Friday, February 9, 2018

I think gold is like a pile of scrap iron

When I was a freshman and a sophomore, I often helped my mother pick rice in the sand, and the rice in the sand became gold.
My parents are born farmers, farming is to cultivate my choice, when the fields grow very good vegetables, green leaves, a blossoming cauliflower.
I, primary school, will occasionally help parents weeding, grow up, farmland, parental change to be a small vendors, but also hard to earn money for my sister and school.
When I was in primary school, my grade ranked seventh. What was hateful was that I was at a high school and my grades have plummeted. Playing electric games and playing video games made me run out of school for three years.
Gold is very valuable, but a few centuries later, I think gold is like a pile of scrap iron, water and grain are the rarest.
Therefore, the gold in the sand is to express it. We must treasure the grain. Even if there is sand in the grain, we must find out grain by grain. In this way, we can make progress in society by saving grain, especially in thinking On the awakening.
Now there is no sand in the rice grains, and we do not need to grow any food either. We need to go to the market and buy at the supermarkets. However, how many people realize that the grain of rice is from the peasant uncle sun Shower and storm in exchange for. Now, the area suitable for planting has been planted with machinery by a large area and a large area. This has lessened the coolie of peasants, and also increased the harvest. From here, you can also inspire us, to use their own thinking, can not stick to stereotypes.
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