平原不生长情歌。平原人的爱情却像牛茶花，倔强地怒放。在田间做活，比如割谷子，比如拾棉花，偶一抬头，你便看见自己的情人在那边望你，即使远些，再远些，你也能看见那双灼灼的眼睛———那是一首甜美的诗啊。这时，你会觉得自己拥有了整个天地。白天或者夜晚，都没关... Plains do not grow love songs. Plains love is like a camellia, stubbornly in full bloom. Live in the fields, like cutting the millet, like picking cotton, and looking up at the same time, you see your lover looking over you, and you can see the pair of burning eyes, even further and further A sweet poem ah. At this moment, you will feel that you own the whole world. Day or night, no off ...