On the way to the side of the car, I met a high crop. I can't name it. I can't understand the name of the little brother. The red dragonfly grows very densely. The gaps between the plants also grow dandelions and wild wheat, walking in it as if walking through a red tunnel, which is purely composed of fruits and leaves. I really like this blushing and gentle little world. Everything in the wilderness of the wilderness grows wildly, and the sun is so beautiful.