Once again, I set foot on the land of the country and kissed the green of the country. When the hot sunshine shines through the fruitful fruits of the farm, the three friends we met followed the steps of Mid-Autumn Festival to a wonderful vineyard and began a romantic journey of picking grapes. The string of grapes hanging on the vine, quiet, heavy, full of autumn love, smiled gently in the deep of the farmyard, whispered the Heart song, and sang the full sweet heart. With a pair of scissors and a basket, we bent down and floated into the vineyard full of dark fragrance. There are strings of purple grapes full of particles hanging on a row of grape racks. When you face the lovely fruit, the scissors in your hand really don’t know which string will be good, first, I picked one and tasted it. Cautiously, just like a bird who was afraid of flying away and resting in the shade of the tree, I picked one and put it on my lips. I took a sip of it gently, with a faint scent, the sweet smell goes straight into my heart! When strings of grapes bigger than my palm were put into baskets, when baskets of grapes sank to the farm house where I couldn’t carry them, our hands were full of sweet grape juice, sticky and Sweet, like a lollipop wrapped in honey, filled with the mystery and romance of rose fragrance. My heart has already been filled with beauty, enjoying the joy of pastoral and harvest. Dear friends, you may as well invite your family or friends to the orchard of the farm in your spare time, meet with the fruitful fruits and put baskets of sweetness into your heart……

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