There are many types of wild grass growing here, some are escaped wheat and oats from the fields. Oats are my favourite, glowing a delicate pale gold, but all of them are lovely. They ripple in a light breeze, it reminds me of wind on the sea.

5 to remember
hay – there is/there are
escapó – escaped
candente – glowing
que ondulan – they ripple
me recuerda a – it reminds me of

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