Poem of the garden

in #the4 years ago

There is a treasure park in my neighborhood.

The park created on the rice paddy field is like a bamboo shoot

Large apartment villages are formed and many residents use it.

He became a natural treasure.

Park managers also make a lot of effort for the convenience and emotions of the residents.

I lean. We plant and care for fine flowers in season, and relax

I'm trying to be a restaurant. But carefully

Even the empty seats in the garden of the garden

If the visitor Clover is a little vigilant, he will be seated.

Widen and push the flowers out of the flower bed and become the owner.

The lyrics to a songwriter called Weed Life

Moolan, who is thinking about dying

Was this vital from the beginning?

How much hardship and trampling have you reached today?

Dare to become an Moolan
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from weeds and learn a lot