reviling/ abusing the locust tree while pointing to the mulberry 27.
,, With the soil as their matchmaker, they held a wedding under an old locust tree.
They were stranded without food and ate locust to survive.
Saunter eastward under locust trees to closely observe streaks of sunlight filtering through their foliage, or quietly watch the trumpet-shaped blue flowers of morning glories climbing half way up a dilapidated wall, and an intense feeling of autumn will of itself well up inside you.
