"Grandma, little Ashu said that there will be a Holy Witch Festival today."
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"It is rumored by the older generation that the fifteen souls of Guchuan in Miao Village entered the mountains and rivers one by one."
My name is Qingyun.
I call it "Changjuezishi".
"What... Is there in the temple?"
"Yun, you are so beautiful."
Little Ashu, the flowers are gone, but the tree continues to grow. You are the tree and I love you.
On this day, I saw the sunset on the mountainside and the mountain birds roaming. The mountain temple still does not tolerate it. Pity.
It feels good to go to sleep, and the trees are covered with red, which is the traveler's longing for home.
Purpose: Telling about the Miao family
