The cuckoo came to the fruity wheat wave mountain in May and planted in their hearts the thousands of years of love that hope has not been able to go out of the mountain have long been rooted in the heart, and the blood is connected to every plant and tree, and it grows in the countryside
author：Xiao Sun, a teacher who teaches Chinese
Cuckoos come in May
Overflowing with fruity wheat waves
People in the mountains
And he planted hope in his heart
I can't get out of the love affair of the mountain
Thousands of years of roots
It has long been rooted in the heart, and the blood is connected
Every plant grows the joys and sorrows of the countryside
Every river is full of warmth and cold in the mountains
Wild pigeons are angels of the earth
Generations have been nesting in this blue sky
Early morning dusk @ headline number
The cuckoo came to the fruity wheat wave mountain in May and planted in their hearts the thousands of years of love that hope has not been able to go out of the mountain have long been rooted in the heart, and the blood is connected to every plant and tree, and it grows in the countryside
The cuckoo came to the fruity wheat wave mountain in May and planted in their hearts the thousands of years of love that hope has not been able to go out of the mountain have long been rooted in the heart, and the blood is connected to every plant and tree, and it grows in the countryside
The cuckoo came to the fruity wheat wave mountain in May and planted in their hearts the thousands of years of love that hope has not been able to go out of the mountain have long been rooted in the heart, and the blood is connected to every plant and tree, and it grows in the countryside
