May, light, warm and flowing. In the midst of the brilliance, Nana came quietly. You, on the other hand, wander in the young flowers of asakusa, and your mood is also quite peaceful. In the beautiful early summer, the sky is gentle, the breeze is gentle, the flowers are fragrant, and the flowers are gorgeous and prosperous.
Sitting quietly in the long corridor, surrounded by sweet fragrances, fragrant winds, in the sweet air, quietly thinking about things, I can't help but immerse myself in this quiet and peaceful atmosphere. The wisteria flowers in the garden are in full bloom, the pink and purple softness, the sky is covered, and the beauty that crosses the eyes is dazzling.
The wisteria flowers in the corridor bloom freely, and the lush flowers are dotted with branches, heavy, and leisurely emit a faint fragrance. The time of sniffing the flowers, the faint fragrance of flowers, quietly lost this small garden, light green and purple powder is the warm harbor of my heart, and the comfortable air is full of comfort.
Beneath the clouds, the Monsoon of May, blowing slowly. The wisteria flowers in the sunshine are feminine and delicate, the wind has passed, there are a few pieces of wisteria flowers falling, the colors flutter, the heart ripples, and the ocean sprinkles, leaving the most beautiful memory in the heart.
Approach the wisteria flowers and admire the beauty of the wisteria flowers, the floral fragrance is fragrant and fragrant. At this time, the wisteria flowers bloom clean and delicate, suhua Qianying, purple but not ostentatious, flowers around the flowers, light and elegant support leisurely, it will feel lost. The string of exquisite heels is even more cute, plain makeup lilac, full of ice clear purple jade, falling generously.
The beauty here can be touched, the clear sunshine, the leisurely rhyme, the gorgeous petals, the overflowing aroma, every place is worth appreciating and intoxicating, as if a colorful flower feast in the eyes of the soul, let people indulge in obsession. The flowing floral fragrance, chasing the reverie of the wind, the incense wafts out, the diffuse wisteria floral fragrance is endless, the light fragrance strikes, full of freshness.
Bathed in the sun, a wisp of fresh wind, looking at the fragrance of the garden, I seem to be wandering among the clouds, and the light thoughts become transparent in the flowers and leaves, stirring the thoughts ethereal. The waiting time, quietly arrived, with the fragrance of flowers, filtered out the impetuousness of the soul, and had spiritual satisfaction and spiritual comfort.
Alone in a corner of the garden, the wisteria flowers are fragrant, the heart is not stained with dust, according to the peaceful and gentle time, accompanied by a faint tenderness of the years, harvested the fragrance of the wisteria flowers.
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