My hometown is in Shuanghe, it is a beautiful small mountain village. Every day when the cock crows, grandma and grandpa will work in the field.
Walking on the country road, you can see a large area of green seedlings. They play a happy waltz under the touch of the wind.
Listening to the sound of seedling growth makes people feel like in a large green ocean! In autumn, green seedlings become golden carpet. A string of ears tightly held together, like firecrackers set off during the new year.
When it was time to harvest, grandpa took his harvester and brought all the golden carpets home, just like a small golden hill.
Everyone laughed happily. Because it's the work of grandparents.
I like this harvest season!