Leaving parents and living with partners who get along with each other day and night, there are few opportunities for labor. Therefore, everyone seems to cherish this rare collective life.
When I first arrived, although the living conditions were not as comfortable as at home, everyone was still surrounded by a strong sense of freshness. Without any complaints. Put on cool camouflage clothes, just like a little soldier, smiling brightly in the sun. No matter how arduous the next task is, no matter what challenges await us, we will face it with a smile, because we are an inseparable whole, a whole with wisdom and strength, and a whole that will not give up easily!
Look at the thermos again, get up an hour earlier, carefully fold the quilt neatly and form a straight line, and get the highest score, which makes everyone's heart cold. But we are not discouraged, nor do we complain. On the third morning, everyone put aside their usual femininity at home, rolled up their sleeves and tried their best to present the cleanest side of the dormitory to the staff at the base. In any case, as long as we work hard and live a good life, we will always get a satisfactory answer, and the fruits of our labor will be affirmed at that moment.
Learning agriculture is the best lesson for us to deeply understand farmers' life and feel their hardships. For us children who grew up in the city, everything in the farmland is so fresh. Students, tidy up the fields in an orderly way and do simple farm work with energy.
What impressed me most was some interesting things that happened in the rice fields. Picking up farm tools and carrying baskets, like a scholar and a farmer's uncle, he seems to be doing unfamiliar farm work. The seemingly light straw, tied together, became a heavy pile. Carrying it on your shoulders, you have to walk hundreds of meters. Those who are lazy on weekdays are really hard!
When resting, sitting on the ground feels soft and has never been so comfortable. Hum a few songs gently, and the feeling of freehand brushwork spreads all over the body. I really want time to stop at that moment. Some brave boys caught two newborn mice in the haystack, which really excited us for a long time. The coexistence and blending of bitterness and joy make those seemingly boring farm work so vivid and interesting.
Three days passed quickly, and everyone was reluctant to part. We left the best memories there! I have grown up, but I still have some shortcomings. Anyway, these three days are my eternal memories!