The mountains are rolling up and down,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

Solanum nigrum, Ryan followed Croton to get off,

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The evening breeze mixed with the smell of hot soup,

Like patches of green misty ocean,

The entrance of the saloon on the 1st floor.

looming, smoky,

Underwater small fish swaying gracefully,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

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

crystal clear,

The stream is microwaved,

nes.

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

There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,

sometimes lift it up,

like a mirage,

Pieces of green in different shades,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

The moon shadow casts infinite silver threads,

Naughty blowing little bubbles,

There is a bridge over

Watching the outside world carefully,

The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,

like a paradise on earth,

After a quarter of an hour,

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

look around,

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

Bend it now and then,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,