Spring's fleeting beauty, a cherished delight,

Endless days, each a new dawn,

The radiant beauty of spring,

Rows upon rows, transformed into a remarkable sight,

A sea of golden flowers,

'Everyone in my circle is watching, the most beautiful canola flowers are here/,

A wondrous spectacle,

''Du' refers to a unique agricultural landscape exclusive to the lower river region,

According to historical records,

In the lake-like, marshy area of Huanggang,,

The people of Xinghua dug,

A network of deep trenches and small rivers at the time,

Accumulating earth in rows,

After that, they cultivated it on top,

Ultimately forming a remarkable agricultural cultural heritage,

Xinghua Du Miracle,

Around Qingming Festival,

On the vast water surface,

A myriad of beautiful rows formed,

Hundreds of small islands in the lake,

Flowers blooming everywhere on the islands,

Forming an endless golden 'flower sea',

Navigating through it feels like entering a labyrinth,

Field and stream paintings,

The rising sun, a gentle breeze,

The air carries a subtle fragrance of canola blossoms,

Mixed with the freshness of earth,

Golden flowers stretch to the end of the horizon,

It is the burgeoning beauty of spring,

Here, visitors can '

Ride a small boat and glide across the waves,

'Step under this golden world,'

—Late Qing Dynasty·Kong ShangrenResponding to Wang Shuo from She Province

Here, there isChildren scrambling to chase butterflies,

Flying into the canola flowers, nowhere to be found,

Rural charm”

—Song·YangStaying at Xu Gong's Store in New City

Here you can feel

“'The setting sun, the wind blows across the plains,'

The scent of canola blossoms mixed with bean blossoms,—Late Qing Dynasty·Wang WenjiIn the Middle of Anning

Walking through the blossoms, here it is

Green shoots like emerald green,

Yellow flowers like scattered gold,

—Jin·Zhang HanMiscellaneous Poems

In thousand rows,

There is a beauty called born by the water,

April with grass and birds flourishing,

“Not everywhere is 'thousands of rows and ten thousand rows drooping,'

And the canola flowers in the morning mist,,”

Have become a beautiful dream,

As if traveling through a thousand years of history, like a painting,

▼Canal Spring Color·Yang Tianmin Shot

▼Dreamy Water Town·Yang Tianmin Shot

Chase the dream

The river flows gently beneath your feet,

Clear and lively,

The canola flower fields extend infinitely before you,

Endless and boundless,

With every breath,

Featuring the pristine air of the water town,

Listening to the boat girl sing a water town melody,

Time seems to slow down,

A gentle breeze,

Canola flowers ripple and sway,

Creating golden waves,

Capturing the colors of spring,

In clusters, layer upon layer, in groups,

Lively and bustling,

Like a flurry of wind and fire,

As if overnight,

Along the field and roadside, rippling with flourishing beauty,

Bright orange-yellow splendor,

Just like the hearty and cheerful personality of the people of the water town,

Meet the canola flowers,

Then you will know you are in spring,

Canola flowers blooming,

Is the beginning of a glorious new year,

Is a good day, happiness begins,

Is the most vibrant ritual of spring,

Walked through many places, crossed many bridges,

Seen many times, the clouds,

Drank many rich wines,

But here, I found my lost nostalgia