Carrots Cost Two Cents a Pound

In the spring of the seventeenth year of Yong'an, radish cost two cents a pound. Gu Qingyao grew up in a mountain village, has a lot of strength, and lives a free and open life. When I go to the city to sell vegetables, I meet all kinds of people. I am attracted to her, but she will not jump into any wall to be the moon. She would rather be a radish in the mountains. The gap between the high wall and the mountains and fields itself means that there are many answers that can be answered without having to say anything. Everything passes through itself, and it remains itself. The world is full of emotions, but the white porcelain in midsummer is unknown to the mountains and the moon. But as the seasons pass, the spring mountains remain the same.