When the sun goes down, it's not so dazzling. It is so big, so red, so round, hanging at the top of the tree. Looking at him, you will suddenly have endless fantasies, endless hopes and endless courage.
3. Waiting is a good feeling. When the waiting melody is playing, before the climax of hope comes, what is needed is a peaceful heart and a calm look at the clouds.
4. Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Teacher, the engineer of human soul, who won't praise you!
You see, white and yellow clouds, one after another, woven a golden red down jacket for the sunset, and soon turned red, dressing the sun like a princess. Looking down at the river, a setting sun shoots like an arrow on the water, jumping like countless fish.
6. The melting ice water awakens the brook, which is full of energy and rushes forward, noisily spreading the news of spring in all directions.
7. The breath of June permeates the city, and the hot air sweeps the whole city, but I don't feel the existence of the hot air. I know that everyone in the city is busy with their lives, which makes the city more noisy.
8. The night of sweet-scented osmanthus is not as thick as that of pine leaves, and it is everywhere. It is not like the leaves of camphor tree, and the lower leaves block the sun. Its leaves are opposite, one is flat and the other is oblique, and the distance between each leaf is only one millimeter. From a distance, it looks like a big green fork. It is arranged evenly and neatly, so each leaf can receive sunlight, and each leaf is about the same size. It doesn't have petioles like other leaves, but grows directly on the branches and can't find long petioles.
9. Don't cherish, never say goodbye, just leave silently. I hope that in the autumn, the tree of friendship will bear fruitful fruits.