Dongsheng Village
Yin Yanni
Here, the sunshine is free
Rain is also
When the first whistle of spring comes out
Rivers and fields rise one after another
Give you green, give you new
Give you light wings, give you fragrance The corolla
seven hundred acres fragrant willow , dyes the day with a golden color
Sihao Highway, weaves colorful moods
on the Dongshan and Xishan Mountains, stretches and stretches
The taste of hometown, in coreopsis verbena
Surrounded by sunflowers, the narrative unfolds with the top and middle notes of
. Those shining
apple grapes kiwi , shy little eyes
hiding behind the green leaves, occasionally sticking their heads out
belong to the youth of summer, there is no tail tone
a star comes down
a star river comes down, the night is getting deeper
Full of clear dreams - that is the Avenue of Stars in the village
That is summer - the most beautiful endorsement
The first rain in autumn is the love letter written by the sky to the earth
When the season matures, please restore a grain of rice to Rice fields
Large areas, mother's rice fields
Full of love codes
Do you still need a reason to love a village
Your future is booming
(The author is a member of the Chongqing Writers Association)
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