Hello Friends! I hope all of you are spending a great time. This is my first post in this community and i feel very excited to join with you.Today i will share my walking experience in the rice fields and on the roadsides of our village.Today was a very sunny day and it felt very warm and hot all around.In our village, rows of mud and brick houses stand on both sides of the road.I walked past the houses and came to the end of the village.
There is a forest at the end of our village. Next to the forest is a pond where fish are mainly farmed now.There are many species of grasses around the pond, both large and small. There are also Kash flower trees next to the pond, which are mainly filled with white Kash flowers in autumn. There is a big palm tree next to the pond and it produces many palms, which meets the needs of the people in the village. There is a small narrow road for walking next to the pond, I was walking very carefully along that road.
After a while, I crossed the pond and stood next to the cropland. Our village mainly cultivates rice and most of the people here are involved in agricultural work. I looked and saw that the rice fields were green because of the rice leaves, which looked very beautiful. The rice flowers have not yet come out, maybe they will come out in a few days. There were white clouds floating in the sky and there was a little wind, the rice plants were swaying in the wind, which looked very beautiful to me. From a distance, I saw some of my neighbors working in the rice fields in the scorching sun. They were mainly applying pesticides to the fields. I felt very bad seeing them working in the scorching heat. I could then realize how much farmers work to meet the needs of the people of the whole country.
There are narrow paths through the rice fields through which the farmers can easily walk and observe the fields well. I walked for a while through these narrow paths in the rice fields, my feet were also covered in mud. There were some kachuripanas inside the rice fields, where purple flowers were blooming. There was a high place next to the rice fields where there was a Bakul flower tree. During the rainy season, this tree blooms many Bakul flowers, which smell very good. After walking for a while, I left for my home.Thus ended my rambling story on a sunny day.
