In the middle of the Rocky Mountains, mountains hide a small town many years ago, a group of ragged people came. They found that the scenery here looked very similar to their hometown, so they stopped and no longer migrated. They opened pastures on the hillside and built a pointed church. So, this town called Little Switzerland was born in spring. Wild flowers bloomed all over the mountains, and the snow on the top of the peak turned into streams, from the townThe fertile pasture flows by, irrigating the fertile pasture in summer, with abundant rain and rising streams. The grass on the pasture is becoming more lush. The wind blows the grass lowers. The group of fat cattle and sheep are happy in autumn. The forest is dyed, and the frost leaves make the mountains colorful. The water wheels of the mill by the stream roll up golden winter, snowy, every household has a fireplace, and wisps of light smoke linger in the quiet town, and they refuse to disperse for a long time.
Year after year: The love and desire of working women