Village Road
by Lu Xiping
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In Guanzhong Road, this kind of snake is extremely rare. It is covered with cool purple crystals, like a jade with exquisite shape. It is sitting in a transcendental meditation, with its eyes seemingly closed, like a Buddhist who has longed for the world. The scorching sun ignited the air, and the transparent fire took advantage of the wind to rush forward unscrupulously. In the quiet graveyard, the crazy weeds lowered their heads in pain, feeling limp and weak, wanting to cry without tears. The voles stood up on their hind legs, looked around vigilantly, and made dry "squeaking" sounds. They were busy having sex while looking for water. The pheasant is lying or standing in the shade of the grass, its eyes darting back and forth, its slender tongue hanging down, its cheeks flaring, resisting the scorching sun.
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