Summer comes, the rice fields change to a bright yellow color like a giant carpet stretching up to tons of horizon. The rice flowers are curled and curled with the heavy, round grain of paddy. Flickering in the field are the white cones of farmers who are working hard in the field. Hand-picked, hand-picked quickly and tirelessly. The sweat dripping on their faces, the doctors, but the chattering laughter still resounds with a bountiful crop that dispels the hot summer sun. Seeing the hard work, the sisters and brothers suddenly remembered the verse: "Plowing the fields at noon / The sweat is like the rain of the plow field", thereby more appreciating the grain of rice and rice.
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