BUCKWHEAT tale
BUCKWHEAT TALE Those who pass through a buckwheat field after a storm know this tale. The fields of buckwheat seem to be scorched. Once upon a time, there was a wheat field in front of the old willow. Overlooking everyone very arrogant, black wheat never bowed its head. To the buckwheat willow tree one day; ‘I am more beautiful
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