The morning fog is swirling, and the phoenix flowers and trees are fragrant. Red dress, blushing. A light, wordless and beautiful flower. You, wake up to the early morning birdsong, wake up from a cool summer dream. Wake up, first
author:Youth forever 001
The morning fog is swirling, and the phoenix flowers and trees are fragrant. Red dress, blushing. A light, wordless and beautiful flower. You, wake up to the early morning birdsong, wake up from a cool summer dream. When I woke up, I met me at the first sight, and your eyes like water just happened to meet my joyful eyes.