The virus is ruthless, there is love in the world, and I am brave, firm and invincible. My Jetway X90 protects me.

The epidemic has gradually quietly exited. What followed was bloom's awakening, which was the greatest gift that life won for us. I hope that when I meet you, the mountains and rivers will be safe and the world will be safe! ? With the improvement of the epidemic, everyone is full of expectations for life after the epidemic-get a haircut immediately, eat hot pot quickly, and try to make money ... What do you want to do most after the epidemic? (Share a message in the comments section)? Blacking me is vulgar. After the epidemic, I just need to watch movies ~KK songs ~ "make up" for my "trauma" in the past six months! [proud]

The city where Xiaohe is located has experienced continuous smog. Recently, the weather has finally cleared up I asked my cousin to be my car model. My cousin is enthusiastic and has all kinds of customs. Xiaohe didn't dare to enjoy it alone, and immediately presented a set of amazing pictures to her friends! ? The green in late summer and early autumn is still as lonely as spring. Looking at the sky, my thoughts are misty; I miss the flowers in bloom and see the clouds rolling and relaxing. The clear, pure, clean and quiet scenery in autumn is the reappearance of your faint brow. Every whisper of autumn insects is a tangle of suffering and loss, and autumn is a fatalistic emotion that can't be let go.

If you are surprised, if you are Youlong. Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao. Little sister's petite figure with the wildness of Big Nine really proves the love between beauty and beast!

As light as Yun Zheyue, swaying as the wind flowing back to the snow.

Two bends seem to frown, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy.

A beautiful appearance is like making jade with spices, and then carving a jade person who is hard to find in the world and hard to find on the ground. Like a flying phoenix stretching in the air, and like a dancing dragon singing in the clouds.

The spring breeze is swaying, gently brushing the railing, and the beautiful peony flowers are more enchanting in the crystal dew.

Sit still and put down the handrail, good queen!

Don't nod your mouth with Dan, don't cross your eyebrows?

The past is lazy, the bright moon is here, the wind gently shakes the leaves, rustling in the early autumn dusk, acacia sends sorrow. Who can comfort, the mood is sad and thin, the night is still early, who doesn't sleep, the moonlight is sad and tears, being alone, thinking or breaking, the moss turns into snow late, seeing flowers without thanking, and thousands of cities don't forget to do it. Tao is reincarnation, and I don't forget my feelings.