Who Still Remembers Whom They Connected With
Shovel rusted in the corner
The cowpea flowers remain the same on the fence
The flute calls the old calf
The rice ears are abundant but not fully ripe
Sparrows answer the dog under the eaves
Willow branches are bent by years
The old horse rides bamboo horses to play, and it's already a song of the past
Butterflies still linger on the swing
A few new vegetables at the village entrance
Who still remembers who they linked up with
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