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Blooming apple tree, we buy juice cookers
We always prepare bamboo in advance
An incredible sprig of cherry alone
A bright red flower alone in a green meadow
When you were left alone
Yellow flower alone
A light bulb with a grid is where such a lamp was invented in prison that
Where fire and water meet
To the sound of the violin we admired the rain
The vase went out alone
A wooden chair next to the table where breakfast is served in the rays of the rising sun
The girl is standing in front of the book, from where a bright light shines