Peach and plum bloss

Mr. Liu glanced at him and said helplessly, "Alright, it's getting late. You should leave the city soon!",Yang Ge ignored the old man's sorrowful eyes. With nimble hands and feet, he carried one heavy sack after another into the low-ceilinged hut. He untied the sack mouths and poured grain by grain of golden wheat kernels into the food barrel.,He was silent for a long time, then finally shook his head and croaked, "I don't want to die."。