That summer, I looked forward to the university; This summer, I look forward to that year.
The clear sky in summer, with a faint breeze, adds a touch of light blue to the bright Shulang. The wind has passed, and I feel like a handful of water. I am carefree and safe with the years, and I am moved by the warmth. The heaviness and vicissitudes in those years don't need to be deliberately forgotten, just as they come gently, they will eventually fade away. Let the purplish rhyme follow the heart, follow the richness of the years and be happy with it.
Dancing at night and dancing in summer, after all, is just to make you happy for a lifetime.
Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is filled with sweet and intoxicated breath.
The blooming lotus stands on the green stem, looking at the distance like a slim girl.
A wisp of wind blows gently, with a hint of coolness, blowing away loneliness.
The wild roses in this season are really charming. In the field orchard, hard-working people are working, the branches are covered with green fruits, and joy is permeated with their simple faces. This town is picturesque. The footsteps of the years are excited in the wind of shallow summer, and life is like a boat, with a prosperous, splendid marriage and fruitful results in the vastness, ups and downs with the wind.
Canvas in summer is more and more colorful, with green-dyed poems and colorful colors, but a touch of light is missing, but what does it matter? The green and clear leaves are as beautiful as people's hearts, and the blooming flowers are still breathtaking.
Youth is over, and the air is filled with the smell of parting. In this Zen summer, a group of people are busy commemorating the past.