She was a golden blonde, her hair the colour of ripe wheat on a sunny day.

Hair, the color of ripe wheat, spilled down its back.

She took off her leather flying helmet, and hair the color of ripe wheat spilled down almost to her shoulders.

The battlefield was a gently-sloping hill a few miles from the Rhine, partly fields with ripe wheat.

Far and wide the Vikings lay in their glittering mail, as the ripe wheat lies after the reaping.

When a storm comes along it flattens ripe wheat because it's dry and can't bend with the wind.

It sheared through like a stalk of ripe wheat.

He scythed them down like ripe wheat, mowing his way through the field of flesh.

As it advanced, its arms swung out, and the movement was accompanied by a sound like that of scythes cutting through ripe wheat.

Like the scythe blade through a field of ripe wheat, it left not a single one standing in its path.