On the other side of the mountain, there is a natural valley between the mountains. Panzhuang people call it Liuyan Valley. Except for a few cows that occasionally sneak in to graze, there is usually no human sound in the valley. Of course, Mrs. Yin would occasionally come to the valley carrying a basket. She had come to pick handfuls of wild strawberries for her children to eat. A small stream with gurgling blue water winds through the middle of the valley. The green grass on both sides of the stream is covered with wild strawberries that look like stars.
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