Saleswoman 02(1/7)

Saleswoman 02

Saleswoman 02

The spring breeze is warm in the daytime,

a little damp,

blow on the face,

But it's a bit like the smell of tidbits brushing my face,

The fan on the fan tower is turning slowly,

The houses in the distance are misty and smoky,

like a mirage,

The mountains are rolling up and down,

looming, smoky,

like a paradise on earth,

Pieces of green in different shades,

Like patches of green misty ocean,

There is a small stream beside the lotus pond,

The stream is microwaved,

crystal clear,

The sound of rushing water is clear and pleasant,

As if singing the symphony of spring,

Underwater small fish  

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