Flower beauty Morn kunthea(yui/hzz)+yuzuru hanyu

* The rice fields are green, accompanied by the cries of crickets as the weather turns cloudy, the sky begins to rain, a villager ploughing with his buffalo next to a family with their daughter playing in the mud beside her parents who are thin, or space, the rice seeds. The mother picked up her daughter, wiped her daughter's face with a kroma (Khmer scarf), and answered her neighbor question that next year she and her husband would go and find work in Phnom Penh to save money to fix their house and take care of their mother who has sick elderly. Her husband added, "Uncle, if we are not here, help plant rice on my farm and we will share half the rice." Uncle nodded and told them to rest as it was about to rain. The couple picked up their daughter, saying goodbye to their neighbor's uncle…..