A "summer"?
The river is a good place to go in summer.
Dark green shadow
Running water produces wind.
Many people come here for the summer.
meet and part
Dispersion and aggregation
This process
Unfamiliar and familiar
Familiar and strange
The transformation of the world
done
Quietly, quietly.
The second chapter "Summer" just bid farewell to the stars in the dream.
The warm morning breeze woke me up.
The morning light squeezed out of the windowsill is smart and refreshing.
I washed it last night without leaving any dust.
The river outside the window is full of emotion.
The unspeakable secret is impatient at this moment.
The tree stands on the emerald clothes with a mature female posture.
The enthusiasm of roses overflows the green belt.
Footsteps and wheels will make time to go back.
It's like chasing an era with dew.
My poetry is also fast.
Unconsciously, I arrived at the new platform.
The third chapter "Summer" is located by the river where the waves turn gently.
Suffer from sultry and viscous boiling
Across the mountains and rivers of Wan Li.
It suddenly reminds people of summer in their hometown.
Tianshan tries to hold up a piece of blue.
Cover us gently down there.
The rolling grasslands, that's for sure.
It's a sponge under your ass.
The natural air-conditioned room is full.
It must be a mixture of white clouds and sheep.
The sweetness of breeze is better than that of milk tea.
It makes you feel that summer is the most beautiful poem.
If you walk in a small town,
Pure breath flows with the wind.
Casual breathing has an intoxicating meaning.
In a peaceful atmosphere, pedestrians are at ease.
It seems that the world is never in a hurry.
Quiet green hides the golden spots.
Suddenly, my eyes were full of gold.
The slow time moves from early morning to evening.
I always feel young physically and mentally there.
If you walk leisurely in the fields.
You are the star in the painting.
Every picture is cut from poplar trees.
Are symmetrical and vivid.
Cotton dancing happily
Singing in summer is the most passionate.
Every leaf is full of warm desire.
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Noise caused by heat wave
Suddenly shattered my indulgent dream
Look up at the more gloomy face.
Subconsciously pick up the umbrella around you.
Chapter 4 "Summer" Watermelon holds his green.
Sweat everywhere
Wind, vigorous development, tell.
Open your white heart frankly.
Accompanied by flowers
Counting the fiery heartbeats in the shade.
Let's pick a big watermelon.
Sit by the field
Talking about the secrets of summer.
At this time, it rained.
Falling from the sky at any time
Chapter 5 "Summer" Summer is like a damp ancient village at dusk.
The water in the secluded path flies like jade.
Whispering in the bamboo forest, weeping willows fluttering.
Grass and wildflowers stay and spread.
Everything born to love died for beauty.
Four months is like a lifetime of vicissitudes.
Sewing up the aesthetics and scenery of the earth
Summer is colorful, but the heart is clear.
A shade, a wisp of orchid, a lotus fragrance.
The dog fell asleep, and there was a familiar snoring from the water town.
Midnight frogs sing midnight cicada dance skirts.
The river wind is full of tender dreams and acacia tears.
Winding into undulating ripples.
Xia's performance and practice.
It was a kiss that created the will.
My lonely and superficial poems
This is not determined by the temperature at which you relax.
Chapter VI "Summer" under High Temperature and Heat Wave
blow
The trees are majestic and the flowers are lush.
Frog croaking cicada
Cool becomes a desire.
Swimming at the right time
The fruits and vegetables in the market are very fresh.
It's drizzling and breezy.
Castle peak reflects the ever-flowing green water.
Riptide splashing, white waves raging.
Camels conquer the desert
Pigeons are soaring in the sky
Flowers like rain and moisture.
Fruit likes sunshine.
Don't regret it after the incident.
I feel its beauty because I need it.
Chapter 7 "Summer" I walk with the wind in June.
It's like a talkative woman.
Whisper in my ear
Talking about the appointment with Hua Shan the day before yesterday.
Talk about the chase with Baiyun today.
Green waves roll and the fragrance enters the nose.
Plenty of sunshine.
All kinds of unpredictable things.
Find a shady place.
Lying in the time of June
The grass under my feet is furry.
White clouds are flowing in the sky.
Maybe three or two butterflies flew by.
Live so long
Just like on this warm day.
Sleep freely on your pillow.
Just lying quietly.
Don't plan tomorrow's daily necessities.
I don't care if there is a butcher knife in tomorrow's news.
Now, close your eyes.
In a limited life
Please let me have a good sleep.
Chapter 8 "Summer"
Wrap it in a green cover.
Put the spring in.
Pack your bags, and we will enter the summer.
The fragrance of flowers gathers in the heart and spleen.
Our breath is fragrant.
My figure, your figure
The image of all of us
Covered with green trees.
Hugging and being hugged
Harmony between man and nature in summer
Can't refuse the scorching sun
Can't refuse the rain.
This story gave me a village.
And an alley
A girl with a flower umbrella.
Let me through.
Her green dress is like the wind.
When the wind blows, my little heart is flying.
What I want to do this summer is
Write poems with my rough hands
Hold love with my sincere hand