One seed, one ground; one flower sprouting on the new China ground
One piece, one scrap on the street floating around, a piece of trash on the ground
One color, one turning, one miricle taking place; the leaves of the autum fall out of the tree
One man, one dor of solid cedar wood; eating eggs from his plate and writing what he sees
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This great, I really liked it. Excellently done.