In spring, little yellow flowers nod and smile at us; White clouds in the sky, like sheep, let the old scorching sun rush into the endless prairie, and the ground is white sheep; /# /#/+++88pang, c0m @ @/#/ #)) Like white clouds, he was driven into the blue sky by the Kazakh shepherd; In the sun, the tomb of the martyrs and the monument to Comrade Kong Fansen in the Battle of Lekti stand tall and shine with golden light.