You stand on the field, and around you there is grace. The grass spreads around, the flowers of the field pleasing the eye. And when you inhale the spicy air that is infused on the aromas of plants, the head is spinning with pleasure from the smell. The smell of nature, fertile land. What power this land has, it has planted many plants on the field! There was one million on one field. Life feeds on the earth's juices, so that they stretch upwards! Under the bright blue sky lies a field. When the spikelets shake the breeze, it becomes like a cradle. It's good to watch this. Bees fly around the field, buzz, collect nectar from flowers. Work and insects. The field is a treasury of nature. There are many plants here, they can be seen there is a push apart high spikelets with their hands.
