西边升起的太阳六月,欢坐上了从筑城到田坝村的车,一路颠簸,好不容易到达目的地。下了车,属于故乡的温柔的气息迎面而来,安抚了她长期奔波劳碌的惶恐的心。在故乡,山还是那座山,河还是那条河。所谓物是人非,不知道久别的亲人是否安好。走在弯弯曲曲的小道上,一路好不热闹。也是,水稻插苗已经过了好长时间 The rising sun west of June, Huancheng ride from the city to Tianba Village car, all the way bumpy, finally arrived at the destination. Get out of the car, belongs to the gentle atmosphere of hometown on the face, soothed her long-running ruthless heart. In my hometown, the mountain or the mountain, the river or the river. The so-called thing is non-human, do not know if the loved one is good or not. Walk in the winding path, all the way very lively. Also, it has been a long time since rice seedlings were inserted