Oh, boy, don't go out! A row of palm trees by the lake hit their heads in the gloomy sky; Crows with messy feathers perched quietly on the branches of tamarind, wandering deeply on the east bank of the river. Our cow tied to the fence is singing loudly. Oh, boy, wait here until I take the cow into the shed. People crowded in the fields where the clear water overflowed, catching the fish that escaped from the overflowing pool water. The rain rose into a stream, flowing through a narrow alley, like a frolicking child running away from his mother, deliberately provoking her. Listen, someone is calling the boatman on the ferry. Oh, my God, it's getting dark, and the ferry at the ferry has stopped. The sky is like a gallop in heavy rain, and the river is noisy. The women have been filled with water from the Henghe River and hurried home with water jugs. The lights used at night must be ready. Oh, boy, don't go out! No one took the road to the market, and the road to the river was slippery. The wind roared and struggled in the bamboo forest, like a beast falling into a trap.