Pieces of green tongue leaves, pigeons and flowers, and the fragrance of locust.

Five people went to break branches, six families came to pick them, and seven families packed up the city to sell.

In late spring and early summer, when it rains, we meet again.

Looking everywhere, the tree is plump and loves to draw eyebrows, and it is not shy to paint eyebrows.

Looking everywhere, the oil tree grows to the sky, how can the head stop before being born.

The pink tung is delicate and unrestrained, the dead grass is still fresh and green, and the old frog is still singing freely.

The wild countryside is undisputed, but it is beautiful

- "The Sky is Warm, Everything is Warm"

Remarks: It's time to eat locust flowers, tree spikes, and toon heads again.

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