looming, smoky,

The mountains are rolling up and down,

There is a bridge over

Solanum nigrum, Ryan followed Croton to get off,

There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

Bend it now and then,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,

Crotonren said in a low voice: "Don't underestimate these intelligent guard dogs" I heard that one can reach the "Centurion",

Watching the outside world carefully,

He bent slightly, and at the same time whispered: Welcome,

Standing in the left and right rows of realistic robots wearing maid costumes,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

nes.

sometimes lift it up,

like a paradise on earth,

crystal clear,

Pieces of green in different shades,

The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,

The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and plants by the stream,

like a mirage,

Like patches of green misty ocean,

The evening breeze mixed with the smell of hot soup,

The stream is microwaved,

After a quarter of an hour,

The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,

look around,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

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The grass that just sticks its head out,

The entrance of the saloon on the 1st floor.