The sound of a bamboo broom sweeping in the mist
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The sound of a broom rustling echoed from her
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The sun was beating down on my head, how could I cover it construction hat
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The road for everyone to pass
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Work diligently on your work
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They wish there was still sunshine in the sky
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Under rows of fragrant milk flowers
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The tree stretches out its roots deeply into the soil
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