From the perspective of three people, the half moon at the top of the center of Tianjin Arch Bridge is just embedded in the night sky, facing her face and bathing her in the gentle moonlight. In addition, it emphasizes that she has a beautiful outline as clear as the ups and downs of Sichuan and Guangdong.
Using the beauty stunner shared by three people can't help but make people feel amazing.
However, her beauty is different from her graceful beauty. Clear water carved out of hibiscus is an unparalleled beauty of nature.
It's like the beautiful goddess who lives in Luoshui suddenly rises to the surface.
Even in the center of this bustling metropolis, her arrival turned everything into an empty mountain and beautiful rain.
Although she appeared in the world, it seems that she should never appear in this world that is not worthy of her identity.
Her beautiful eyes are as beautiful as the rising sun in the morning glow, and she can always keep some mysterious peace.
At this point, the three realized that Hou Xibai's praise for her was no exaggeration.
The extraordinary beauty of history is beyond the reach of any pen in the world.
The three men stared at her, and not only did their fighting spirit disappear for a while, but they couldn't even speak.
Just as their heartstrings trembled, the beautiful woman standing proudly in the clear water, as bright as a lotus flower, whispered softly in her sweet voice without any impurities: Fei Xuan really didn't want to see the three of them under such circumstances.
The whole world seems to be surrounded by layers of rich and fragrant fairy gas because of her appearance, which makes people unable to walk out or even unwilling to leave.
Under the calm and cold appearance, her eyes reveal the feelings like flowers blooming in the dark, and pour out her love for life and some secular pursuit.
Compared with the moon, her expression is weird, mysterious, soft and greasy, and seems to be hidden behind the light cloud. She is like a touch of sunshine shining on the earth. Kou Zhong's cynicism, Xu Ziling's indifference, self-indulgence, cold front and ruthlessness are suddenly shocked by her beautiful posture, and almost forget that no one has come.
I have never seen such a poem. I read the whole book 3.4 times, but I have no impression. It is estimated that the landlord read comments from other websites.