Lavender a sea of flowers A purple mist wandering in the countryside in a clear midsummer wandering in the countryside Free every leaf is the Bodhi breeze to all the past is left behind you just cherish to reproduce
author：Although the brocade book is there
lavender
A sea of flowers
A purple haze
In the middle of a clear midsummer
Wander the countryside
Immerse yourself in the countryside
Free
Every leaf is Bodhi
The breeze is blowing
All the past is set aside
You just have to
Cherish the present
Lavender a sea of flowers A purple mist wandering in the countryside in a clear midsummer wandering in the countryside Free every leaf is the Bodhi breeze to all the past is left behind you just cherish to reproduce
Lavender a sea of flowers A purple mist wandering in the countryside in a clear midsummer wandering in the countryside Free every leaf is the Bodhi breeze to all the past is left behind you just cherish to reproduce
Lavender a sea of flowers A purple mist wandering in the countryside in a clear midsummer wandering in the countryside Free every leaf is the Bodhi breeze to all the past is left behind you just cherish to reproduce
Lavender a sea of flowers A purple mist wandering in the countryside in a clear midsummer wandering in the countryside Free every leaf is the Bodhi breeze to all the past is left behind you just cherish to reproduce
Lavender a sea of flowers A purple mist wandering in the countryside in a clear midsummer wandering in the countryside Free every leaf is the Bodhi breeze to all the past is left behind you just cherish to reproduce
Lavender a sea of flowers A purple mist wandering in the countryside in a clear midsummer wandering in the countryside Free every leaf is the Bodhi breeze to all the past is left behind you just cherish to reproduce
Lavender a sea of flowers A purple mist wandering in the countryside in a clear midsummer wandering in the countryside Free every leaf is the Bodhi breeze to all the past is left behind you just cherish to reproduce
Lavender a sea of flowers A purple mist wandering in the countryside in a clear midsummer wandering in the countryside Free every leaf is the Bodhi breeze to all the past is left behind you just cherish to reproduce
Lavender a sea of flowers A purple mist wandering in the countryside in a clear midsummer wandering in the countryside Free every leaf is the Bodhi breeze to all the past is left behind you just cherish to reproduce
