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I saw his stalwart figure, bronzed complexion, chiseled and deep facial features, like a Greek sculpture, dark and deep ice eyes, wild and informal, evil and sexy. His three-dimensional facial features are handsome as a knife, and the whole person exudes a majestic king. At this time, the evil and beautiful face hung with a dissolute and informal smile.

My cousin Mingming, who is five years old, has been living with me. He is smart, naughty and naive, chubby, with a round head and a flat head, and his big black eyes are always flickering, as if he were magical about everything. That slip of the tongue always likes to ask some childish questions, sometimes it's too strange for others to answer. He always giggles when he is happy, and there are two dimples in his mouth. Similarly, it is difficult for him to cry! However, on his face, dimples are always more than tears.

2. Sweet and chubby, about three years old. A small face, red and round inside. A big head, a pinch of black hair hanging down, covered the broad forehead. There are watery eyes under those two pale short eyebrows. Ah, what lively eyes, as if talking, but also reveal a trace of naughty expression! There is a slightly upturned nose and two red lips under those beautiful eyes. There is also a small bib beside him, and a blooming peony flower is rusted on the bib. Dundun's little hand holds a watermelon with a green skin and a red pulp.

1, a group of Dai girls came, carrying small spinning wheels on their shoulders and small lanterns in their hands, and their tight skirts swayed in the wind. Their figure is so slim, their steps are so light and their manners are so generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies descended from the sky.

Seeing people sliding around on the skating rink, my heart moved and I quickly put on my skates. The first few steps, some cold and cheerless, turned a few laps and returned to normal. I slide forward again, turn left, turn right, suddenly stop, slide back ... a child about my age, like the first time I entered the skating rink, stumbled and stumbled; Swing, squat.

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