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On summer nights, when people are still sleeping, the pure and fragrant ephemeral flowers quietly bloom, and the light veil dances, and she pulls the thin flower vine, reflecting her whiteness, her mystery

author:Several degrees of mountain flowers bloom zmei

On summer nights, when people are still sleeping in their sleep, the pure and fragrant ephemeral flowers quietly bloom, the light veil dances, she pulls the thin flower vine, shakes her whiteness, her mystery, her beauty, conceals all flaws, she is very moving, quite a bit of a deep boudoir, people do not know the charm.

Ephemeral flower is a kind of natural wonder, strange shape, the leaves are actually its metamorphosed stems, and it is very strange, its branch of the same mother plant, no matter where it is planted, will bloom at the same time at night, when blooming, the whole plant slightly vibrates, the aroma is overflowing, delicate and beautiful, very spectacular.

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On summer nights, when people are still sleeping, the pure and fragrant ephemeral flowers quietly bloom, and the light veil dances, and she pulls the thin flower vine, reflecting her whiteness, her mystery
On summer nights, when people are still sleeping, the pure and fragrant ephemeral flowers quietly bloom, and the light veil dances, and she pulls the thin flower vine, reflecting her whiteness, her mystery
On summer nights, when people are still sleeping, the pure and fragrant ephemeral flowers quietly bloom, and the light veil dances, and she pulls the thin flower vine, reflecting her whiteness, her mystery
On summer nights, when people are still sleeping, the pure and fragrant ephemeral flowers quietly bloom, and the light veil dances, and she pulls the thin flower vine, reflecting her whiteness, her mystery
On summer nights, when people are still sleeping, the pure and fragrant ephemeral flowers quietly bloom, and the light veil dances, and she pulls the thin flower vine, reflecting her whiteness, her mystery
On summer nights, when people are still sleeping, the pure and fragrant ephemeral flowers quietly bloom, and the light veil dances, and she pulls the thin flower vine, reflecting her whiteness, her mystery
On summer nights, when people are still sleeping, the pure and fragrant ephemeral flowers quietly bloom, and the light veil dances, and she pulls the thin flower vine, reflecting her whiteness, her mystery
On summer nights, when people are still sleeping, the pure and fragrant ephemeral flowers quietly bloom, and the light veil dances, and she pulls the thin flower vine, reflecting her whiteness, her mystery
On summer nights, when people are still sleeping, the pure and fragrant ephemeral flowers quietly bloom, and the light veil dances, and she pulls the thin flower vine, reflecting her whiteness, her mystery

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