In the woods east of Xiao Shi Village, five children around ten years old, their clothes made of hemp and their skin tanned by the sun, were crouching in the grass.,Beside it, a wild sparrow was poking its head in and out, trying to get at the rice grains inside. After a while, it couldn't resist any longer and finally hopped inside.,But once, when he was making flowers, he happened to use this crucible to hold some salt.。