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O bir göçmen çekirge değil, o bir çekirge!
- That's not a locust, that's a grasshopper!
Bu çekirgenin yaptığı sesi seviyorum!
- I love the sound this grasshopper makes!
Although we don't know exactly why Li is chosen to dance, we witness a man assuring officials that the child isn't from bourgeois stock. Phew. There are no known landowners in the family, so the grasshopper passes some cultural purity test, in a state often fixated on class warfare, driven by the cult of personality, and bullied by paranoia.