In the holiday training camp, the first grade found poems woven with numbers in literacy.

One to two or three miles, four or five smoke villages, six or seven trees in front of the door, and eighty or ninety flowers.

On the 19th, the sun and the moon were eight points round, seven gifted scholars and six epilepsy, and even four drums and chickens sang three songs, embracing each other in February and sleeping together.

Joe's second child, Xiao Qiao, has three inches of golden lotus and four inches of waist. Paint it with 567 powder to make it look charming.

One by one, two, three, four or five. Six dollars, seven dollars, and eight or nine dollars are all missing when flying into the reed flower.