俗话说得好:金秋十月,稻谷飘香。“十一”期间,我们一家人来到了乡村,听风声,赏稻浪,真是令人沉醉。一阵风吹来,稻穗随风摇曳,不时晃动着它那饱满的颗粒。稻叶也不甘示弱,随风翩翩起舞,好像在比谁跳得更欢。稻秆完全沉浸在舞池中,不由自主地摆动着它那苗条的身姿,尽兴时还甩甩手、跺跺脚,好像在跳 As the saying goes: autumn October, paddy fragrance. “Eleven ” period, our family came to the village, listening to the wind, enjoy rice and waves, it is really intoxicated. A gust of wind sounded, the rice panic swayed from time to time shaking it full of particles. Inaba is not to be outdone, dancing in the wind, it seems more than who is jumping in love. Rice straw completely immersed in the dance floor, involuntarily swinging its slim figure, enjoy the thrush, shy feet, as if jumping