The golden ginkgo biloba forest yellowed the lake, and I came to the green grass of the white sand heron island. The blue wild chrysanthemums swayed in the autumn wind and seemed to be waving at me, and I couldn't help but look at her a few more times. Purple on the east side
author:Good snow in a good year 0831
The golden ginkgo biloba forest yellowed the lake, and I came to the green grass of the white sand heron island. The blue wild chrysanthemums swayed in the autumn wind and seemed to be waving at me, and I couldn't help but look at her a few more times.
Purple clouds drifted in the east, and the flower beds on the side of the road were full of auspiciousness, but the wild chrysanthemums in the grass were not seen.