A pool of struggling blue-green algae, as desolate micro burst of wind, bleeding through my veins, years stationed in the belief.一潭挣扎的蓝藻,如同一阵凄微的风,穿过我失血的经脉,驻守岁月的信念.
A pool of struggling blue-green algae, as desolate micro burst of wind, bleeding through my veins, years stationed in the belief。一潭挣扎的蓝藻,如同一阵凄微的风,穿过我失血的经脉,驻守岁月的信念。