The sheep bolt slept soundly on the green grass

There is no domestic dog to guard him

White moths dance on white wild chrysanthemums

The dirt has faded from the ashes of the fire

The osprey walks by the pond

There is no longer a trace of fishing with nets

The air is fresh

Lang Lang Qiankun

It is full of peace and tranquility

It's a paradise for the mind

This is a treasure trove of teenagers' endorsements

It's a paradise for inspiration

The people there only have dirt

A soil where life is rich

To my favorite countryside

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