My hometown is a peaceful and beautiful countryside. There are banyan trees, village wells, bamboo baskets embracing the village. Going away from the village, far away is a vast rice field. During the season, the paddy fields are like a giant, iridescent yellow carpet. Here, there are groups of people enthusiastically reaping. Everyone is excited before the rich golden seasons. The full golden paddy, bags, burdens, and paddy followed the farmer's foot to the village, to the drying yard. Everywhere, you can hear the scent of rice straw and the scent of new rice. The buffaloes and cows rejoice because they enjoy a moment of peace and can eat straw to be full. The chickens happily ate paddy, they were full of kites, so they did not want to go digging in the ground for prey. The dogs ran around following their owners into the fields. All were delighted at the peaceful and rich countryside.