liu yue

June, like fire and wine, is coming, and I don’t want to leave when I come. If you want to live for a long time, you can visit all the cities, villages, mountains and forests. Leave the anxiety of love and turn it into a lipstick dyed with gold! Printed on the thirsty and anxious skin of the Earth! The love that is hard to dissolve, I don’t even know if it is hot. Standing on the edge of the city, looking at the misty countryside across the clouds, the unprovoked sorrow penetrated through the gorgeous light and shadow. The mottled green shade dripped on the handrail of the park, and the cool cellphone ringtone broke in the hot mid-air, holding an empty shell for a long time and couldn’t be recovered! An ice drink filled with green tea moistens the occurrence of a homesickness story. The light wave was still warm, and the corner edges of the square building and the stripes of the billboard were baked like dried skewers of grilled fish. The streets and alleys of the city lost their moisture, and a drop of sweat could not penetrate. The arrogant wheels on the asphalt road are like hot songs, running on the throat of the car, smoking, and can’t stand crazy nerves, dense cobweb-like roads scattered in all directions and radial wireless communication in the sky. A huge balloon flew over the sky, and the sound of the sudden engine showed its ability to stand high and endure cool, the huge advertisement banner hung by the balloon is printed with the color printing marks of the grand opening of XXX building. The blue sky was about to stop the beating of the heart, and the dazzling heat wave shot out from a round of burning light that could not bear to look directly at the sky at noon. The lovely skin of the city was destroyed! At the other end of Yunxi, the hometown evaporates the residual temperature of the river. The tiles only resist the arrows in the Sunny Sun one by one, leaving all the coolness under the tiles and many upcoming love. The tenderness of the seedlings is not as delicate as that of the burning flame, and they lower their bodies to heal the pain in their bodies secretly. June without rainstorm is not June, and vegetation without rainstorm is thirsty or thirsty. Green, half-dead tortured by passion, a little plump complexion is consumed, and energy can only be stored in the root and stored in the low mud, at the moment when dew and jade liquid come in the midnight. The posture of Shan Ye is the posture of chasing the light and heartbeat, which is continuous one after another, starting from one end of the light and ending at the other end of the light. The soothing melody accompanies the sincerity of the light, and fully releases the brilliance of the flourishing time. The green grass burns into a smile, the flowers raise flames, and the wings of birds affect the wind. Jump thousands of miles, Gallop thousands of horses, the sea is surging on the Earth, the sea is burning, and the flame is raging in the light and noise——. Walking into the forest, there are forests not everywhere on the earth. Forests can only be found in places where forests do not die. Even in the time when the cool sun is lascivious and powerful, when the cities and villages are unable to resist the strategy of glistening light. The existence of forest is a little preservation of nature’s innocence and a home where the cradle of life is not recycled. The forests covered with dense shade, the breast and abdomen as warm as maternity, the coolness as rain and dew at dawn, the shelter of thousands of animals and the moistening roots of endless plants, behind the warmth of nowhere to hide chased by the light, only the forest was the only place where he could escape from confusion. Walking into the forest, birds and flowers are fragrant, the breeze is blowing, and streams converge into a clear and charming love! Into forest, the world has changed, four spring-like, calm water! Pick up the phone and send a letter to friends far away

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