Love dyed three-month plain finger fragrance

Years of misty rain, fresh and sweet dreams, snap fingers for a moment, once again happy and affectionate in March, half a lifetime of fleeting years, a curtain of heart words, I don’t know when it will start, quietly sealed up, through the barrier of memory one by one, stranded on the annual rings of time, it is graceful and complicated. March is emotional, the time at the fingertips, walking in this season when flowers bloom and Butterfly Dance, a touch of tenderness is like water, inadvertently, hazy, long hair or skirt fluttering in the wind fly, whether, let me have a blooming heart, who else except me? Yes, never leave, wait quietly for the misty rain all over the sky, listen to its shallow singing and deep singing. March is a beautiful place where I live with water. There are warm sunshine, sweet flowers, ignorant running water, green grass, everything, hope and opportunity are tassels, stretching out from the blend of snowflakes, singing from the birds on the branches, playing from the drizzle strings, flowing out from the depth of the lover’s eyes —- the peach blossom in March is full of emotion, elegant and charming, smiling in the wind. It is famous for its purity, quietness, elegance and magnificence, which is as charming as brocade and as beautiful as rosy clouds, flowers are charming but not demon, elegant and noble. Since ancient times, fans come and go, people come and go. Tang Minghuang and Yang chaise great love for in Peach Blossom, every peach blossom, Tang Emperor will Mining peach blossom to beauty wear said: this flower most able to help jot, peach blossom saninhon. Going to the peach garden to enjoy the flowers will make people feel refreshed and delighted. It is really beautiful and picturesque, just like a fairyland. In ancient times, it is a paradise of idyllic beauty. There are poetic clouds and peach blossoms. Looking at that family, there are several flowers, I am only afraid that the East wind can do evil, red as rain falling down the window screen and the drizzle in March, gentle and soft, fluttering, sometimes graceful and flowing, sometimes light as smoke, neither tight nor slow, stretching, pulling the sky, connected to the ground, endless. It seems that there are many unclear worries, tangled and lingering. Sometimes the smile was so charming that it was like a fifteen-year-old girl, six-year-old girl, with her big eyes flashing shyly and her charming appearance, which made people love and pity and couldn’t stop. Sometimes, she murmured gently like a young woman with a variety of styles. She swept the village, fields, streams, climbing mountains and wading, making the mountain greenish, greenish and more charming, just like a beautiful ink painting, shining and colorful. The rain is flying all over the sky, disturbing and lingering. Who is the lingering yearning after being wet? Whose bitter and bitter dream is wet? Don’t be happy with things, don’t be sad with yourself, miss like rain, love like wind, smoke like fog, confuse memories, wander in the clouds, rely on the corridor of seasons, capture flowers into eyes, how amazing is it when you lock your eyebrows lightly and lift a wisp of flowers? March, birds and flowers; March, grass green song; March, Yan smile like flowers; Ink pen through time, touch my mottled emotions, unconsciously less fidgety, more layers of cool; I couldn’t help losing a little frivolous, and adding a few layers of silence. I was reluctant and timid. In your leisurely and affectionate dust, my dream was like breaking cocoons and turning butterflies, and my flashing hope gently enchanted the totem, layers of thoughts, Crystal like water, or stop lingering, colorful! March, like a song or a poem, is like a wonderful string. The voice of desire comes from the wind. I like it. I am alone, silent, watching the stream gradually warms up, letting it flow naturally, the faint spray, the gently rippling scenery is like an understatement landscape painting, winding and beautiful. The weeping willows on the shore are just like beautiful women with long hair. Ana is colorful and full of the charm of dreams. She is charming in the air. The emerald green is curling around the river with light carved flowers. If the weather is beautiful, when the setting sun slanting, the sunset glow is bright, sparkling, the smoke Willow shakes the shadow, and the wind touches the spring fragrance. At this moment, people are deeply haunted and intoxicated for a long time. The red dust in Zimo is like a flowing year. Time is just a platform. People come and go day by day, deep and shallow dust events meet, experience, pass through, swaying ink incense, the lingering memories, far or near, Bloom at the corner of time. A season of Love, a flower, a world of love, a curtain of amorous feelings make the sea change, pick a wisp of fragrance of flowers in March, treasure a beautiful feeling, walk on poetry, on the other side of the dream, listen to the rain and exquisite, sing and dance lightly, laugh at the smoke and rain, and look at the world of mortals lightly?

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