Lido Hairyes
Joined June 2021
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Hokkaido people always go on a long journey in pursuit of the light in their lives
The heavy snow in my heart is my winter memory On that day, the oblique light was a spilled can of sparkling amber maple syrup. The clouds were just as wet as the fresh cherry clams, and the mountains were stained with peach Fei like rouge on the cheeks of girls. The bay is calm and calm, just like the mirror of the lost goddess.
By Lido Hairyes3 years ago in Wander