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and pick up the persimmons. The people with the poles on their shoulders met in
the mountains, talked to each other, laughed, and the voice attracted people who
worked near the foot of the mountain. Growing up, like a market, the long team
is in the mountains, not in the mountains, only the unintentional footsteps and
laughter are still hovering over the already-traveled footsteps to drive away
the snake worms, laughter dispels The gloom of the haze, the clouds on the top
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When the honey is dried out, the surface of the persimmon will produce finely
divided white powder. It is a sugar coating. When you eat a bite, it will
sweeten into the bottom of the sugar coat. At the time, every household��s roof
is filled with more or less hand-made. Bamboo rafts, bamboo rafts filled with
red scented persimmons, and occasionally children will take a ladder to get, and
occasionally there will be birds fling their wings to eat. In the persimmon
season, even the roof is lively. Because the persimmon is dried by the air, it
has less water and can be stored, so it has become a snack that many children
carry with them in winter. The children's pockets are bulging, one is a
persimmon, the persimmon color is very red, the same as the child's face, the
child who chews the persimmon cake does not know the winter wind, only the
persimmon honey is sticky and can be chilly. The favorite fruits of our children
are all persimmons. Because the persimmons are cooked, it is enough for us to
eat for a long time. The winter seems to be very long, and there are few snacks,
so only some snacks are enough for children to rejoice and cherish today. In the
winter, it seems that the busy people are only a few moments, but today's
children have too many snacks at hand, so no one will miss the wild fruit on the
mountain, even the favorite persimmon taste. It has been forgotten. Nowadays,
people often have expensive fruits in their homes. People fall in love with the
beautifully packaged sugar. The ordinary persimmons have been left behind by
people and abandoned in the persimmon season in the mountains. Children However,
it has not rushed into the mountains, and the adults will no longer happily
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persimmon tree, the persimmon grows and falls, cooked and wilted The persimmons
that no one cares about directly fell into the branches and were weathered into
ash. Some persimmons fell on the ground and were gradually swallowed by the
soil. You can't know what they are thinking before they disappear. You can only
guess what the picture was at the time. In the picture, the persimmons are
silently stunned, and their eyes are quietly watching the sun rise and fall,
watching the moon missing. It��s round again, and the figure is like a lonely
person who is looking forward to returning to the lonely people. Who are they
waiting for? The people they are worried about. But they waited, but they
finally couldn't wait until spring and autumn. The persimmon trees were frosted
and countless. Now, only the bees are still thinking about them, but it doesn't
matter, the sun and rain have never left, and occasionally there is wind. In the
wind, the wind brings the story of the mountain. They listen to the story, look
at the mountains, silent, gestures or decadence or elegance. That is the
attitude they are waiting for day after day, year after year, they are all It��s
like this day after day, year after year, only some of the persimmons hanging on
the branches like old lanterns, burning a small flame for the bare branches, no
one found it doesn��t matter, after all, they never They are all silent.
Silently brightening their own bright colors, warming their own warmth, and
screaming that their lively Mars is weak, but it is enough to silence, enough to
comfort the wind.
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