Green Crops Everywhere
by He Cunzhong
About This Novel
In my hometown, all children are crops. On a summer night, dew is like rain in the river bed beside the Bashui River, and there is a sound of jointing of crops in the river bed. The bird of prey nestled in grandma's arms and watched the stars. Grandma pointed to the stars and said: "My dear, there is a star in the sky and a person on the ground. There are three levels of people living in this world. People on the first level live underground. If you dig a well, you can hear them in the middle of the night before the rooster crows. As long as you calm down and calm down, you can hear them. Talking. People on the first floor live on the clouds, which is heaven. Only when the gate of heaven is opened can we see their wealth and splendor. We live in the middle. The people on the ground and the people in the sky are made of our souls. "The north wind is strong, and the red flag is flying. From the sky-high speakers, quotations and songs resounded through the sky.
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