My Sweet Pea

我的甜豌豆

Amid endless lavender fields stood Maria, as if part of this enchanting scene. A gentle breeze swayed the violet waves of flowers, their fragrance rich, full, and delicate, as if nature itself had decided to give her the most beautiful summer moment. The sun softly gilded the edges of the clouds, illuminating her silhouette in a pink dress that shimmered in the light, as if woven from the dawn itself.