Village life is really so comely

As I judge the village I see many beautiful scenes scattered about which really impress me. The beautiful view of the nature of the village, the chirping of the birds and the relaxing air all drown in the love of the village. The scenes of village farming evoke a beautiful and charming image of ordinary life which seems to be lost in the struggle of life to escape from the discomfort of the city. If you spend time sitting in a village field or on the side of a deserted road, it seems as if you could free yourself from this busy world and spend the rest of your time in this beautiful and pleasant environment. Seeing the various games played by the small children in the village, I wish I could have joined them if I had not grown up. When I listen to stories from old people, I forget myself and wander in the fantasy world of stories. Every aspect of the village has some kind of fascination. Adding new delights to every aspect of the village increases the level of enjoyment such as traditional village food. The peasants in the village seem not to want to be paid for their hard work, they just want to live a simple clean life. Because some hard workers are getting 1 to 200 dollars per day and on the other hand farmers are getting 1 to 2 dollars per day. And they are satisfied with that. One thing in the village made me crazy like when I saw that some people want to live a normal life with little content and on the other hand we think if we could get or be a lot in life. When  all the people in the village work all day and sleep at eight or nine o'clock at night. On the other hand, city people stay awake until two or three  at midnight with electronic devices. When city people sleep in the morning, village people organise morning markets with agricultural products. What is noise pollution? When I drive on a village road, the fresh air cools my body. On the other hand, when I drive in a city, my body is drenched in sweat. When I hear the birds in the village, my ears get cold. The sound of traffic in the city warms my ears. Now I can't stay in the village even if I want to. I want to leave the city and come to the village for a long time if I get a chance. for a long time the pain was in my mind.