The autumn sky is affectionate and warm, as if it were part of the most beautiful dream. Cloud is a caring greeting. The deepest and highest distance is a library full of fairy tales. The falling autumn rain is its love for us. It was a cold rain, and it was very cold. Pay attention to adding clothes. Autumn should be the most beautiful, kind and gentle woman.
The autumn morning sky is quiet and silent. It just looked at our sleeping faces with a dark blue expression. Through the window, it will touch our faces with light as feathers in our deep sleep. It will touch our shallow sleeping lips and the cold cheeks of corn-scented skin. It will beat our morning run with a long gray-blue dress. In the morning,
The crisp night sky in autumn, the deep and bright Leng Yan, the cold glow of clouds filled our tired bodies, the bright Yue Hui wrapped our missing wings, crickets chirped intermittently, like a warm quilt, covering our soft bodies, and the sweet breath rubbed into our lazy dreams. The autumn night sky is like a gentle and kind mother.
Autumn sky, the color is affectionate, because its heart is full of love, autumn sky, breathing is sweet, because its breath melts into a kind of harvest joy, autumn sky love is broad, because it is a lover and mother.