I was in a small house on the slope, quietly lifted the curtain, a glimpse of the wider world garden, a bustling, their Gejie, cousins, interspersed meantime, Calvary beaming.
I was in the hillside cabin, quietly set off the curtains, to see the garden in the world, a bustling, their brother-in-law, cousins, but also interspersed in between, each cheerful.
In the cottage on the hillside, I quietly lifted the curtains and peeped into the vast world of the garden. My brothers and sisters, cousins, were also interspersed with each other and were jubilant.<br>