Hot summer, a three-year slumber, I was finally up, Who am I? I was a baby cicadas. I really could not, I was born lies ill never seen the sun all day, and in the ground, lonely life. Kazakhstan, a lazy stretch waist, ready to climb. To make a hole with their feet, things. I immediately shrink back, but, as I started to make a little hole, the Giants have discovered about me. Alas, the poor will face the world and brave I have not disappeared, as early as know, and I learned a good mother, now what are late, and friends, you may not like me ah, treasure the opportunity to learn well
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