农事,我写下这个泥土的词语,像回到祖母们的子宫。那里稻花妩媚,豆花妖冶,麦芒金黄,棉花雪白,桐花紫郁,槐花甜香……这些大地上的物事,影姿重叠,渐次呈现,使人情不自禁想要哭泣。农事!是一个多么实诚端厚,又多么亲爱的词语啊,它与天下苍生、黎民百姓的福祉殷切相关。农事!它忠厚、木讷、虔诚、艰辛。它粗粝、糙硬、沧桑、皴裂。它黑红,却晕透出劳作的喜气。农事!它是庄稼一垄垄、粮食一仓仓、棉麻桑菽的歌唱,稻黍稷麦的交 Agricultural, I wrote down the words of the earth, like the womb back to my grandmothers. There rice charming, Douhua flirtatious, golden wheat, cotton white, Paulownia purple, sweet-scented acacia ... ... these earthly things, poses overlap, gradually presented, so that people can not help but want to cry. Farming is an honest, thick, dear word ah, it is with the people of the world, the people of the people’s earnestly related to the well-being. Agriculture! It is loyal, stiff, pious, hardships. It is rough, hard, vicissitudes, chapped. It is black and red, but fainted out of work festive. Farming! It is a ridge of crops ridge, a grain warehouse, singing cotton and linen mulberry, wheat millet wheat cross