we have eight days' holiday for the national day ,for this holidays I went home for the autumn harvest .
My home is located in the small villiage where people are almost farmers,but we are not living on the mountains, we are in the plain.
We are a big family, my father has three brothers, two elder ones, and one younger one, and we pick up the corn together, so it is a big project, even we also have so many people in the big family, but it still lasts 5 days for the autumn harvest.
The eight days' holiday I have spent almost half of it in farm, even it is very tired, but i think i need do this, i need to do more than this, watching my fater and my mother and also my uncle, and my anut working on the farm, and also with my brothers and my sisters working on the farm, I think i need to do this, and also i need to do more, since i am not the younger children now, i have grown up, and i need to help our family to do more.
There I do not want to telll what exactly I did on the farm, I think most of the people who come from the town and the villiage knowing what we do on the farm, but to tell the turth i love the feelings on the town, the clear air, the green around, and the smell of the dirt, it makes me feel very well, not like in the city, the unclear air, the pollutions, and also the noisy voice.
Now i am back to Shijiazhuang , and start to work , and most of the people are like me, from the villiage to the city, will feel some unspeakable feelings.
Tough we are back to the city, start the work,and do our best.
New days, new start, new feelings, not the same future.