However, a warm southerly breeze blowing with the season? Autumn is blue. Blue sky, Blue Earth, blue breeze .... Quiet, clear Reum morning is your most charming moment; beautiful world, blue tenderness, gently surrounded you like overflow with blue meditation in autumn by bright eyes, profound, and thoughtful.
When rosy clouds were burned though. Your shyness face, those reported faint dusky, and then faded. You dislike heavy make-up, beloved leaves you don't smoke? Although it was once so alluring, yet you myself again quiet; like a splash-ink like a cloud picture, combined with the Lake, wind and emotional fusion, blue is too strong, too much.
Nearby, a group of children playing on the boat, also propped up the small lotus leaf umbrella; Boda blue brocade, several points on the instant green and always, so your heart out of a poem, very, very long childhood, on the brilliant magic
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