Green field

YEN BAI…The first rays of sunlight here and there on the fields are still submerged in the silver mist, making the whole sea of rice agitated, forming light waves that chase each other away. I walked down to the edge of the field, holding a heavy grain of rice in my hand, thinking: This year must be a great season. The sun has risen, the rice field now glows with the bright yellow-green color of the yellow substance in the picture. Make “Green field”  wear a really “smooth” and   “beautiful” blue shirt. And one thing that inspires me to create this piece is that I want to show the so-called blue color in Lacquer, which I insist not everyone can show!

Looking at the rice fields of my hometown promising a bountiful harvest, my heart was filled with an indescribable joy.