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A woman on the beach looks back and smiles as she lives in a banana forest. When it's time to return, it's already banana green.

The dragon dies, the mulberry fields change, and the return home is not expected. A person who has never returned from a long journey, an idiot who cannot speak, and a child who died under the jujube tree. Looking back again, I still remember the laughter of my childhood... People in my motherland sang old songs: "In January, the cold weather is gone, and the shadows are filled with water. In February, the spring scenery comes, and the east wind warms the sun and the sound of the sheng is drunk. In the late spring of March, the apricot blossoms blow down the clear rain. In April, the beauty leaves, and the door The young trees have just sprouted, and the spring scenery is so beautiful. "The sky is clear in May, and the lotuses are blooming. In June, the banana trees are blooming in green, and the summer trees are blooming in the pond. In August, the deep autumn leaves are blooming in the courtyard, and the cool breeze is weaving old clothes." The moon is covered with snow, and the white dew is like frost. In October, the west wind blows, and the yellow leaves are closed. In November, it rains and snows, and the snow piles on the plum blossom branches. In December, the sky is cold, and the deep snow buries the young man. Let's laugh and look at the sorrow of the past. It's hard to wake up from drunken dreams. Spring is no longer there. When spring comes, the elms and willows are scattered in the pavilions. The moon shines directly on the mountains and snow. After a glass of wine, there is no old friend in the snowy night...