On the morning of midsummer, I looked at the Jasmine with green waist and white petals, and the fragrance of jasmine filled the whole room. My missing, it is also thick, filling the whole room, looking forward to the tenderness like summer, warming my open heart. On a hot noon, I hid in the building and dared not to go out. I opened three windows and let the wind pass through the hall. The wind blew away the Fragrance of Jasmine and the faint fragrance of flowers came to me, just like my slight yearning, which cannot be touched and lingering, I don’t know whether your heart is also like mine. Loneliness is unbearable and lonely. I am thinking at all, what to do? I stood up, took a watering can and sprayed jasmine flowers. The delicate flowers and plants in the greenhouse, the delicate stretching branches, the tamely Dew stamens of agilawood, the pure and elegant warm fragrance of flowers, let me be fascinated by it. I want to say, you are very lucky to meet me. I take care of the flowers more and more. I use iron wire to pull a ring and pull up the branches of Jasmine according to the ring, like a graceful Jasmine woman, I quite admire my masterpiece. My thoughts gradually became a little comfortable and cool from anxiety. On a cool night, a burst of fresh cool wind, accompanied by cool jasmine fragrance, surrounded this infatuated woman who loves dreaming, this jasmine fragrance woman.

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