet and gentle, reflects the looming mountain forest in the clouds; Layers of forests are covered with emerald green, embracing this pool of quiet water, and the shadows at the bottom of the water are gently telling the beauty of this season; Clouds are diffuse, faintly visible, dancing in the whole mountain forest, looking around, I really don't know if I saw a fairyland. At this moment, there is only peace in my heart.

The air is filled with the fragrance of spring tea, and layers of green support the hope of tea farmers. There are several houses hidden in green, with white walls and red tiles, which are particularly obvious. That's where tea farmers rest when they are tired of picking tea. Freshwater tea, a sense of peace and joy lies in this fresh and fragrant tea fragrance.

Is that chamomile? It bloomed so brilliantly that it stole the sight of tourists. Are they in full bloom for beautiful scenery? Add a touch of gorgeous color to the landscape, and add a floral charm to the beautiful scenery. Or wait for the boat in the lake? The swaying sculls rippled in the blue waves, and the father and son on board made the silhouette of time look like going home.

As night approaches, the shadow of the mountain has begun to blur, and the sunset has begun to occupy the top of the mountain. Xia Guang's reflection in the water dyed the farmland with gorgeous colors. At this moment, the villa is looking forward to the return of farmers and their steady and powerful steps to bring the hope of the season back to the village.

Quiet villages and beautiful fields, surrounded by mountains and rivers, are becoming more and more gentle. Accompanied by clouds, it adds a lot of color to the pastoral scenery. Thanks to the photographers who are good at discovering Cosmetic Contact Lenses and bringing us a visual feast. A glimpse of the countryside in Xinyang, Henan Province, at the moment, I am writing, but I am immersed in this beautiful field.