The bright sky, clouds are moving toward each other. Big The birds sing and fly to the island branches on the trees. The fields are golden grain yellow different flutter in the wind that blows. There was a little frog jumping around on the field.The one hand, on the other hand, holding the rice holding a scythe. When the sun began to set people up things home. But the only pet crickets sing, and grasshopper
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