You are lovely and gentle.
The strong wind wants to shake off the buds in May, leaving a regret.
Summer is in a hurry. How will people catch up with summer?
Although sometimes, the sun held in the sky shines brightly on the ground.
Its shiny surface also has occasional shadows covered by dark clouds.
Just as we often believe in fairness, it may also be accidentally planned and lead to failure.
There is no eternal beauty everywhere in the world, it has its own time limit to wither.
However, I am ambivalent. Your long summer is full of green leaves.
Death can't hold the throat you want to breathe.
When you are written in this and thousands of other poems.
As long as people can breathe, their eyes can see.
This poem is timeless and gives you an unbeaten life.