In spit of th flood disastr, a good harvst is still in sight. Ystrday w wnt to a narby villag to hlp th pasants gt in th crops. W lft our school arly in th morning. It took us half an hour to rach th villag. As soon as w got thr, w joind th pasants in thir harvsting work. Thy taught us how to cut ric, and how to ti it. It was in th filds that w had our lunch. Aftr lunch, w had a short rst. W wr fascinatd by th bautiful scnry of th countrysid. It got dark whn w rturnd hom. W wr vry tird, but w flt vry happy.