I love long hair fluttering

No sleep tonight! It was already midnight when I came back to Akiman from Zhejiang home in Dubai Dragon City. I pushed the window to overlook it. The Moon was shining and the tall buildings were brightly lit. I sat in front of the computer and played a soft song “Butterfly Lovers”. The leisurely ancient kite music flowed quietly in my heart with the night. In such a quiet night, I think of you crazily, your elegant and beautiful face, and your slim and slender image. Your long hair seems to give me a feeling of tenderness like water, love, implicit elegance, plain and elegant. You are gentle and kind, cautious and careful, and your mood is clear in your long hair. I like your straight straight straight vertical, without any modification of nature, keep the natural black color fluttering long hair; Like you turn around the moment, long hair like waterfall flying flow, like satin soft, light dancing and flying poetry. You gave me the pleasant sensation in my heart, elegant and romantic. Long hair fluttering is the symbol of Oriental Classics. In ancient times, no matter it was a small family Jade or a leap show, all of them had long hair and waist, high bun and green servant girl, xiabei cloud hair, temples like cicadas, cold Jade Hairpin and autumn water, and light yarn curling green smoke. How can you not get drunk when you share the same color with the long sky? Although it is not fluttering, it is also enchanting. One by one, it is very charming and charming, adding a charming and implicit classical beauty to the beauty that can be eaten, which attracts countless heroes and heroes to bend their backs. I like women with black and bright long hair, which gives people dreamy beauty and makes people like it. There are very few women who can leave straight long hair now, and most of them are uneven thin short broken hair, curved curly hair, and dyed into the same withered yellow, red and brown, it is popular in every corner of cities and villages. Because there are not many women with black hair, it makes them more precious and unique; Because of different colors and different forms of hairdressing, women’s world becomes more colorful. Every time a woman casually drops her hair like a waterfall, or pulls it up like a peak, which shows the natural charm given by women’s hair. The long hair full of love in the passionate love will also moisten, clear and bright, full of joy and happiness, and expose happiness and happiness. Women’s long hair fluttering is not the green romance of spring, the fiery red orange of summer, the pale coldness of winter, but the Blue feelings of autumn. Tonight I miss you, thinking that your long hair is softly scattered on your waist. Under the gentle breeze of the distant hometown, the straight black hair and smooth silk are flying on your shoulders, the satin-like hair is jumping like an elf in the air with the fragrance of flowers. Since I met you with long hair fluttering on the Internet, the long hair with full head suddenly struck my eyes like a waterfall and entered my sight. The long black hair, each black hair is like a trace of black thread, curling around my heart and touching the eternal expectation in my heart. I seem to see you with long hair fluttering when a breeze blows, the fluttering hair tip leads to infinite luster and beauty. I am attracted by your hair. As your long hair flutters, my eyes also follow its fluttering. My heart has completely melted in the waves formed by your hair even when your long hair comes into view. The silky long hair will float and dance with the wind when the breeze blows. That is a kind of elegant beauty, a kind of natural beauty. I am intoxicated in this black soft wave. You with long hair fluttering are always the trace my heart is looking. Whether in the vast sea of people or in the vast world, your floating and beautiful long hair is the goal I have been looking. You are the embodiment of beauty and the beauty I have been praying. Maybe someone wants to say that appearance is more beautiful than long hair, but I have a special complex for long hair fluttering. Maybe someone laughs at me for being silly, why not appreciate the beauty of appearance? Why don’t you feel the beauty of body? Why don’t you pay attention to bright clothes? Why only love linear long hair? Why are you more fond of black soft waves? In fact, I don’t know. Maybe I am really stupid, but I think you always exist in my heart, and searching for your trace is what I pursue in my life. Because you are the hazy yearning that has always existed in my heart, which seems to have been in my heart for many years. I will pursue you without regret, I will remain attached to you, and I will always expect you. Your long hair is fluttering, and you have all kinds of charm. In summer, you will pick a rubber band with a suitable color and tie a horse tail hanging high. In spring and autumn, you will use a beautiful big hairpin to Cage your long hair casually, in winter, you will let your black and soft long hair fall loose on your waist. Four Seasons reincarnation simple, wind landing long hair fluttering. Quiet is like a pool of quiet and delicate elegance, moving is like a hint of lively and cheerful feelings. That kind of feeling is natural, pure and tender. You are the Fairy of the human face, the beautiful symbol of the Angel, the most beautiful fairy in my heart, and the most beautiful eternity in my heart. I love you long hair fluttering Like (prose editor: prose online) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. 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Touch winter

On a sunny winter noon, I suddenly wanted to go to the mountain to have a look. This winter day has come for many times, and there have been several snows in the north, but my winter is not practical. The sunshine is just warm, the wind is gentle, and it just touches the face. The air on the mountain is bright and clear, and there is no fog, and Green hanging on the branches. The yellow fur grass everywhere spread on the ground like a blanket. The fur grass is soft. I want to roll on it like a child, scream, and look up at the blue sky on the thick fur grass. The warm color of grass naturally evokes the childlike vivacity in the bottom of the heart, and allows them to imply dancing happiness in the heart. Standing on the silent top of the mountain, I closed my eyes and the sunshine poured on my face. The temperature was really good, even the wind was gentle. There will always be some desolate scenery falling into my eyes. A dead tree is in the mountain, and several leaves that have not fallen have desolated the whole season. It reminds me of this winter day. The gentle sunshine makes me stay in the end of autumn for too long. I am full of thoughts of autumn, and I am unaware of the coming of winter. The withered branches are like a mature man’s face. Everything on the mountain is beautiful with the mottled light and shadow. How can there be such a beautiful place in the world? The Earth became transparent without any scheming. The camera is lifted gently and then taken gently. The most beautiful scenery can only be in the heart. No matter what lens, it cannot be replaced. What is in the heart is permanent. I like to relax freely like this. You don’t have to bring books or think of poems. The great wisdom in nature is the best poem. If we say that the scenery in autumn is beautiful, but it is melancholy; Although the scenery in winter is desolate, it is full of expectations. Because, the gurgling hope of spring began to breed. Just like this, I kept walking in the mountain, looking at it, as if there were only mountains and me between the heaven and the Earth. The undulating mountains cover the distance in the distance, and whether they also cover the snow in the distance, only a group of birds fly over the distant mountains along the sight, and they can’t see the figure instantly. Will they fly back? Looking at the disappearing birds, their flying posture is natural and their life is unimpeded. Looking for a long time, there were tears falling down and sadness in my eyes. There was a bitter smile towards the direction of green mountains and birds flying. Alas! The good winter sunshine almost destroyed my mood for a while. However, I can’t lift my mood any more. A gust of cool wind blew my long hair suddenly, an invisible cold soaked all over my body. Looking back at those yellow fur grass, I thought their green life had gone. The yellow life was still soft and tough, even with the feminine soft beauty. And when did they get the refined sentences of literati and movers? I want a snow, running stumbling and dyeing my World White. This winter is more perfect. I want to wake up in the morning and open the window. A silver world is printed into my eyes. The first thing I breathe must be your breath. In the flying snow, I grow wildly and wildly like my lovesickness. We are about to say goodbye to a year. Where will we run around with few remaining days? The roots of those fur grass that grow and then turn yellow are still deep in love with this warm land. The last few leaves on the branches of the trees were singing reluctant love songs in the wind. What kind of words do you want to find and let them stay. I also have the trees that I am attached to. The sadness that I have tasted from generation to generation is I am heartbreaking. Take every day as the last day. The Earth is just our temporary residence. Looking at the fading sunshine on the other side of the mountain, I was called to leave. I should have kept the same and quiet with this winter day. Before I came here, I drew up a proposition composition, which was totally messed up. I’m going to leave, let those words that have been drawn up be silent from now on. Like (prose editor: yuiran) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. 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