Green is a color that makes people look happy, especially for people who have experienced the three-year natural disaster.
I heard from the elders that it was a gray era, and starvation was common. The land was naked, dry and yellow-brown, and even the wild vegetables had been dug away, making it extremely desolate. There are several willow trees at the entrance of the village, which have always been there, guarding the village. On weekdays, who would pay attention to them? But things are different now. I heard that willow buds can be eaten! Early on, it's still winter, and there are several companies that are eyeing them. At noon in late winter, four sisters were walking on the roadside of the village.
"Let's take a look at the willow trees again today. Maybe they will sprout." The boss walked the tightest, urging those behind him to follow. "I hope it sprouts." "It will be fine if it sprouts."