Today is the 218th day of copying books and practicing calligraphy!
I had a rare day off today and didn’t go to the field to work, but I was not idle either. The sesame I collected before has reached the last round of the value of the squeezing dryness. The final value may be to boil the pot. My family collected a lot of sesame squid this year. I cooked some of them. I felt happy when I saw the bags of fresh sesame seeds, and I felt very accomplished. The corn I collected two days ago was almost dry. Someone may come to collect it tomorrow. I will continue to collect new ones tomorrow. There is still a little bit of corn and sesame seeds. Once the corn is harvested tomorrow, you can concentrate on collecting peanuts. If the peanuts are harvested, I think this autumn harvest is over!
It is rare for everyone to play under the street lights after dinner. The quiet village is full of laughter and joy of children and whispers of the aunts. Suddenly I feel a sense of belonging as if I was back when I was a child. This is the hometown where I gave birth to me and raised me. Ah!
Three meals of tea and rice, and the four seasons of clothes together create a place called home. People gather because of food, but people don’t disperse, and the home is here, and the fireworks in the world will last forever!
Today is the 218th day of copying books and practicing calligraphy. Friends who copy books together will continue to work hard~ Don’t fall behind~[666][666]
