麦子的品格许多年来,村庄像一只破船,在汹涌的麦浪之上,颠颠簸簸。一茬一茬麦子,种下去,收回来,潮涨潮落,生死轮回,托载着村庄驶向航程。一茬一茬麦子,穿破冻土,穿破风霜,穿破岁月沧桑,把千年以前的麦香传播到今天。黄皮肤的麦粒是村庄的精灵。它熟悉野猪沟的汛期, The Character of Wheat For many years, the village was like a broken ship, surging over the surging waves of wheat. A crop of wheat, planted, recovered, ebb and flow, life and death reincarnation, carrying the village sailing range. A stubble of wheat, wearing frozen soil, wearing breeze, wear through years of vicissitudes, the millet spread to the millennium ago to today. Yellow skin of wheat grains is the village elves. It is familiar with wild boar ditch flood season,