Viewing the changes of farmers’ life in 30 years with “agricultural eyes” (literature monthly)

Life is really like a flick of a finger. In a flash, I have entered a year of confusion. Having experienced the reform and opening-up of the country for more than 30 years, the world has experienced great changes, and so has my family. My mother retired after working in Qufu agricultural commission for many years. Although she has been out of her position, but I still care about the old agriculture in rural areas. I also became an agricultural worker in government agencies from a student. My wife worked in the agricultural machinery department of this city, and my younger brother also became a reporter of the program focusing on agriculture, rural areas and farmers in CCTV, except that my father worked in the education department, almost all of the whole family worked in the field of agriculture and became a real agricultural family. Moreover, our family from the countryside had special feelings and special attention to the countryside, they also share common feelings about the great changes in rural areas over the past 30 years. I once remembered that in those years, almost all men, women, old and young in the village were men in black, and this kind of dressing history had long gone. Now the colors of clothes of rural people are as colorful as those of city people. Especially for the young generation in rural areas, whether it is a variety of new styles of clothing in the city, or a trending hairstyle that people of our age are very disliked their bodies and heads are blossoming everywhere. It seems that they will never put them in their hands. It is also the mobile phone that is both a tool and a toy. It looks like, it has been difficult to tell whether he or she is a child from the city or a child from the countryside. My younger brother said that this was also the most touching thing during his interview in various parts of the country in recent years. I remember that in those years, people lived on a few kinds of food and vegetables all the year round. But today, it has developed into a variety of food, vegetables and meat, milk, eggs, fish and so on complement each other. However, the new rural cooperative medical treatment implemented by our country has greatly solved the great hardship of farmers on the issue of medical treatment and treatment from generation to generation, and ended the history of farmers waiting for death due to minor diseases, etc, farmers in our country have the unprecedented guarantee to see doctors and cure diseases. I remembered that in those years, the villages were all short houses (inside the wall was thick adobe, only the outermost layer was fired bricks), but now all of them have been replaced by green brick and tile houses, and each village has many beautiful two-story residential buildings. Now the aesthetic level of farmers is also improving rapidly, they dressed up their small buildings in a very stylish style, some of which were antique and some of which were European-style. They all had their own advantages. Their wives always said admiringly that if such a good house was in the city, it is valuable. I remembered that in those years, there were only a few thin and narrow dirt roads in every village. When it rained, people would become muddy legs when they went out. Now, it has already been realized that every village connects roads and every village connects buses. You will also find that there are few old-fashioned and pedal bicycles, and electric bicycles and motorcycles have become the main means of transportation for farmers now. Now every time I go back to the village, I can see several expensive cars of different brands such as Mazda and accord, some of which are no less than the cars my younger brother drove from the capital. These are those knowledgeable and business-minded cars in the village, it is also a hot topic for our family to realize the car of the peasants who get rich first, and realize the country’s initiative to let the rich lead the rich first, then get rich together. Some peasant families installed computers on the internet several years ago, which made themselves and their agricultural products fly into the information age with the wings of the Internet, the rapid development of agriculture and the bright future are more full of confidence. Although there are still some shortcomings in our countryside that need to be improved urgently, the great progress and changes over the past 30 years have given us sufficient reasons to believe that, under the correct leadership of the party, the future life of Chinese farmers will be happier and the future scene of Chinese rural areas will be better. Today, more than 30 years after the reform and opening up, today when our country is strong and people’s living standards are greatly improved, we will remember those designers and pioneers of the reform and opening up, we will cherish today’s hard-won happy life, and we will make every day of our life full of beauty and happiness. Like (prose editor: yuiran) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. 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Do Cool Woman

I never liked the prosperity of spring and the publicity of summer. In the cycle of four seasons, I was stubborn in the vastness of autumn and the indifference of winter. I never liked the warmth of Red and The flaunt of yellow. In the colorful red, I prefer the simplicity of White and the coolness of blue. I never liked the noise of being full of friends and the crowded fashion trend. In the changes of the world, I chose a slight smile. I live in a cold color, and my time flows in repeated cycles, silence and no wind; My story becomes the past in the uproar of personnel, lonely and speechless. Looking back on the 18-year-old age, I have never seen the brilliance of youth. I like the delicate white and quiet Blue, a white T-shirt without decoration and a light blue jeans, which constitute the color of my youth. I like quiet days, and there will be less wonderful stories in the years. A book, a glass of water and a piece of music form the main melody of my youth. Time flies away with dreams. It is not the vicissitudes. Many people, many things, and many changes are enough to make people sigh. The tranquil blue no longer belongs to me. I never like carving, simple white and black, plain and straight hair, hanging a natural, with a little local incense, even if it is integrated into thousands of people, it will not be lost, or only three or five people, it will not be conspicuous. The long river of life is not always fragrant grass and setting sun. It is hard to avoid meeting the wind and waves on the rocks. It is used to Bearing sorrow and happiness alone: put yourself into a piece of gentle music, which is either sentimental or affectionate, but it must be as clean as the autumn sky, as clear as the lake water in spring, making my heart calm and bright with the music; Empty myself, sink into a mood essay, forget yourself in the words, it is either scenery or lyric, but it must be clear and beautiful; When it is integrated into a Ups and Downs story, it is either sad or joyful, but it must be warm and touching. Therefore, my sadness is no longer lonely, my loneliness is no longer lonely, and my loneliness is no longer lonely. In the coldness, there was no publicity, no pouring out, no noise. I was alone, quiet and quiet. With the fleeting years, I saw the fragrance getting farther and farther. Because of the good feelings, I have a lot of feelings in my heart. Accustomed to the expression of silence, I chose words. Tap with ten fingers, let your mood flow at your fingertips, knock out your sorrow and happiness, and give those who can understand, walk with them, between the lines, not far or near, silently accompany. Don’t want to wake up someone’s heart with words, because that kind of acquaintance is short and easy to die. If he doesn’t care about your sorrow and happiness, even if he gets occasional warmth, he will only get longer coldness; don’t want to use words to let anyone see yourself. If he has never been optimistic, even if he is touched by a few words, it is difficult for him to remember you in a long time. I am still young, and I don’t want to make myself too vicissitudes. While my brain is still full and my fingers are still flexible, I want to do something that belongs to me and only belongs to me, for myself and for my heart. If possible, I want to draw a beautiful arc for myself and tell myself that I have been to this world. While the waist is still straight, the legs and feet are also convenient. I want to wear my favorite clothes and go to places I like, such as the south of the Yangtze River like glass. I am so ordinary, and I don’t want to make myself full of fireworks. Sometimes I talk with friends about topics belonging to women. There are not many people, so don’t be enthusiastic. Two people, gentle whisper enough, friend must be the most intimate one. Sometimes I would wash the cups over and over again, seeing those beautiful glasses become crystal clear in my palm, and my heart would have a happy feeling. Not fierce, but must give the heart full of bright sunshine. There are too many colors, too many people and too many things in the world. We forget ourselves and only remember the world. Maybe we are always thinking, maybe we are always choosing, maybe we are busy, and our life is colorful. However, when we are old, looking back on the years, we may regret to find that we have lived, but not for ourselves. We live in the secular world, in the preferences of others, and in the confusion. Take the long love for a lifetime, make yourself calm for a lifetime, compose a melody of life, choose a color, and tune a sketch of yourself. The clarity between eyebrows is like the autumn sky, reflecting the quietness of the Heart Lake. Tell yourself that this is the only thing I can’t copy in the world. Being a cold woman is not a self-admiring person or a scumbag, but the only one in the world. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) change the way to continue to stay with this city I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky is dry and the snow is misty. The whole earth is desolate and empty. 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Journey in scenery

Holiday and headed for home. It took me more than twenty hours to get home, and I was very tired. I often feel that these twenty hours are almost more difficult than twenty days. Generally, every time I get home, no matter in the daytime or at night, I must sleep for more than ten hours first. Is a person send back. I have never been with anyone. When taking a car, I like the position near the window, because I can watch the scenery outside the window at any time. Life is like a journey. Some events are like the small station you stop at, while some are like your big station, but most of them are just like the scenery outside the window. Not to mention life, narrow the scope take one’s emotional experience as an example. Some people are small stations for you, while others are big stations, but only one person is your terminal station, most people are just like the scenery outside the window. Furthermore, some people take a slow train, and in his experience, many large and small stations have to stop, so they are very tired. Some people take the express train, then he will arrive at the terminal soon. If it goes directly to the Express, it will be more comfortable. At night, I can’t see any scenery outside the window, but I always like to look at the window. Under the effect of the light inside the car, the window will form a mirror at this time, which reflects the image of passengers with various colors around you in the car. They are right beside you, but looking at their images in the car window, you can realize that they are just the scenery and the train galloping through the car window during the day, those people and things along the way who haven’t had time to appreciate their forms are the same. People who sit next to you occasionally during the journey usually have no chance to sit next to you so coincidentally during the next journey. I used to have a very speculative conversation with someone and even left contact information with each other, but we haven’t contacted each other in the future. Some people still remember their images in a trance till now, but I always feel that there are not so many people in reality and doubt whether they just appeared in my dream. Scenery is beautiful. Those landscapes, those that you have only seen once without having a second one, especially have a different kind of beauty. In my impression, the most beautiful woman in the street who once passed me hurriedly was so beautiful and moved my heart. I don’t want to see her again, for fear of destroying such a beautiful and fragile image in my mind. The clouds in the sky are beautiful, because they will not float back after passing. Flowers are not beautiful because of opening, but because flowers will fall down. Therefore, what poets do most is to chant the flowing water and flowers, rather than stop the flowing flowers. Every time I go home, I have to enjoy a different scenery during my journey. Like (prose editor: Shu Kuang) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…