Thursday, July 20xx 16, the first day of employment. There is no sunshine, no cicadas, and it is raining. I opened the scarecrow and my heart was full of ups and downs.

In the picturesque field, a scarecrow stood there alone. He won't be tired of work like a lazy cow; Nor will it run to the backyard of Qiancun like a naughty dog and let its owner look around. He doesn't have to eat, sleep or even sit down to rest. He just stands there forever listening and guarding this field. ...

The owner of the Scarecrow is a poor old woman, who has a tragic experience. After her husband died, she took her only son to farm, but unfortunately his son fell ill and died. She didn't have the strength before, and she could only barely farm; The lonely old woman suffered another two years of floods, and the rain soaked the fruits of her labor in the water, or rotted or germinated.

But the old woman was not defeated by misfortune, and he still looked forward to a bright future. It was a good year. She worked hard and looked forward to a bumper harvest. But the scarecrow saw the seedlings being attacked by pests in the dark. He was so worried that he beat his body with a fan desperately to tell his master. To no avail, how can the old man understand the scarecrow's mind?

Scarecrow saw a fisherman fishing late at night. Her child kept coughing in the cabin because she had no money to buy medicine, but she didn't have time to take care of it and let the child have a bite of fish soup.

Scarecrow saw a woman by the river. Because the gambler's husband was heavily in debt, he had no choice but to sell her and wanted to jump into the river.

All this, the scarecrow saw. He can't wait to walk around and drive away pests; I can't wait to burn myself and make tea for my children. I can't wait to stop that woman from jumping into the river and killing herself. But he can't. The scarecrow witnessed the lives of these suffering people, and he couldn't bear to watch it. Suddenly, he lost consciousness and fell down unconsciously.

The third day of the ambush. It is still raining. I closed the book, and my heart was filled with emotion.