[Thousands of curls gathered into a clump, like bright yellow silver ear blooms, a hundred pieces of emerald green sun drunk, a bright wind burning.] Once upon a time, the peacock grass in the park opened up in pieces, born under the blazing sun
author：Flower wood day
[Thousands of curls gathered into a clump, like bright yellow silver ear blooms, a hundred pieces of emerald green sun drunk, a bright wind burning.] Once upon a time, the peacock grass in the park opened in pieces, grew in the sun, and swayed in the warm wind. The large balls of yellow, bright and dazzling, like burning flames, beat with the rhythm of spring and the passion of summer. "#我的摄影日记" #Figureworm Premium Graphic Project ##2022 Summer Photo Contest ##植物 #
[Thousands of curls gathered into a clump, like bright yellow silver ear blooms, a hundred pieces of emerald green sun drunk, a bright wind burning.] Once upon a time, the peacock grass in the park opened up in pieces, born under the blazing sun
[Thousands of curls gathered into a clump, like bright yellow silver ear blooms, a hundred pieces of emerald green sun drunk, a bright wind burning.] Once upon a time, the peacock grass in the park opened up in pieces, born under the blazing sun
[Thousands of curls gathered into a clump, like bright yellow silver ear blooms, a hundred pieces of emerald green sun drunk, a bright wind burning.] Once upon a time, the peacock grass in the park opened up in pieces, born under the blazing sun
[Thousands of curls gathered into a clump, like bright yellow silver ear blooms, a hundred pieces of emerald green sun drunk, a bright wind burning.] Once upon a time, the peacock grass in the park opened up in pieces, born under the blazing sun
[Thousands of curls gathered into a clump, like bright yellow silver ear blooms, a hundred pieces of emerald green sun drunk, a bright wind burning.] Once upon a time, the peacock grass in the park opened up in pieces, born under the blazing sun
