there is a very big bamboo forest,

where the bamboo grows luxuriantly,

and, of course, the bamboo shoots grow a lot and a lot.

So the bamboo shoots became the specialty of this place.

In the spring, the rain fell down,

The "drink" fell into the bamboo forest,

The small bamboo greedily sucked the sweet manna.

The little bamboo shoots could not wait to grow,

The little bamboo shoots looked forward to day after day,

The little bamboo shoots finally broke through the ground,

and smiled in front of the sun,

However, at this time,

a group of four wheels of the guy came.

The villagers came up the mountain one after another,

carrying hoes,

and carefully dug out bamboo shoots one after another,

The bamboo shoots were moved to one thing called baskets,

and finally all of them were moved to the four-wheeled guys,

The little bamboo shoots knew that

This is the time when the life of a person is close to the end,

And the four-wheeled guy is the only thing that can help them.

It was nearing the end of their lives,

and they were going to the market.

Then, they are sold to people's homes,

and at this point, they are already walking on the verge of death,

but they are not sad,

because they like to see the villagers' faces smile,

and they also like to become a delicacy in people's meals,

and, more importantly, to contribute to mankind.

However, in the bamboo forest at this time,

the bamboo and bamboo shoots have the same idea,

the bamboo rustle from time to time,

as if in a smile, but also as if in the struggle to grow,

for the new year's arrival to make a greater contribution to