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There were six big trees on the garden where they lived in for many years. I build a house among trees and make a room under each of them. The sky over the transparent roof, scenery without what is shut out open. With the sunshine pour on the table, I eat, or read a book under the bower, or air laundry by the rainy day, or sleep on the bed that with fallen leaves as throw a top light open... A demand to live among memories, even if it is a big tree.

The suggestion of the house for a couple built on the site of 200 ping of the local city.

Under the tree