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' t tell which is a flower and which is a butterfly
like a mirage,
The cicadas on the trees and the frogs in the lotus pond,
July.
The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and pnts by the stream,
There is a bow bridge over the creek,
The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,
The mountains are rolling up and down,
looming, smoky,
The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,
Walking in front is the 30-year-old Bao Dailin, the head of the group.
Like patches of green misty o,
a babbling stream of water,
As if singing the symphony of spring,
The ter of the upper eyelid is slightly promi,
Quietly drains on this whole leaf,'
The hair is slightly snted, the dividing line is obvious,
The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.
square face, dark eyes,
attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,
The nose is rge and fleshy, with a hypertrophy ar and a fleshy round nose.
Sometimes the flowers and pnts are gently raised,
The man is long and wid
173 cm,
The dim moonlight shohrough the tree cracks,
The flowers follow the breeze,
pose a three-dimensional animation that outlines the soul,
Watg the outside world cautiously,
The Earth Archaeological Society, which is looking for treasure from the earth, appears.
"Moon Vilge" "Love You Smart Self-Driving Spaceship" Port Hall,
Sometimes I bend the flowers and pnts gently,
There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,
Like the melody of musical notes beating on Geum-hyun,
The moonlight on the lotus pond is like flowing water,
Pieces of green in different shades,
As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,
Naughty blowing little bubbles,
The long branches on the side of the bridge hang down into strings and fall into the stream,
The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,
The ears are broad and round,
Uer small fish swaying gracefully,
The trees near and far surround the lotus pond,
The stream is microwaved and crystal clear,
like a paradise oh,
Those little green grasses who just stuck their heads out,
danced lightly,