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Children in the ravine

In the early morning, the sky is not yet bright, and it is still dark in the ravine.

The children walked through this mountain, climbed over that mountain, and went to school carrying their schoolbags. The wild grapes changed from black to green, the morning glories changed from black to purple, and the girl's new gown also changed from black to red. Far and near, footsteps hurried, the rising red sun embraced them.

In the evening, the sun set and the ravine quickly became dark.

The children walked through that mountain, climbed over this mountain, and went home together with their schoolbags on their backs. The hawthorn fruit has changed from red to black, the haystacks on the roadside have changed from yellow to black, and the boy's jacket has also changed from blue to black. Far and near, talking and laughing, the night fog enveloped them.

The clouds in the sky are dark, and the road in the ravine is dark. In the distance, wolves were howling, and yellow dogs barked beside the sheepfold. It was dark. Suddenly, a light lit up in the sky, oh, that was the moon. It spread its brilliance over the mountains and illuminated the children's way home.

Legend has it that there is a golden key buried in the ravine. Whoever can find it can open the treasure house of wisdom and change the face of the ravine. With this ideal in mind, the children in the ravine are searching hard day and night, day and night. They want to use that magical key to open the treasure house of knowledge, use the power of knowledge to change the village and change the poor face of the valley.

Ah! Children in the ravine are not afraid to set off from the dark night, they will surely find the ideal brilliant dawn...