DESCRIPTION ABOUT MY VILLAGE
exactly six o'clock in the morning I woke up, accompanied by the sounds of cocks crowing as if singing while wake up those who were still asleep. and can see my birds that leave the nest soft sand in search of food. from the East the Sun greets me with a coy to dazzle light. I walked into the front yard of the House right before me there is a major road for traffic from a distance look paddy fields belonging to the farmers cultivated rice green still looks very cool, beautiful and peaceful. also visible from the distance a farmer was ploughing it that has not been planted with trees, and there are also farmers who are looking for grass to food pet animals such as goats, cows and Buffalo. in the village of my average population made their living as farmers.
revisi :
Padas village is the village where I was born, precisely in central java. Every day when I was in the village at six in the morning I wake up, accompanied by cold air, the sound of singing rooster crowed as he woke them were still asleep. As well I see birds fluttering leave the nest in search of food. East of the Sun greeted me shyly to blinding light. I walked into the front yard right in front of me there is a big road for traffic from a distance looks fields owned by farmers, who planted rice still green looks very cool, beautiful and peaceful. From a distance also seen a farmer plowing his field fallow plants, and there are also farmers who are looking for a pet grass animal foods such as goats, cows and buffalo. In my village the average people work as farmers. Whenever and wherever I am, I will never forget my village. I am very happy to stay here. I love my village.
revisi :
Padas village is the village where I was born, precisely in central java. Every day when I was in the village at six in the morning I wake up, accompanied by cold air, the sound of singing rooster crowed as he woke them were still asleep. As well I see birds fluttering leave the nest in search of food. East of the Sun greeted me shyly to blinding light. I walked into the front yard right in front of me there is a big road for traffic from a distance looks fields owned by farmers, who planted rice still green looks very cool, beautiful and peaceful. From a distance also seen a farmer plowing his field fallow plants, and there are also farmers who are looking for a pet grass animal foods such as goats, cows and buffalo. In my village the average people work as farmers. Whenever and wherever I am, I will never forget my village. I am very happy to stay here. I love my village.
