Trembling. Are you scared?
You are blooming with a touch of autumn sorrow.
feverfew
Who is threatening you, Fenfei?
Let you fear the horror of this world.
A howling cold current
Looking at each other from the ancient road
Dust is flying.
roll in
Swallow your last fragrance.
The wind of bad luck is hovering over your head.
The blue sky is really high.
Your good dreams are like floating.
A cloud on the horizon
Chrysanthemum morifolium, the chrysanthemum morifolium in Yan Ruyu.
Looking forward to the bright sun and moon.
Can have a pair of lovely and gentle hands.
Take you back, take you home.
In a warm place
White chrysanthemums bloom like stars.
Do not cry. No wind and rain
You won't hesitate, will you?
I hope to run a paradise day and night.
A weakness that is losing its youthful brilliance.
feverfew ...
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