积雨空林烟火迟，蒸藜炊黍饷东菑。漠漠水田飞白鹭，阴

It has been raining for a long time, damp fireworks are difficult to rise in the forest and wild, and the food is cooked and given to the ploughing people in the village. A line of egrets in the wide desert of the paddy field flew into the sky, and the song of the oriole was heard in the summer shade. The hibiscus blossoms in the morning and thanks late in the morning, Panasonic vegetarian food and dewy sunflower do not touch meat and fishy. The old man in the village has no estrangement with me, and the seagull wonders why he doesnt believe in flying.