I not from get stopped, had never seen a drive so beautiful white LuHai.
It was a vast stretches of badlands, early summer sun to keep it fresh and tender soft green marked original become long cui beauty, knees in the grass was thin and do not break width, beautiful and show thin light. Most eyes looked around, a piece of forced eye attendants all stops eye ground.
A month, see not, and it is a picture, however that a born JingMei but never change. The first visit, it just turned an ankle, tender grass color in showing little EHuang, green seem to rub it in a few drops of fine wine. At that time, you never can tell it's future could gain such a beautiful.
See the depths of the green grass of draw out many BaiRongRong miracle ear like a white, soft and gentle, the long, fluffy but gigantic, quietly in a certain direction tilt toward the, as if it be bashful girl of green. At this time, wind, a gentle and quiet in wen wan suddenly disappear. Move the grass, green waves is stop pouring forward, as if it gently over a light music, grass and grass between the friction in a beautiful sound like an emerald voice, be shallow deeply, blinks on, jangling; Reed RongHua form of move, is silent, like light falls were all and precipitation down snow, soft white gentle have magical come together, do not need to consult then and a hug and crowded of light fo and go forward, like a rolling white swing.
This is the country that everywhere a grow grass, and in his hometown, folks call it a thatched. You can't imagine, just to the countryside in early spring, grass green, green trees, water has risen, then when the spring sowing time and....... Country people almost never carefree get outing, they, be, whether, never let indulgence to field a day played about, those who always seems not to spring spring landscape farmers and ready.
Just, stay to beautiful spring scenery, everything is always as busy farming almost, and they will pull out their own that ate a winter hay of cattle to feel adventurous field. This to them, it is a kind of relaxed, every field of folks from shore to NiYiYan I a language, voice and greatly, and very long, also don't GuYuanFang heartily gnawed that one is not grow grass of cattle, is often a foothold never see them back down to-to find forward.
The cattle are always very far, it is a land of the tender grass to attract down, as long as you attention, he can always find, they are interested in looking up at all around the: the grass too delicious! Usually, the first of the birth is protected, and it always cattle grazing favourite, so often is not to grow taller it will be eaten. Can even be chew have to lose height of it doesn't matter, that kind of grass too stubborn, need not a few days, and one green.
Stay to the spring season, every family busy plough fields, rice seedlings, ox is more important. The adults in the farmland to run in, take care of the children have become cattle faithful messenger, they freely ride in cattle back, as they go together for food. At this time, the roots would be out of the collection of draw out a piece of nozzle is the arrow to the green seedling, the soft and full, like a drum full of small the cabin. In addition to children, who will not know how to hide here a sweet secret. They kind of call it "brussel needle", and, following the cattle, ran up the smoke before after found, YiMeiMei until toward, peel away, broke out BaiRongRong inside the BaiXu straight in the plug import, immediately lip stay joss-stick, are so full of sweet fragrance grass flavor.
The RongRong BaiXu is seen in the white reed flowers, gently soft one season's brewing, only that a summer, then all bloom. In the countryside, you see that it is difficult to one piece of open white reed quietly, in the spring, those still in the white LuHai savings have already come when you least expect them to slip into the tripe and children's mouth.
But, even the plenty of white LuHai is full of the field very few some people appreciated, farming people will not to watch the scenery of thatched when, the white LuHai so ordinary, too common.
Now the country, farming feed cattle farmers is less and less, the sea is more and more chaohu thatched....... However, I know, pay attention to the thatched, appreciate it BaiRongRong that the HuaXu may no longer exists now.
People say, bamboo feet buried have hisui is so cui beauty. But, this LuHai so white, so soft, so quiet, his roots and buried in a what? Every time, when I met such JingMei white LuHai, would not walk away from, I would like to set down in the grasses, thinking about the problem.
So, is the snow? Is cloud? Who would know it, otherwise it and how can foil out that a gently beautiful!
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