The life of rice is short but beautiful.
The farmers planted them in spring,
The green seedlings are so cute,
They fertilize and eliminate insects,
They take care of everything;
The rice grows slowly in summer,
The ears of rice turn yellow,
It sways in the wind,
It becomes golden,
It is pleasing to the eye;
In autumn, the rice is ripe and harvesting begins.
The farmer is smiling after harvesting.
Hurry up and sell the money to prepare the land before starting next year