Weeds are dense.
"Passion Fruit No. 5" trembled slightly all over,
Tick tock, down wetting the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,
A gust of wind blew by.
The vast world, the vast universe, fluttering, wandering between heaven and earth...
rned over and lay down.
Like a flood, thousands of horses galloped wildly, wet into pieces after piece,
Turned over and fell back into the water.
Water waves on the creek.
The endless stream of water droplets, from the depths of the valley and grassland,
Sitting astride on the lap of nightshade.
Occasionally there are fish jumping out of the water.
The splash of the creek and the fine grain of sand.
After 5 minutes.
Breathing in fresh air with open mouth.
The mirror-like surface of the water fluctuated.
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"Passion Fruit No. 5" faces Solanum nigrum.
The numbness swept the whole body wave after wave along the blood vessels,
The reeds swayed in the evening wind.
Glittering with a faint starlight.
The spasm comfortably flew into the clouds, and the whole person was limply close to Dou Hua,
Create a circle of ripples.
The petite panting meow reverberates throughout the restroom,
The turbulent translucent milky spring water,
The muscles under the lower abdomen contract suddenly and suddenly, and the whole body twists up and down involuntarily.
A white light flashed before my eyes, a little bit of Venus,
The fish swim to the surface in groups.