It's raining. The rain continued to fall, in the depths of the night, in the river, in the cry of a child floating out of nowhere.

Saza sat on a small wooden stump, harassed by the raindrops that kept falling, eating. Rice is tasteless. In the vast night sky, a small leaf kept screaming in the wind, as if it was about to fall from a tree, but it seemed that it would never fall.

Sasa slept on the bed, and gradually, he walked into a strange place, and saw the flowers all over the ground fluttering in the wind, and he didn't know whether they were flowers or beautiful girls.

Sasa saw a beautiful house in front of him, with bright glass windows, and wisps of beautiful music that reverberated incessantly, like a mother's hand gently caressing his little back. Zazah died happily. At this time, outside that house, in a beautiful garden, a large tree kept turning its leaves in the wind, rustling, rustling......

At this time, a beautiful girl came to him, walked up to Saza, sat down, and spoke pleasant words to Saza gently.

That girl is a peach blossom. The peach blossom kept talking to Sasa, in the clouds of the sky, in the rustling of leaves that flew with the wind. Later, the peach blossom actually threw herself into Sasa's arms, and under the caress of Sasa's hands, she gradually sank into sleep.

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However, at this time, a voice from nowhere woke Saza, and when he opened his eyes, he saw nothing but the darkness of the night. At this time, only the sound of rain drifting from nowhere was left, and in this desolate rain, Saza gradually sank into sleep.

The next day, Sasa got up early, and alone, at the command of his father, walked along a small mountain road into his melon shed.

Sasa sat in the melon shed, in a cool mountain breeze, watching the trees on the mountain sway in the wind, making a rustling sound. Sasa walked out of the melon shed and stood in the watermelon field, under a beautiful white cloud, watching a small flower swaying in the wind.

At this time, a girl walked into her melon shed, with a round face and a peach blossom in her hair. The girl is a peach blossom. Peach Blossom walked to Sasa's side and couldn't stop smiling, this, for Sasa, what a beautiful thing.

Sasa and Peach Blossom sat on the ground, and had nothing to do, so they had to play with the stones there. However, sitting with Peach Blossom, Sasa was in no mood to play with stones, he just wanted to see Peach Blossom's ass. Yes, whenever he plays with the stones, Sasa will see the peach blossom's buttocks. At this time, for some reason, the beautiful ass was exposed in front of Sasa's eyes as if it were unguarded.

Enough of playing with stones, oh, it's better to see enough of peach blossoms' buttocks, and Sasa walked back to his house along a small mountain road under a beautiful cloud.

"Did anyone steal watermelons?" That's how Saza's father asked Sazah.

"No, not one." Sazzar replied.

Summer is here. Saza went out of his house and walked and walked along a path paved with small bluestone slabs. In a moment he was gone to the river, and sat down on the little dilapidated wharf, and longed for a cigarette at the sound of a willow leaf rustling incessantly. However, even though he was a saza, he could have sat by the river and smoked a cigarette. However, he had no cigarette in his pocket, so he had to sit there helplessly, in the sound of the river flowing eastward.

Sazar jumped into the creek. This is his usual behavior. He never went down the river from the dock slowly, no, he would rather die than do so.

The creek is quite beautiful, and the flowers on both sides of the river are blooming, red and gorgeous, like fire, like the fiery love of the girls.

Saza swam incessantly in the creek, like a little serpent. When I was tired, I sat on the dock, looking at the white clouds above my head and almost wanted to sing a song. However, Sazah did not sing. At this time, how peaceful Xiaohe was, he was reluctant to break this tranquility, so he had to sit on the dock speechlessly, constantly thinking about what he seemed to never finish.

There was not a single adult around, and there was not a single butterfly in sight, and even the old ox, which used to hide under the willow tree, did not know where to go. Sazar wanted to go home. However, he was reluctant to give up on this beautiful river, and he wanted to stay in the river for a while, even if he sat there without doing anything, it would be quite good.

At this time, a small snake swam from nowhere, and kept playing around Sasa, and was still wrapped around Sasa's body.

The snake was in good shape, and Saza was not afraid, so he gently pulled the snake away from his side, and continued to sit on the dilapidated dock.

At this moment, out of nowhere, a voice came, like the cry of a child. However, Saza was not sure. Maybe I misheard, Saza thought, and was going to ignore it. However, the voice was getting closer. Saza couldn't help but feel a little afraid. He looked around, but he didn't see anyone, why was that?