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... , the beauty is like an oil painting. There are cut golden wheat straw in the fields, continuous rolling green mountains, and streams winding into the mountains.
Zhao Zhitong and the other three carried small back baskets and walked up the mountain in a bouncing manner.
Zhao Cheng and Zhao Ya went up, aiming at the wild fruits. When they reached the mountainside, they saw a wild hawthorn tree with bright red fruits hanging on the tree, which looked very attractive.
Zha ...
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