Xi Xi yuanjiacun Diary.

It was sunny this morning, and it was very sunny. I came to the wheat field with warm spring breeze.

After a winter experience and a few days of spring breeze, the wheat seedlings have grown up. Pieces of wheat leaves have spit out tender leaves, so tender, so green, really green. The breeze blows on my face, so gentle and comfortable. I think: Mai Miao will also feel the tenderness and selflessness of this spring breeze. It is the scissors of the spring breeze in February, cutting out tender wheat leaves, green Yuan Ye and colorful spring scenery.

I can't get enough of this spring scenery. Spring breeze in February, hello!