The cold snow falls on the eaves, when are the feelings gone? The autumn air greets the begonias, and the summer sings in parting dreams.
The white jade hairpin crown is stained with ink, and we hold hands together to grow old together.
Ejun Embroidery Quilt "The Story of Prince Xiangyue and the Crane Saint"
In Heqinggang, the fairy lives in Xiang, and Begonia is robbed. The rain is miserable.
We have gone through many vicissitudes of life and look forward to it day and night.
Hidden emotional sex × sickly beauty is fucked hard
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Accept guidance, don't accept criticism
Intention: Begonias are cherished to welcome the spring breeze, hoping that life will never be the same.