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In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me

author:Rirenmei

The summer solstice is in the heat

In the crevices of the cement floor at the corner of the building

Thirsty clover

Purple-brown leaves

Three or two small flowers in bright yellow

Shrink to the limits of survival

But it is beautiful to create a painting that touches the heart

Frozen in my eyes

In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me

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