thunder
On a cold night, my husband crows at night. Going out in the morning, the wind broke the branches of the mountain.
Tang Dongmei is my favorite, and she poses when she is cold. Come to peep at my reading curtain in the moonlight at night.
The stone pillars in the atrium are like cooking in the morning. What happened today? I am surrounded by ice.
Porcelain poppy has aromatic alcohol, and the shed has fresh fertilizer. The ground stove is blazing new charcoal, and the three strokes are facing the mountain wife.