This tree has been giving me breakfast for a long time, when I was in primary school, I did not have any money to spend when I went to school, I had to get up in the morning to wash my face and eat ice cream with palm juice. The father tried to climb on the top of the palm tree for his son to eat and walked three kilometers to school until eleven o'clock, then walked back home and had lunch, but I was happy with that life because I was a farmer. I love my hometown, my hometown. This image is just a representative run.
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