This is Qingshui Lake. When the summer wind blows, the ripples of water will flash into the girl's big eyes. This is the old apricot tree in the school. The yellow and red apricots are not yet ripe. I don't know which naughty kid picked them. ; This is the sea of flowers in Shannan. Your favorite butterflies fly and fly, and they can always fly into the hearts of the most beautiful flowers. There is also a cute little fairy girl, who jumps and dances by the river with her bare feet, causing ripples.
Xiao Duoer lay in Dongyue's arms and asked, how could the water be so beautiful, how could Xing'er be so sweet, how could Butterfly be so naughty, and how could the little fairy daughter be so happy.
Dongyue told her that this water was leaked from the Milky Way in the sky; this Xing'er was refined in Laojun's furnace; this butterfly was transformed from an elf in the mountain; and this little fairy girl was a crybaby.