Every detail and every word is like an important clue.
She wished she could dissect every single word the other person said, and explore the deepest, most hidden meanings between the lines.
After a flurry of activity, and once all the rewards had been carefully counted and the quantities confirmed to be accurate,
A bright smile, as warm as the spring sun, bloomed again on Qin Qianluo's face, which had previously shown a slight hint of doubt.
Overjoyed, she happily took Su Jinyun's hand, their movements like two cheerful little birds eager to fly to their warm nest.
The two of them stepped into the space together. Whenever they had a little free time, they would come to the space to rest, like weary birds returning to their nests.
Today, thanks to the meticulous "carving" and tireless efforts of Feng Qingyun and Long Nanzhi, the space has become as beautiful as a landscape painting that captivates the viewer.
Feng Qingyun's love for arranging flowers is like a surging river, deep and passionate, and has been integrated into the depths of her soul.
Every day, she is like a diligent bee, shuttling through this vibrant space, wholeheartedly accompanying the flowers, and pouring endless tenderness and effort into them.
Today, filled with childlike joy and anticipation, she carefully selected several vibrant and beautiful peonies.
The peony, like a peerless beauty dressed in her finest attire for a grand banquet, has petals layered upon each other, as delicate and smooth as silk and satin.
Red like a burning fire, pink like the magnificent clouds on the horizon, swaying and dancing gently under the caress of the spirit, displaying an elegant and noble demeanor.
Holding a flower shovel, she carefully cultivated a gentle haven for the peonies in the fertile soil, every movement precise and tender.
The next day, she tirelessly searched for the delicate and refreshing jasmine.
The jasmine, pure white as snow, exquisite and translucent, is like a fairy who has mistakenly fallen to earth, exuding a faint and delicate fragrance.
Like wisps of dreamy gauze, gently teasing one's sense of smell.
Longnan Gardenia, on the other hand, is like the most loyal guardian of nature, with a deep and persistent love for all kinds of plants and trees.
Sometimes she is like a kind and gentle mother, bending down to carefully nurture the tender green grass.
The grass was so tender it seemed you could squeeze water out of it, shimmering with the luster of life, just like a green ocean, with each blade of grass a leaping boat of life in that ocean.
At other times, she resembles a pioneer full of lofty ambitions, enthusiastically planting tall trees.
The saplings she chose had straight and thick trunks, as if they contained endless power, with lush branches and leaves that stretched out in all directions, full of vitality and life.
Like a vibrant young man, full of boundless aspirations for the future.
Under their tireless and meticulous "carving" and careful care day after day.
This once somewhat ordinary space has been transformed into a breathtaking and enchanting paradise on earth.
The colorful flowers, each vying for attention, all bloomed in a rush.
Red like fire, burning with passion; pink like the sunset, tinged with romance; white like snow, purifying the soul.
They competed for attention, like a grand and splendid beauty pageant, with each flower doing its best to show its unique charm.
The fragrance of flowers wafted through the air, like invisible threads weaving through the entire space.
It weaves a fragrant net that is refreshing and delightful, making everyone who is in it feel as if they are immersed in a sweet dream.
Beneath your feet, the lush green grass is like a carpet woven by the earth with delicate sentiments, its texture smooth and conveying a sense of warmth.
Every blade of grass contains abundant life force; they are closely intertwined, converging into a vibrant green ocean.
As you stroll leisurely among them, you can almost hear the grass whispering beneath your feet, telling the legend of life.
Their vibrant life inspires awe and admiration.
Not far away, the trees are lush and verdant, their thick branches stretching towards the sky.
All sorts of small animals thrive here, together creating a beautiful picture of harmonious coexistence.
The entire space is like a slowly unfolding landscape scroll, with every scene meticulously conceived and arranged, perfectly placed, beautiful as a dream, as poetic as a painting.
Perhaps thanks to the magical and powerful nourishing power of the spiritual spring water, the spiritual energy in this space is so rich that it is almost tangible.
To the naked eye, wisps of spiritual energy can be seen, like wisps of smoke, gently swirling around, or like graceful ribbons, flitting and dancing among the flowers, grass, and trees, like a dream.
When one is immersed in it and takes a gentle breath, the spiritual energy, like a lively and playful little elf, joyfully flows into every corner of the body through the mouth and nose.
Wherever it went, it was as if a spring breeze was gently caressing the frozen lake, and the body, which was originally slightly tired and stiff, was instantly revitalized.
I felt incredibly comfortable all over, and my spirits were lifted. It was as if I had been reborn, full of boundless vitality and energy.
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