A Brief Introduction to the Composition of the First Person "Little Boy"

A Brief Introduction to the Composition of the First Person "Little Boy"

It's raining. They are walking in the rain. The spring rain is warm and bright. They are driving cattle with plows, harrows, shovels and hoes to dig up the soil and sow hope. They understand that a spring rain

Busy, ChunYang shed a drop of sweat, just have the autumn grain Man Cang.

In the season of warm spring rain and warm sunshine in spring, my friends and I will invite each other on March 5, and the sisters who go hand in hand will take bamboo baskets or plastic bags that can hold food to the mountains to pick a wild fungus.

Mushrooms, people call them "ears". It doesn't need to be cultivated. It only needs a few Mao Mao rains, and the lingering spring rain gently falls and slowly invades. Being left to protect your ears will spend the night in the field.

Fresh and plump flowers have grown in the cave, and piles of them are furry. Picking up ears is naturally the favorite thing for our friends and young ladies. We came to the old place with long ears.

In the best place, carefully pick up the freshest ear and put it in the basket bag. At this time, those sisters who have a sweetheart, taking the opportunity of picking their ears, sweetly recalled their appointment with May.

I can't help singing acacia and love to the other side of the mountain.