1. Day after day, year after year, the farmers' faces are getting thinner and the blue veins on their hands are clearly visible. No matter how bad and hard the conditions are, farmers will persist, because they know that only labor can get them out of the countryside and stay away from poverty. After all, labor creates a bright future.

2. The farmer's uncle touched the world with a sincere heart and exchanged our food with hard sweat. "Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard" has been read since primary school. The appearance of the farmer's uncle branded a distinct position in his heart, just like a bright lamp guiding us forward.

3. Farmers are still farmers after a thousand years, and landlords are still landlords after a thousand years. Although a certain member of the farmer and the landlord may change roles, as long as he enters the farmer's scope, he will start a struggling journey at the intersection of land and life.

There are men, women and children among the vegetable farmers, and most of them have dark and rough skin. My hand is cracked and my nails are stuffed with black mud. Wearing simple and shabby clothes, the shoes are covered with dust.

I praise farmers, just as I praise all people who are worthy of respect, hardworking and kind, and who have made silent contributions to human society.

6. Maybe you are not very tall, maybe you are not very handsome, but you are the person I respect most. Brother farmer, in spring, you sow, and you sow miracles. Maybe you are not fashionable, maybe you are not neat, but you are my favorite. Brother farmer, you rise against the sun in the morning and come back at night. He Miao sucked your sweat and whispered to you: Thank you.

7. His surname is Sun. He is hardworking and kind. His eyes are small, his teeth are irregular and he often laughs. The whole body was tanned by the sun, soaked in sweat and shiny. He often wears a pair of sunglasses, bare arms, a towel on his left shoulder, a pair of shorts, a pair of big leather shoes under his feet, and a layer of dust falls on his shoes, and he often greets customers coming and going enthusiastically.

8. I sing praises to farmers, because they work hard and constantly provide human beings with means of survival! I praise labor, which not only makes human beings harvest fruits, but also creates their own healthy bodies!

9. "DuDu DuDu", there was a slight knock at the door. I went over and opened the door. Outside the door stood a rural eldest sister-in-law: of medium build, dressed in neat underwear, with a red face and a pair of eyes shining with gentle light.

10. In the orchard, apple pickers looked at the red apples on the tree, their faces were filled with joy, and their eyebrows turned into crescent moons.