The early rooster,
It's chirping
There are dark clouds in the sky,
Running.
The howling north wind,
Shake the treetops.
Cold,
Surround the cabin.
Zhongtian,
The meniscus is very handsome.
The east,
Pink ribbons/dark clouds.
One lamp and two lamps,
Brought up the noise of the small chariot.
The creaking of the door,
Let the puppy/bark bite.
Xue Hai's "small village",
Resurrected.
It's in the morning light,
Smoke is curing upward from kitchen chimneys.
In the light of the room,
The children are laughing.
Linhai Xueyuan in the northeast,
An ancient village/noise.
A new day,
Come on.
What other stories will happen in Xiaotun?
Who knows!