Living in the countryside since childhood, I have a deep memory of the countryside. When I was a child, I grew up in the northeast countryside, which is a mountainous area and a natural treasure house. The spring with wild flowers everywhere is beautiful, full of flowers, like a splendid carpet everywhere; Winter wrapped in white is even more lovely, as beautiful as a fairy tale world; Wild vegetables in summer and wild fruits in autumn are so rich, as if they were among natural treasures, which always makes people linger ... A dirt country road left many childhood footprints and memories there; The blue sky, the flowing river ... that is the eternal imprint and nostalgia in memory.

When I grew up, I returned to my hometown in Shandong. My first impression is endless wheat fields, simple brick houses and muddy village roads. The wheat fields in winter and spring are green, like a grassland, extending to the distance. The soon-to-mature wheat field is golden, with golden wind and rolling wheat waves, which is very spectacular.

Time flies. With the pace of the times, the world has undergone earth-shaking changes, like a dream. Memories of the past have been deposited in my heart.