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The wavy sleeves fluttered, and the skirt was curled.
I have no words to describe this beauty. If she is not a woman on earth, she seems to be a butterfly, sometimes fluttering her wings and flying, sometimes dancing in the flowers, and sometimes stopping in honey. The dancing posture is bewildering and beautiful, which makes the viewer upset.
The onlookers all forgot about themselves, all could not help but stare at this dream dance, li ...
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