Through pear trees, I came to the banana tree, tall and straight sturdy banana only. A string of bananas hidden in foliage, the Moon is curved like, such as fishermen's boats, like my grandfather's sickle, like our children to play the "Boomerang", but also as Dwarfs fairy tale side-by-side in sleep in the cradle in. I want to pick a string, can be the mother said: "it can not eat banana pick, it is necessary to go home to eat yellow cover."
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