I Went to the Countryside for Four Seasons

Throughout the year, as the seasons change, the fields keep changing their clothes, bringing us abundant harvests of fruits. I was walking on the cement road in the rural field, and the fresh air of wheat seedlings hit my face. The wheat seedlings in the field were growing vigorously in the warm winter sun. I felt that they were densely packed and row upon row, and the visual impact came to me. In the field pond in front, several water birds were swimming happily in it. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.