This music by Shahram Nazeri, this poem by Rumi , creates this scene in my mind.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zdnk3c7V57Y




Look, do you see that wheat field there?  Wheat is useless for me as I don't eat bread.  So the wheat field does not remind me of anything.  It is a cause of regret.  But your hair is the color of gold.  So when you tame it, it will become a monster!  Wheat, which is golden in color, reminds me of you, and I will also like the sound of the wind blowing in the wheat field.

ٌWheat field

A father in love with my wife and life, postmodern painter, Lover of nature and colors, art teacher, I'm glad you see the world through my eyes for a few minutes, together

Me and the Sea