White deer's love is in the cornfield.

The village corn rolls green, the white deer walks through the field, the white lady picks up a basket of bamboo, and the old farmer picks up his hips from the ditch, and the eyes of both people are scrambled and he can't walk away from his skirts, and Zhou's nose rolls around, sweats around his throat, and he's scrambled on his chest, and corn leaves brushing, and they hide on their shoulders, and their ears are so low, and Zhou suddenly stretches out his hand to close her hair, and his fingers to her ears for too long, and he can't hide from his corn.