At eight o'clock at night, I went out for a walk, there were few people, the courtyard was quiet, and the elm leaf plum under the street lamp was shaking with the wind, as if dancing a waltz. It turned out that I saw the flowers at night, and sure enough, the flowers did not sleep, with their own eyes
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At eight o'clock at night, I went out for a walk, there were few people, the courtyard was quiet, and the elm leaf plum under the street lamp was shaking with the wind, as if dancing a waltz.
It turned out that I looked at the flowers at night, sure enough, the flowers did not sleep, and I witnessed the bloom of a flower at night, and gazed at the quiet beauty of a flower, and then a small song "Night Fragrance" sounded in my ears.
With the coolness of the south wind, accompanied by the mournful cry of the nightingale, the people under the moon fell asleep, only the night came incense, she quietly spit out the fragrance...
What a quiet night, what a beautiful night fragrance!
(Suddenly found that #Micro Headline Life Development Plan# This topic is due today, so let's water one!) It can also be regarded as finding a storage place for tonight's night flowers. ）
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At eight o'clock at night, I went out for a walk, there were few people, the courtyard was quiet, and the elm leaf plum under the street lamp was shaking with the wind, as if dancing a waltz. It turned out that I saw the flowers at night, and sure enough, the flowers did not sleep, with their own eyes
At eight o'clock at night, I went out for a walk, there were few people, the courtyard was quiet, and the elm leaf plum under the street lamp was shaking with the wind, as if dancing a waltz. It turned out that I saw the flowers at night, and sure enough, the flowers did not sleep, with their own eyes
At eight o'clock at night, I went out for a walk, there were few people, the courtyard was quiet, and the elm leaf plum under the street lamp was shaking with the wind, as if dancing a waltz. It turned out that I saw the flowers at night, and sure enough, the flowers did not sleep, with their own eyes
At eight o'clock at night, I went out for a walk, there were few people, the courtyard was quiet, and the elm leaf plum under the street lamp was shaking with the wind, as if dancing a waltz. It turned out that I saw the flowers at night, and sure enough, the flowers did not sleep, with their own eyes
At eight o'clock at night, I went out for a walk, there were few people, the courtyard was quiet, and the elm leaf plum under the street lamp was shaking with the wind, as if dancing a waltz. It turned out that I saw the flowers at night, and sure enough, the flowers did not sleep, with their own eyes
At eight o'clock at night, I went out for a walk, there were few people, the courtyard was quiet, and the elm leaf plum under the street lamp was shaking with the wind, as if dancing a waltz. It turned out that I saw the flowers at night, and sure enough, the flowers did not sleep, with their own eyes
At eight o'clock at night, I went out for a walk, there were few people, the courtyard was quiet, and the elm leaf plum under the street lamp was shaking with the wind, as if dancing a waltz. It turned out that I saw the flowers at night, and sure enough, the flowers did not sleep, with their own eyes
At eight o'clock at night, I went out for a walk, there were few people, the courtyard was quiet, and the elm leaf plum under the street lamp was shaking with the wind, as if dancing a waltz. It turned out that I saw the flowers at night, and sure enough, the flowers did not sleep, with their own eyes
At eight o'clock at night, I went out for a walk, there were few people, the courtyard was quiet, and the elm leaf plum under the street lamp was shaking with the wind, as if dancing a waltz. It turned out that I saw the flowers at night, and sure enough, the flowers did not sleep, with their own eyes
