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... ginning of March, it was a rare leisure time for farmers throughout the year.
The New Year had just ended, and the children had again taken their families and flown away, the swallows under the roof beams had not returned yet, and more and more land was going fallow, with dull yellow and grayish-brown tones taking over vast expanses.
Apart from the distant green mountains, the entire village was a picture of desolation and silence.
But today, in the fields by the bamboo g ...
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