The shepherd boy rode the ox, and the song vibrated the forest.
Intending to catch the cicada, he suddenly closed his mouth.
On the forest path, a shepherd boy rides an old ox and sings a mountain song leisurely. His singing voice was crisp and loud, echoing through the woods, as if the whole world was filled with his laughter.
The shepherd boy's name is Xiao Qiang, and he lives in this beautiful mountain village. Every morning, he would ride his oxen to the mountains to graze. In the mountains, he will sing melodious mountain songs, and the singing will stir between the forests, making people feel the beauty of life.
Although Xiaoqiang is young, his eyes are very keen. He noticed a chirping cicada, which was singing in a large tree. Xiaoqiang thought to himself, this cicada is so funny, I want to catch it.
So, Xiaoqiang stopped singing, and he stared at the cicada closely. He carefully dismounted from the ox's back and walked gently towards the big tree. His heart was racing, and he knew he had to be careful not to let the cicadas notice his presence this time.
Xiao Qiang finally came to the bottom of the big tree, and he jumped up lightly and grabbed the cicada. He laughed happily, thinking to himself that this cicada was mine now.
Xiaoqiang rode the scalper, and he was ready to go home. On the way home, he thought that this time he must bring this cicada home to the children. He rode the ox, and the song sounded again, and he was in a particularly happy mood.
Back in the village, Xiaoqiang showed the cicadas to the children. They were all envious of Xiaoqiang for being able to catch such a beautiful cicada. Xiaoqiang is also very proud, he feels that he is really amazing.