2 1 In this morning with fresh air, flowers and birds, and pleasant breeze, the red sun will rise lazily.
There are stars and clouds everywhere. On a cool night, the moon will come out.
Every evening, we can often see a young man dressed simply, friendly, smiling, wearing a big braid and riding a bicycle to deliver the evening paper.
23 breeze bursts, taking away the fallen leaves; Leaves have fallen, taking away the melancholy; Melancholy flutters and takes away sadness. Today, I came and went quietly, but I didn't take away a cloud. Please enjoy the poem A Farewell to Cambridge.