Suddenly, it is already shallow summer. The dream of spring, like a touch of thought in front of the window, has slipped gently. Far away, that goose yellow light green, far away, that warm warm sun, far away, that delicate spring flowers, did not even have time to get close, had to say goodbye. How time flies! But no matter how much you love spring, no matter how you don't give up, spring is gone. You have to follow in the footsteps of the four seasons to visit summer.
Think of summer, always reminiscent of the scorching sun, sitting in a shade, waving the pu fan in the hand, while the shallow summer seems to be softer, the sun is milder, the trees are verdant, so wearing summer clothes, walking under the trees, some are cozy and cool, but not hot, not sweaty, distraught. So Asahi is worthy of love.
In shallow summer, Fangfei is like this, cherry blossoms are in full bloom, locust flowers are fragrant, gardenia blossoms, sycamore rains. The flowers are in full bloom, only warm to the sun, smile at the flowers. Shallow summer, is a green spring, entangled with elegant romance. Although spring is far away, and that Xu spring love is still lingering, painted with summer love, Yu Yu into a green forest.
This season is suitable for meditation under the flowers, an old dream, accompanied by wisps of fragrance, spread out, the tenderness spread to the heart, around the finger fragrant soft. This season is suitable for wandering by the river, full of green, idle mood, with the gurgling flow of water, sparkling blue waves are filled with a little wish, a little hope. This season is suitable for drinking under the moon, the wind is light, the moonlight is light, Fuqin listens to music, plays an elegant Qinghuan, composes a beautiful heart song, is clear and far away, in the small house pavilion, the book rolls Yunshu, copies a paper flower blossoms, calmly in the mind, indifferent in the heart
At this time, flowers fall, love vines, strands of Acacia, return by the wind, there are injuries and sorrows, joys and joys. At this time, the sky is blue and the sea is wide, flowers and grass are green, if you encounter an unexpected encounter, hand in hand, listen to the wind and rain, see the flowers and enjoy the moon, is a beautiful thing.
Shallow summer, the heart is as quiet as water, years are as beautiful as poetry, this season, there are feelings, longing, loose thoughts, green verdant. Under the blue sky, white clouds blossom, calm and idle, according to the water of time, count the warmth.
Author: Angel
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