Answer:
What makes a loud noise when changing its jacket, becomes larger but weighs less?
The leaves are on the fruit, the fruit on the leaves. What is it?
As soft as silk, as white as milk, as bitter as gall, a thick green wall, and a green coat covers me all.
Gold in a leather bag, swinging on a tree, money after honey in its time. Ills of a scurvy crew cured by the sea, reason in its season but no rhyme.
Green on the outside but red and black inside. I am food but mostly liquid. What am I?
Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,