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