The autumn wind swept across the alleys of the green sheep
The osmanthus flowers bloomed one after another
The city was dyed with unique poetry✨
The fine golden petals covered the branches
also quietly drifted into the lives of ordinary people
Let the autumn of the green sheep have both the romantic poetry of the fragrance of osmanthus☁️
and the warmth of the world with the scent of osmanthus
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The autumn of the green sheep has long been melting poetry into the fireworks
Everyone in it can touch the most authentic romantic and warmth of this city when the cinnamon fragrance floats
that is the only one of Qingyang
The autumn limited gift
