The fragrant powder is resentful of the remnant spring, and the butterfly-winged bee whiskers love the dust.

Leaning on the evening breeze gives birth to longing, and staying for a long time to learn.

Hugh made the lily green and trivial, so that it could be a close neighbor with the rose.

If you are scattered and follow the twilight rain, you should be sad to kill and leave people.

Qinglong Domain, leaving the city, today...

Chapter 372 of "Against the Sky and the Gods" Ten years of wind and rain are in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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