In April, the black locust in Beiping blooms.

In the campus of Chinese opera, strings of white locust flowers hang all over the branches, and the fragrance of locust flowers wafts everywhere......

Jiang Xun has been on and off for several days and has not done morning work.

Today he got up early in the morning, came to the playground, stood under a black locust tree, rubbed his face vigorously, relaxed his face, and then began to turn his neck and move his jaw to open his mouth, turn his lips, his lips snapped, and his cheeks and tongue were raised......

"Jiang Xun, remember

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