The first sentence of 653 lyrics is, how many residual leaves were shaken off by the strong wind overnight?

653 trial

How many residual leaves were blown off by the strong wind overnight?

How many immature fruits have been shaken and how many sad songs have been added.

The Lord cleanses his threshing floor, and the chaff goes away.

Real wheat does not enter the fire, mainly testing people's projects.

Are you gold, silver and precious stones, or grass and straw?