Grassland is a seagrass thrive in the summer season

Prairie weather is like a child's face, uncertain, are stopped under the next stop. Walk on the Prairie after the rain, mushy stepped on the above, given a "tap step is, and" sound, is covered with pieces from time to time on the upper Petals yellow, white, wet grass to wash it and put on a different color from time to time, stubbornly dot uppers for you. In the grasslands, what will quietly become clean and beautiful, whether your eyes you still your mind ...
Grassland is a seagrass thrive in the summer season. At this time, came to the steppe, as if in the clear sea of color. Yurt rose curl upwards of smoke in the distance, to the grassland adding an indifferent air. In autumn, the Prairie days, is so high, so blue. Grass seeds are ripe, heavy spike heads crushed grass stalk. These fine forage grass fed cattle and sheep are plump and sturdy horses. Winter comes to grasslands, northerly winds, heavy snow scene, like goose feather, like a willow catkin, swirl petals from spreading on the Prairie, on the grasslands like cover with a layer of blankets, packed with snowy. Gentle snow rather than rain softly. Rain is just full of making love with you, snow had sunken to Gan with their own inclusive grasslands that heavy bodies.
嘔, what made me so love grasslands? Because, the Prairie was finally let me mind was met.
Prairie weather is like a child's face, uncertain, are stopped under the next stop. Walk on the Prairie after the rain, mushy stepped on the above, given a "tap step is, and" sound, is covered with pieces from time to time on the upper Petals yellow, white, wet grass to wash it and put on a different color from time to time, stubbornly dot uppers for you. In the grasslands, what will quietly become clean and beautiful, whether your eyes you still your mind ...
Grassland is a seagrass thrive in the summer season. At this time, came to the steppe, as if in the clear sea of color. Yurt rose curl upwards of smoke in the distance, to the grassland adding an indifferent air. In autumn, the Prairie days, is so high, so blue. Grass seeds are ripe, heavy spike heads crushed grass stalk. These fine forage grass fed cattle and sheep are plump and sturdy horses. Winter comes to grasslands, northerly winds, heavy snow scene, like goose feather, like a willow catkin, swirl petals from spreading on the Prairie, on the grasslands like cover with a layer of blankets, packed with snowy. Gentle snow rather than rain softly. Rain is just full of making love with you, snow had sunken to Gan with their own inclusive grasslands that heavy bodies.
嘔, what made me so love grasslands? Because, the Prairie was finally let me mind was met.

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