I love the cozy sunshine in winter, it sprays in the hazy morning mist...
I enjoy walking in the spring breeze on the narrow hill path, where the strawberries look like
the exquisite red lantern, blossoming the whole way...
I even like the dried river shoal, there i can see the tall weed growing freely... I love that kind of feeling, like someone singing desolate Qin Opera, echoing endlessly in the valley...
I love all these love which is full of my heart!
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