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A circular tattoo with a Chinese vase with blue and white…

水彩彩色2026年9月24日
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A circular tattoo with a Chinese vase with blue and white designs of the Great Wall of China, a mountain, a forest, a meadow and a peaceful stream, with a small yellow swallowtail butterfly perched on a rose. Add some pink and gold hues.

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