A beautiful sentence with long hair fluttering?

1, when my hair is waist-length, can a teenager marry me? I am willing to wear ten miles of red makeup when I am free. But you are afraid of waist-length hair, and you are young? Think of others. Treat you with green silk and smile to see you smile with her. -He Xiaodao's "Ten Miles of Red Makeup Daughter Dream"

2、? When the hair is waist-high, a peach will be thrown after returning to the customs. I hope you can report this to Qiong Yao and grow old together with your hand. When I have waist-length hair, I know the moon rises? Clear, bright, no snow tonight. Treat me as long as my waist, just like the moon, and you are like the rising sun. What is this? Love does not break. You worried about my heart when my hair was waist-length. I sigh what you want, and you say that heaven is long. Give me long hair? July waist, filariasis spontaneous combustion, red makeup spontaneous combustion wonderful, Weihe grass. Treat me with waist-length hair, fifty strings in the north of Saibei, and a trace? Chinese New Year column, so there is a standard hunting in the pool. When my hair is waist-length, who will hold Dongli's wine brush after dusk? Xiao. Treat me waist-length, drunk and lying on the battlefield without laughing. When night comes, the stars will dry up and the glaciers will iron me out. Treat me with waist-length hair and wide sleeves? Gently brushed the willow tip, the skirt is as beautiful as jade, and my dress is just right. When my hair is waist-high, thousands of rivers are shining and my lotus leaves are burning? Burning, picking lotus with a canoe is just right. -Germain

Her hair is combed into a crown shape, shining like fine golden sand.

She wears a braid like a sparrow's tail.

Her bright black hair is as soft as wicker.

6. Her hair was half-dry, blown by the evening breeze and fluttering in front of the bright moon-like face.

Her black hair covered her forehead like a jungle.

8. Thick hair naturally curls, and chestnut braids shine with exceptionally beautiful golden light.

9. Her hair is fluffy like a cloud and haunts her head.

10, a fluffy yellow hair, but it flutters happily and hangs freely, and needs to be tidied up from time to time, as if it were born to make the fairy under the weeping willow hide shame.

1 1. Her hair is as sparse as salt and reeds on the ground.

12, her hair is messy, like hay in winter.

13, with curly and messy hair. Like a bunch of beautiful fluffy fine grass, like a bunch of curly light clouds.

Her hair clings to her cheeks.

15, that soft and smooth blonde hair, shining with golden sand.

16, the hair is about one inch long. It's messy, like a magpie's nest, and her bangs hang down in the middle of her forehead, like a lock of black ribbon.