Saturday, January 8, 2011

garden field is a blackish green

Garden farms have many fun and interesting things.

For example, when uncle give fruit trees in winter pruning, and I will surround beside him, see his hand holds branches, skill hold cut, click click, fluent movements to pruning branches. In such a wonderful music voice, fruit trees scissors desolate branch, defeated branches in succession fall in, I then put these cut branches and help uncle picked up, GuiLong together. Sometimes, meet higher slightly big branches need to cut off, uncle will climb to herringbone dwarf ladders, use a saws, slowly saws. Then? I will lose no time to use both hands hold short ladder, in case the ladder instability, will uncle fell. Often this time, uncle always return overdo, loving to see my one eye. The eyes have mercy, expectations, but there were more comfortable and pity. In addition to the fruit trees pruned, if winter too cold, uncles and workers will also give fruit tree trunk brush on limewater, or, put straw coarse grass, twist the trunk winding up, joined to give fruit trees insulation, lest fruit trees freeze to death.

Summer now, garden field is a blackish green, because the water and fertilizer, sufficient sunlight, orchard reveal a vitality and peach trees green, green apple, pear tree green powder, look, KeKe fruit trees like graceful beautiful girl, wind-induced but person. Orchard in dung beetles in the trees, grass and humming fly in the call, have butterflies in the lingering dance, and colorful ladybug in fruit on the leaves fell quietly.

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