Short Essay "Village Girl"
She stepped out of the farmland and into the meadow, she put down the basket on her left arm and the sickle on her right hand by the roadside,step by step toward the depths of the meadow,The sky was high and blue, the clouds were light and white,They were all so clean,The leaves of the crops were a tender yellow,Only slightly taller than the grass in the meadow,She emerged with a bunch of wildflowers in her hand,Her long hair streamed behind her as she walked,The hair tie secured the wildflowers,The silhouette of her walking away was slightly unsteady, the basket of wildflowers swayed,Like colorful raindrops bouncing up and down,Splattering on the path she walked.

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