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... ’s great. There is a lot of grass in the field. It’s amazing!”
My sister’s vocabulary. She’s so excited she’s shouting “Amazing.”
At the end of spring, the view from the top of the hill is all over a field of wheat. It glistened with gold, and it had painted out my vision.
From the Japanese way of thinking, it’s strange that this season is the time to plant rice.
Charles hopped over there, and came over here and gazed at the field.
I’m planning to take a ...
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