The green of the wheat field is particularly conspicuous in the sky, this is the green that calls people, this is the pure green, this is the green with infinite charm, this is the green like youth. The green wheat field naturally attracts Ye Duhong, who lies in the wheat field at night, and he lies in this wheat field more than once, but he can't lie down enough.

In the past, there were always times when Ye Duhong didn't know what to do, it was a feeling of boredom, and he didn't know what to do, just sit there in a daze, what loud words and big actions to do things, these unquiet things reappeared in Ye Duhong's heart, he began to hate a lot of things, he didn't want to be so noisy, he just wanted to stay quiet. At the same time, Ye Duhong also feels the emptiness of life, this sense of emptiness will invade Ye Duhong, he feels lonely and helpless in the huge nothingness, Ye Duhong often has this helpless situation, sometimes he will be depressed.

When lying in the wheat field, all kinds of troubles in Ye Duhong's heart are passing, in this country that belongs to him, in this wheat field that belongs to him, Ye Duhong has eliminated a lot of troubles. It's a good thing to get rid of troubles, and Ye Duhong gets such a peaceful mood, which is exactly what he wants.

He was fascinated by the wheat field, by the fragrance of the wheat field, by the loftiness of the sky, by the vastness of the earth, by the taste of nature.

As a person with rich experience, Ye Duhong no longer needs to exert all his strength to explore the rivers and lakes, he just needs to find such a quiet place, think about the past, and at the same time he has to look forward to the future and plan the next few days.

There was wind above the wheat fields. There is also wind in the wheat field, the wind above the wheat field is relatively strong, and the wind in the wheat field is subtle, and this subtle wind can only be felt by the person lying in the wheat field. Ye Duhong lay in the wheat field, feeling the wind that only he could feel, and his heart was extremely happy. Many of people's feelings are deeply experienced by themselves, but some people don't have the strength to express people's hearts with words or pictures, and many people are not self-conscious, and they don't know how many bowls of dry rice they can eat, they don't know. Many human feelings cannot be expressed. Ye Duhong is a person who has seen the play. Some people will think that drama can express people's emotions, and Ye Duhong understands this view, but Ye Duhong still thinks it. The play table xiàn people are not sufficient. It doesn't matter if it's a work of realism or a work of romanticism. It's all fake, people can express it, and those dramas are often stories. A lot of subtle things are not conveyed by drama.

There is a quiet breath in this wheat field, and Ye Duhong gets peace of mind in this breath. He likes the air here, he likes the colors here, when he is here, his heart beats happily, he feels that his soul is as clear as spring water, when Ye Duhong sees his soul, he is moved by the freshness of his soul, and this freshness comes from the infection of nature.

All the elements in the wheat field, Ye Duhong is familiar with it, because he often lies here, how the wind blows around him, how the wheat field shakes, and what kind of sound it makes when it shakes, Ye Duhong's heart is clear. Either say that Ye Duhong loves here, how can you not love a place, and of course you know this place if you love this place.

In this wheat field, Ye Duhong wants to have his own world, and the supreme mental state he establishes is pleasant, the kind of innocent mental state that is like a baby, the newborn baby has the best wishes for the world, the way of observing the world and the content that can be harvested are incomparable to people who grow up, the child is innocent, he has infinite curiosity about the world, what he receives, that feeling is also unique, the world in the baby's eyes, the world in his heart, is also unique。 At this time, Ye Duhong has established a supreme mental state, his heart is as pure as a baby, when he looks at the world, the world in his heart is gorgeous and colorful, he loves this world, this world is too wonderful.

At this time, Ye Duhong sat up from the field, if he washed his face, the water flowing from the spring formed a stream on the grass, the stream water was clear and elegant, Ye Duhong liked to wash his face by the stream when he was a little tired, he liked the water here, such cool water, Ye Duhong praised his heart infinitely when he washed his face with water.

The wheat field is behind Ye Duhong, when washing his face, Ye Duhong pays attention to the wheat field between his legs, Ye Duhong looks down at the wheat field from between his legs, it is so interesting, the wheat field actually turned upside down, washed his face, and Ye Duhong smiled. After washing his face, Ye Duhong's hair was a little wet, not all, it was a little wet at the edge of the hair, and the wetness brought Ye Duhong a fresh feeling, the wetness was beautiful, and Ye Duhong liked this moist feeling.

Ye Duhong walked towards the wheat field, gradually approaching the wheat field, Ye Duhong was very excited in his heart, Ye Duhong has never been so excited as now, Ye Duhong likes the positive feeling that this wheat field brings, Ye Duhong loves this wheat field, when Night Duhong looks at this wheat field, the wheat field shakes, as if he is beckoning to himself.

Ye Duhong found a place again, lay down, the feeling of lying down is very comfortable, in Ye Duhong's field of vision, every qiē here is beautiful, worthy of his own country, as the lord here, Ye Duhong loves here, in this country that belongs to Ye Duhong, there is only Ye Duhong alone. Ye Duhong doesn't want others to invade here, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by others. If anyone harasses Ye Duhong, Ye Duhong will fight back and defeat the enemy.

The wheat field is swaying with the wind, Ye Duhong likes the swaying of this wheat seedling, Ye Duhong enjoys leisure in the swaying, Ye Duhong is no longer the night Duhong of the past childhood, childhood has ended, and childhood has a distance from Ye Duhong.

Of course, this soil is inedible, and it hurts to eat it, but the color of this soil is like chocolate, and people want to eat it when they see it. Lying on the wheat field at night is like lying on chocolate, and Ye Duhong can almost smell the taste of chocolate, the feeling of fragrant and silky. Ye Duhong breathed the unique air here, looking at the unique and beautiful sky here, Ye Duhong had no troubles in his heart, he felt at the moment that any troubles were far away from him, and he was no longer the kind of person who had troubles. Ye Duhong likes this feeling now.

The comfort of the wheat field is very high, lying in the wheat field Ye Duhong wants not to get up for the rest of his life, of course, Ye Duhong can't not get up for the rest of his life, he has to get up to face life, for example, lying down until dark, he has to go back to the melon shed to sleep.

In Ye Duhong's heart, the wheat field is sacred, the sacred wheat field in his heart is not a yellowed wheat field, it is the appearance of this kind of wheat seedlings, a piece of green appearance, Ye Duhong likes the appearance of this wheat field, his heart is filled with the appearance of the wheat field, he thinks of the wheat field in his heart, and then sees the appearance of the wheat field in reality, he is very happy. There is a reason why Ye Duhong likes wheat fields, in Ye Duhong's opinion, this wheat field is not only beautiful in color, but also beautiful when it moves. Ye Duhong likes the wheat field, so he lies in the wheat field and reaps a kind of joy in the wheat field, which satisfies Ye Duhong.

Ye Duhong walked along the ridge as usual, and found a lump of soil next to it, this lump of soil was extremely beautiful, Ye Duhong had carved clods with a knife in his childhood, and now Ye Duhong saw the lumps of soil, and he would remember the carving at that time, and at this time Ye Duhong did not want to touch the soil again, which would make his hands dirty. Ye Duhong just looked at the soil, and felt that the soil was no different from the soil of his childhood.

Ye Duhong not only finds the feeling of childhood here, but also finds a feeling of beauty that belongs to the present, Ye Duhong feels that the feeling is very important, and the feeling makes Ye Duhong happy here, this happiness is the happiness of the feeling.

Ye Duhong feels that many things will form a feeling in the heart, people's sensory system is huge, people need to be happy, this happiness is in a corner of the sensory system, there are other feelings in other corners, people's sensory system is good, this person looks calm and happy. Ye Duhong's current feeling system is undoubtedly calm and happy, and Ye Duhong likes the current state.

When Ye Duhong walked forward, he heard the sound of birds, Ye Duhong was really innocent, he heard this birdsong, he was moved, this is a quiet bluntness, it is a voice he has not heard for a long time, and he heard it inadvertently, which made Ye Duhong moved almost to tears. Ye Duhong will always be suddenly moved in his life, that is, he inadvertently hears a word, hears a voice, sees a color, smells a smell, it turns out that those tiny things can give people such great power, which Ye Duhong could not feel before.

In this wheat field, Ye Duhong has gained a lot of touches, these touches are precious, Ye Duhong is immersed in the wonderful feelings brought by the touch, Ye Duhong likes such moments, Ye Duhong is alone, and his heart can be so rich and happy. Ye Duhong walked on the ridge, he thought about his inner things, he was like a person with a certain mission, walking solemnly, Ye Duhong walked on the ridge like this, the soft and hard Cheng dù of the ridge was just right, Ye Duhong just liked to walk in such a place, he could be happy when he walked. Ye Duhong's heart is very leisurely, his walking posture can reflect this, when Ye Duhong walks alone on the ridge, he exudes no pressure, no aggressive breath up and down, this kind of breath is not in many people, Ye Duhong is not like an ordinary person, but an immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world, he is a master of dining and drinking fog. (To be continued......)