White dew and cold dew, sow wheat and reap beans. In the newly plowed field, the farmer carried a basket of wheat seeds, grabbed a handful of wheat seeds and threw them out bit by bit. Golden seeds are flying in the wind, drawing beautiful parabolas and hugging the earth tightly.
Farmers go to the fields every day to see if the tender teeth of wheat have come out. Rough hands rubbed the finely raked soil, listened to the pulse of the land and the sound of wheat sprouting and breaking ground, and worried faces hung. Because few seeds are sown in autumn.
In fact, worry is unnecessary. Before the arrival of the severe winter, the wheat rushed out of the land and dyed the black soil green. With these green vegetables, farmers will not worry. The longer the wheat seedlings grow, the bigger they are. They are calmly showing their green life in the withered world.
Therefore, winter is not monotonous, but with the green of wheat.
The cold wind is blowing, and the wheat is not afraid. She is green. She has expectations in her heart. She stood proudly in the cold wind and looked at the defeated wind. She knew that after the north wind roared, it would turn green, and she would use it to mock the devastation of the long winter.
When first frost strikes, wheat is not afraid. She is green. There is a waiting in her heart. Stand up and add green to the lonely season. As long as you don't give up your growth, the day will come when the wheat waves roll. At that time, she would vigorously grout with gold and Huang Cancan due to the sharpening of her skin in winter.
Snow cuts the body, and wheat is not afraid. She is green. She has confidence in her heart. Stand proudly and accumulate your energy in the ice and snow. Once the spring breeze blows and the snow melts, you will give back the winter snow with a white face, nourish mankind and show your pure heart. Xue Rui heralds a good year.
Stones grind feet, but wheat is not afraid. She is green. She has a dream in her heart. No matter how trampled, she is not timid. Farmers sit or squat to help her weed and take care of her. She stood in the boundless wilderness under the warm sun in winter, and let go of the round dream with the farmers.
The first frost germinates, thinking in the ice and snow, starting in spring and harvesting in the heat. When the wheat rushes to the earth, it knows that it can only be harvested through suffering, and it knows how to turn ice and snow into gentle holy water to watch the spring. Hand in hand, they cling to the chest of the earth side by side. In the cold, they are green and firm.
Lyric Prose of Green Soul 2 At midnight, in Starlight Glimmer, the banyan tree outside the window looks gloomy and makes people tremble. I used an olive-green dream to precipitate the soul of the army and made an encounter at the end of the day. I admire soldiers since I was a child, so I have the ideal of becoming a soldier, but the only defect is O-shaped legs. Since then, the military dream at that time has come to an end.
On the first day of school, the teacher asked us to prepare for military training. I was so excited that I read all the old military magazines that night. Perhaps this military training is of special significance to me. My childhood dream finally started again, even if it was short-lived. ...
Birds sing at dawn, and the morning light is slightly exposed. The sun threw away the heavy darkness and climbed the green on the top of the mountain. The lingering fog on the mountainside can't stop the light of the rising sun, making the town show a hazy outline.
I barely stood up from the comfortable and warm bed, my eyes opened slightly, and I saw the words "military training" written on the paper beside the bed. I didn't know where I got the strength to go straight to the top of the skull, so I hurried downstairs and went to school at once.
On the first day of military training, the instructor taught us how to stand in the military posture. It seems that we were hit on the back of the head with a stick. Why are there so many necessities? Feet are divided into 60 degrees, fingers are close together, thumb points to the second joint of index finger, middle finger clings to the middle seam of trousers, abdomen is closed, chest is raised, buttocks are lifted, shoulders are folded, shoulders naturally droop, eyes are straight ahead. In this way, the students stood for 10 minutes. 10 minutes later, I completely collapsed. Compared with students, so do I!
This can't help but make people lament the hardships of military life!
The next few days will not be easy either. I feel at ease, stand at attention, turn left, turn right, go forward and backward, start and step, run like a tongue twister, and want to give up many times. It's hot and sweaty, and sometimes I have to queue up for water.
The most painful thing is my voice. I shout the slogan of my class under the command of the instructor every day, and sometimes I sing with other classes. My voice is getting hoarse every day, and the instructor is of course distressed! Because of the competition, my voice is protected by drugs every day. To be honest, protecting it is not a long-term thing-
Time perception is slow, but it leaves in a hurry.
After the military training, I may have experienced a lot and started to give up. During the military training, I will feel that this is a nightmare. Instructors are synonymous with mistakes and punishments, and we are suffering. In retrospect, I think:
We walked in the hot sun, less childish and more mature; Sweat has forged our strong will, and we no longer cry easily;
Bitterness and fatigue make us strong from emaciation; Although my voice is hoarse, we are not bound children.
Recalling those so-called pains is actually the happiest thing in the world.
Standing in the military posture may be our coolest time. Although not majestic, it is also tall and straight. The team that stood up like mushrooms after rain has withstood the test.
And those actions such as being at ease and standing at attention. They all showed the spirit of unity among students. In order not to delay, the students do it meticulously and dare not neglect it.
"One, Two, Three, Four" is like a song of ideals, future and strength, which proves the indomitable spirit of the students. No matter how poisonous the sun is and how much you sweat, you never flinch.
There is another mentor worth mentioning. In fact, he is not as serious as he thought. He will also be humorous during the break. The instructor is a kind person. We will consider our request and will not refuse it directly because we are young. Everyone feels proud whenever the coach helps us tidy up our clothes.
Military training highlights the extraordinary in simplicity and exercises our will. Whether singing or training, it is very meaningful, people have to brand this military training in their hearts, and Chen Wei will never erase it. ...
At the second dawn after the military training, I took the poem "olive green dream, the precipitation of military soul" and said my final farewell to the rising sun in the east:
Olive green dreams,
Tears reflect dazzling hope.
The precipitation of the military soul,
The eternal pride of the Chinese nation.
..... never give up!