@ The art of war in the world of small summer feeling the midsummer solstice, the heat wave rolling red dust, smoke wind seeping cloth towels, the heat is difficult to dissipate, you can see crickets quietly entering? Idle Quyuan wind, leaning on the lotus pond, the wind lightly attacked. Between red and white, Ling Bowei
author：The art of war
@ The Art of War Xiao Xia's feelings
Mid-summer solstice, the heat wave rolls red dust, smoke wind seeps into the towel, the heat is difficult to dissipate, can you see the crickets quietly getting started? Idle Quyuan wind, leaning on the lotus pond, the wind lightly attacked.
Between the red and white, Ling Bo micro-steps, jade pan Qin Dew smell clear. Close at hand, sweet heart, far away, different emotions. The lotus canopy is full of floating frogs, and the cicadas cry deep in the green trees. Heaven and earth are hard to boil, and floating melons sink and plums are interesting. Look at the summer flowers, read the autumn leaves, and mu the green shade under the window.
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@ The art of war in the world of small summer feeling the midsummer solstice, the heat wave rolling red dust, smoke wind seeping cloth towels, the heat is difficult to dissipate, you can see crickets quietly entering? Idle Quyuan wind, leaning on the lotus pond, the wind lightly attacked. Between red and white, Ling Bowei
@ The art of war in the world of small summer feeling the midsummer solstice, the heat wave rolling red dust, smoke wind seeping cloth towels, the heat is difficult to dissipate, you can see crickets quietly entering? Idle Quyuan wind, leaning on the lotus pond, the wind lightly attacked. Between red and white, Ling Bowei
@ The art of war in the world of small summer feeling the midsummer solstice, the heat wave rolling red dust, smoke wind seeping cloth towels, the heat is difficult to dissipate, you can see crickets quietly entering? Idle Quyuan wind, leaning on the lotus pond, the wind lightly attacked. Between red and white, Ling Bowei
@ The art of war in the world of small summer feeling the midsummer solstice, the heat wave rolling red dust, smoke wind seeping cloth towels, the heat is difficult to dissipate, you can see crickets quietly entering? Idle Quyuan wind, leaning on the lotus pond, the wind lightly attacked. Between red and white, Ling Bowei
@ The art of war in the world of small summer feeling the midsummer solstice, the heat wave rolling red dust, smoke wind seeping cloth towels, the heat is difficult to dissipate, you can see crickets quietly entering? Idle Quyuan wind, leaning on the lotus pond, the wind lightly attacked. Between red and white, Ling Bowei
@ The art of war in the world of small summer feeling the midsummer solstice, the heat wave rolling red dust, smoke wind seeping cloth towels, the heat is difficult to dissipate, you can see crickets quietly entering? Idle Quyuan wind, leaning on the lotus pond, the wind lightly attacked. Between red and white, Ling Bowei
@ The art of war in the world of small summer feeling the midsummer solstice, the heat wave rolling red dust, smoke wind seeping cloth towels, the heat is difficult to dissipate, you can see crickets quietly entering? Idle Quyuan wind, leaning on the lotus pond, the wind lightly attacked. Between red and white, Ling Bowei
@ The art of war in the world of small summer feeling the midsummer solstice, the heat wave rolling red dust, smoke wind seeping cloth towels, the heat is difficult to dissipate, you can see crickets quietly entering? Idle Quyuan wind, leaning on the lotus pond, the wind lightly attacked. Between red and white, Ling Bowei
@ The art of war in the world of small summer feeling the midsummer solstice, the heat wave rolling red dust, smoke wind seeping cloth towels, the heat is difficult to dissipate, you can see crickets quietly entering? Idle Quyuan wind, leaning on the lotus pond, the wind lightly attacked. Between red and white, Ling Bowei
