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Under the slope of a peach grove, there are layers of green wheat fields. Occasionally, there is a field of rapeseed sandwiched in the field. The orange-yellow flowers are bright and brilliant. The small river was covered by fields, leaving only a few sections of the snake's body. Under the setting sun, there are sparkling waves in the former section of the river; in the latter section of the river, the reflection of the small bridge looks like a green dragon lying in the clear water. On the other side of the river, at the corner of the mulberry forest, there are more than a dozen households, with tall poplar trees in front of each door. The cow tied next to the tree stared at the human eyes and the cow's eyes on the poplar pole, regurgitating old and new stories in its belly, and occasionally let out a long moo, announcing that the story had reached its climax. On the earth cliff, the chickens can perch on the paulownia branches in the courtyard as soon as they spread their wings. Bouquets of pink, white, and purple flowers all rushed into their chests. As if they were so excited, they mistakenly regarded the infinite sunset as the morning light. Before the sun set, they screamed like phoenixes and phoenixes.
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