Hard Work During Spring Farming and Rice Planting
The sky was getting late, the sun was about to fall on the other side of the mountain, leaving only half of its blushing smile, reflecting the red glow of the rain-washed evening glow. The red light of the evening glow slowly moved along the tree trunks, rising higher and higher from the tree trunks to the treetops.
After dinner, tired people from a hard day's work cleaned up their homes and carried small stools to the dam to take a rest. Under the lush green female bamboo, they looked at the green rice seedlings in the opposite field, breathing in the fresh air. They completely forgot their tiredness, chatting and laughing happily and easily.
The night curtain slowly fell, the red glow had faded.
The deep blue sky was exceptionally vast and empty, shrouded in twilight, the fields emitted a gentle warmth, and the distant rice cellars and the nearby rice seedlings were blurred in the misty air, becoming invisible. Gradually, the trees in the pond were also unclear, and the whole village was shrouded in an endless veil.
The sky was getting darker, and a crescent moon appeared in the pitch-black sky.
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The silver moon hung high in the sky, transparent like a veil, the starry sky appeared exceptionally distant, the village was immersed in a dreamlike and tranquil state.
The moonlight quietly seeped into the entire dam. The small grass outside the bamboo forest was damp, and it seemed greener than during the day. Dewdrops on the leaves glistened under the moonlight, like sparkling water-filled eyes.
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A slight breeze blew, making me feel cold, the cool wind lightly kissed my little face.
The moon seemed to be following me. I stepped into the eaves, and the walls had turned yellow. I looked back, and the few swaying bamboo trees occasionally drooped their heads.
Sitting by the window, looking up at the sky, a few stars appeared, blinking, surveying the evening scenery of the countryside. Occasionally, I could hear the croaking of frogs and the humming of insects, echoing the rhythmic sound of the water pump in the distance. The busy village finally fell into a deep sleep.
