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On Sunday afternoons, the heat seemed to have subsided a bit, there was a little cool breeze, dark clouds were floating in the sky, and the air was filled with the silence before the rainstorm came. Flowers and plants are speechless, no matter how harsh the winter is, they are only

On Sunday afternoons, the heat seemed to have subsided a bit, there was a little cool breeze, dark clouds were floating in the sky, and the air was filled with the silence before the rainstorm came.

Flowers and plants are speechless, no matter how harsh the winter is, they just grow freely.

Lingxiao flowers bloom, orange trumpet flowers climb on the trellis, if there is a flood of clear water below, and then a gazebo, hehe, it can be said: green trees shade summer long, the terrace reflected into the pond.

Hibiscus flowers also bloomed, faint purple flowers, turquoise leaves, as if the young girl was hidden in the green trees. Hibiscus flowers bloom towards the twilight, and the withering of each flower is pregnant with the bloom of the next flower, one after another, endlessly, it is the gentle persistence in the flower, carrying the eternal faith of love.

There are also acacia flowers, like colorful feathers and like small fans, clustered and beautiful in pieces. The acacia flower symbolizes the eternal love between husband and wife, and symbolizes auspiciousness. This fluttering little flower, or watch "Zhen Huan Biography" to know it. The lover is not there, but the acacia flowers in front of the hall are still lush, and the flowers are not red for a hundred days...

Sentient people are easy to be sad, this love has gone, the old man is safe? No one answered... Only the grapefruit on the tree shook its head slightly. Huge grapefruit, hanging on the branches every year, after the autumn ripening, it is also hung alone. No one picked it, and occasionally the naughty boy knocked it down, and it was only when the ball was played and discarded. This is not a shortage of food years, people are more fond of grapefruit in fruit shops.

The fig was also quietly crouched on the branches, small, green-green heads, probing the head and looking at it. Occasionally, the little finch came, and the little spout tapped it, and then spread its wings and flew high. I think the fig skin is still hard and bitter, the little bird loves the sweet and thin-skinned peach in early summer, the red strawberry...

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On Sunday afternoons, the heat seemed to have subsided a bit, there was a little cool breeze, dark clouds were floating in the sky, and the air was filled with the silence before the rainstorm came. Flowers and plants are speechless, no matter how harsh the winter is, they are only
On Sunday afternoons, the heat seemed to have subsided a bit, there was a little cool breeze, dark clouds were floating in the sky, and the air was filled with the silence before the rainstorm came. Flowers and plants are speechless, no matter how harsh the winter is, they are only
On Sunday afternoons, the heat seemed to have subsided a bit, there was a little cool breeze, dark clouds were floating in the sky, and the air was filled with the silence before the rainstorm came. Flowers and plants are speechless, no matter how harsh the winter is, they are only
On Sunday afternoons, the heat seemed to have subsided a bit, there was a little cool breeze, dark clouds were floating in the sky, and the air was filled with the silence before the rainstorm came. Flowers and plants are speechless, no matter how harsh the winter is, they are only
On Sunday afternoons, the heat seemed to have subsided a bit, there was a little cool breeze, dark clouds were floating in the sky, and the air was filled with the silence before the rainstorm came. Flowers and plants are speechless, no matter how harsh the winter is, they are only
On Sunday afternoons, the heat seemed to have subsided a bit, there was a little cool breeze, dark clouds were floating in the sky, and the air was filled with the silence before the rainstorm came. Flowers and plants are speechless, no matter how harsh the winter is, they are only
On Sunday afternoons, the heat seemed to have subsided a bit, there was a little cool breeze, dark clouds were floating in the sky, and the air was filled with the silence before the rainstorm came. Flowers and plants are speechless, no matter how harsh the winter is, they are only
On Sunday afternoons, the heat seemed to have subsided a bit, there was a little cool breeze, dark clouds were floating in the sky, and the air was filled with the silence before the rainstorm came. Flowers and plants are speechless, no matter how harsh the winter is, they are only
On Sunday afternoons, the heat seemed to have subsided a bit, there was a little cool breeze, dark clouds were floating in the sky, and the air was filled with the silence before the rainstorm came. Flowers and plants are speechless, no matter how harsh the winter is, they are only

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