在微风中,花瓣轻舞,阳光透过树叶,洒下点点金辉,温暖心田。世界卫星云图滚动播放
作者:尚宝菊, 发布时间:2026-01-28 14:28:50
The curtain is up, the stage is clear, the microphone on: Let the show begin. The little singer steps forward and everyone is waiting with bated breath what singing talents are about to be heard. She clears her throat one more time and then it starts. But what is this? She’s not really going to lick the microphone like a popsicle, is she? Surely an idea we’ve all had at one tim...
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