村子北边有片杨树林远远望去，四周草甸的平坦和远处山峦的起伏，衬托着它的恬静与安祥。春季大雁北归的时候，阳光温暖地照射在村子里，一株株青草冒芽了，浅草微黄，毛绒绒绿成一片片。大地活跃起来了，农民扶着犁把，高举着鞭子，吆喝着牛，盯着黑土地认真地、不急不忙... Poplar north of the village looked from afar, the flat and distant mountains around the meadow’s ups and downs, set off its tranquility and peace. Spring geese north of the time, the sun shines warmly in the village, a strain of green grass sprouting, Asakusa yellow, plush green into a piece. The earth was active, and peasants held plows, held high whips, sipped cattle, stared at black land seriously, and did not hurry ...