[Prose] Singing Harvest Harvest ‖ Luo Xueya everywhere

Singing and singing everywhere

Luo Xueya

The autumn is high, the breeze is slow, and the sun will be properly fired in the equator. The accurate point at 180 degrees of the yellow meridians will launch the "autumnal equinox" solar term. The day and night are divided into two 12 hours. sky.

Ren Yinnian's 45 days before the autumn, it is really an extraordinary autumn for my family in the east of Sichuan. The cool breeze did not see the Qiu Qiu, and I saw that the tiger was coming and fierce, and continued to refresh the high temperature of the rare extreme drought in history. I finally had a little coolness, and I saw that the fifteen moon was also round. Why did I think that the "9 · 8" epidemic in Neijiang hit violently. At 4 pm on the Mid -Autumn Festival, my small town pressed the suspension of suspension. The key, thousands of households are silent, people can only move the chair to appreciate the moon according to the window, toasting the Mid -Autumn Festival.

However, Renchen Nian came to the tiger and the prestige, and any difficulty and danger could not stop the pace of the sun on the zodiac. All 24 vapor would be on time and accurately at their own points.

On September 23, the autumnal equinox arrived, full of the joy of the fifth "Chinese Farmers Harvest Festival", leading us to look at the four wild, a golden in -eye: the golden summer harvest rice is full of granaries, and the golden night rice is being heavy valley. The spike was bent, and the golden sweet -scented osmanthus fragrance fluttered, so that the golden solar terms had a happy taste. The regenerative rice in the paddy field spit out the tender green leaves, red orange, yellow, green, blue, blue purple and other colors, fruits, flowers and trees. Farmers' friends came out of the hardship of the red sun, celebrating the bumper harvest and celebrating the grand holidays that the country gave themselves.

Unfortunately, I couldn't get in the scene of celebrating the harvest festival. What appeared in my mind was the scene of the Wheels of the Hu Family in the Hu family last year: a beautiful garden of Ma Pingchuan, the huge slogan of "the hometown of fish and rice in western China", Shining in Qianzhong Daea, extraordinarily enchanting. Qingqing's seedlings thrived in the water, and the group of lobsters wandered under the He. At that time, I lamented: "One grain of millet in spring, tens of thousands of pieces in autumn." This 10,000 hectares of seedlings stayed in the autumn equinox, how happy the scene should be. So, I met Wenyou: I must experience the grand occasion of the harvest festival in the autumnal equinox. Unfortunately, failed to achieve it for some reason.

This year's autumn equinox harvest festival, and because the epidemic cannot go, can you not regret it?

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, and a friend sent a message: "I saw the harvester hitting a valley at the Hu family."

I hurriedly talked with her, told her to see more carefully, and quickly inform of the view. At noon, she called very excitedly: "Too shocking, the four harvesters shuttled back and forth in the golden paddy field, in the act, stopped the waist and cut off the rice ears, and then automatically disposed of. "The massed straw pole blew out from the" tail "and returned to the field. The" belly "was filled. Just stop in the transport vehicle box on the field. More than 100 acres of late rice will be done in less than half a day. "

After listening to her brief description, I was also excited, as if she was immersive, and suddenly became immersed in the joy of harvest.

I know that Hujia Town is located in the low -lying area of ​​Longchang. It has always been trapped by water. It has been drought for ten years. It is ate more than the sky. In the early 1970s, Longchang launched the magnificent "irrigation" project (Minjiang Water Wheel Pump Project), and wanted to introduce the Minjiang River water from more than 30 kilometers away to solve the dryness of this land.

However, in this second and Sichuan's huge water conservancy projects, there are more than 200 kilometers of channels. The Hu family section is the most spectacular and difficult engineering section. The hard -working and wise Hu family is not afraid of thousands of dangers, not afraid of bleeding and sweating, raising the power of flooding, and struggling for 8 years. Finally, a water plow channel with 554 spans and high -speed 344 meters has been built. It is called "Shili Changhong".

The Hu family has water. Shili Changhong attracted the flowing water of the murmur. It moistened the dried fields of more than 30,000 acres of this party, breeding the rice dumplings born of the sun.

The water of the Hu family is not easy. The Hu family wants to make this more preciously more precious water from the oil, which will exert energy to the extreme.

In the past ten years, the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China inspired, the Hu family adhered to his original intention, rolled up his sleeves, accelerated his steps, ran to the quantitative indicators of a well -off society, and moved forward on the road of dreaming in the new era. The dry land is changed to the paddy field, the fields change the fields, and the uneven and uneven land of this land has been established. "Medium rice+regeneration rice", two seasons a year, took the lead in the Neijiang area. Farmers' granaries were full, and they took off their poverty hats.

In the past ten years, keeping pace with the times, the Hu family has made this hot land charm endlessly, attracting planting cooperatives and breeding professional households. Praviped shrimp, more fields are collected, planting citrus and planting grains on the soil, and mulberry gardens and watermelon gardens are comparable. The farmers' wallets were drumming, and self -confidence embarked on the way to get rich.

This year, the extreme high temperature drought for more than 50 days. In the days when Chi Ri Yan was burning, the people of the Hu family were not afraid of sweating and dripping the soil, and lived up to ten miles of "water of life" that Changhong passed by Changhong for more than a month. Nourishing the recycled rice in the water, the crayfish came out of the water, the watermelon bathed the spring spring, it looked big and round, the citrus flowers sucked the nectar, and turned gorgeously to breed new fruits.

The drought is not terrible, there are ten miles of Changhong, and there is a spring breeze.The epidemic is not terrible.Laughing and throwing, the future can be expected.In the ten years of rapid ever -changing, the hot soil of the Hu family has already grown into a healthy green mountains and green mountains. It is taking the Dongfeng of Beijing to gradually become Jinshan Yinshan on the Kangzhuang Avenue of the countryside.

At this moment, I felt it: the weather in the autumn equivalent was so good; Cong Ear heard that it was good to sing and harvest everywhere.You can't help but stretch out your thumb, like the autumnal point, praise the Chinese farmers' harvest sections, and like the motherland tomorrow!

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Source: Sichuan Provincial Local House Work Office

Author: Luo Xueya (Member of Luzhou Writers Association, Member of Neijiang Writers Association)

Picture: Fang Zhi Sichuan

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