Rape flower poetry

Rape flower praise

Golden fragrance is everywhere, and Qian Shan is drunk in spring. Soft wind makes the green flowers rain, and thin leaves make summer.

If you enjoy the unique fragrance, all the mountains are friends. Rain shakes the sunset, ink seeds turn into flowers, and wait for the willow to return.

The dispute is also filled with love, and the pollen has long fallen in love with the sail. Don't think that the thatched cottage is floating in the fog, and the thatched cottage is sex.