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Summer broke free of the twilight of spring and rushed to the ground with a rapid pace, and the air was filled with a hot willow silk hanging low to soothe the small river occupied by duckweed, a few big geese and the flock of ducks in the river

author:Early autumn whispers

Summer breaks free from the ramblings of late spring

The wind and fire came with a rapid pace

On the ground, there was a scorching heat in the air

Willows hang low to soothe the small river occupied by duckweed

A few geese and the flock of ducks cooled off in the river

Clouds silently look down on the ground in the air

Under the melon vines in the vegetable garden hangs a series of whitish bitter melons

The corn stalks were already standing in the emerald green

Pregnant ears with golden hope

The branches of the pumpkin spread around

The roadside bushes are lush

Only the little white flowers swayed happily in the wind

The small petals are tightly wrapped around the yellow core

The fresh and beautiful flowers looked at me for a long time

Not far away, a few cannabis flowers are slightly withered

The door of the house was never open

The dahlias in front of the door bloom hot and bright every day

Pink dahlias bloom quietly inside the fence

The few yellow dahlias restlessly protruded out of the fence

If you bloom, the breeze will come

Clouds creep in in the air

This giant cotton ball stands above the street

Round the streets back to the small river

A bunch of clouds crawled above the willow forest

One after another, huge white mountains stood in front of you

Turning around, I saw that several cloud mountains had towered over the roof of the village

I was surprised to see that the temple of clouds had landed on the woods on the other side

A few clouds hung in the quiet blue sky

Summer is coming, with a hint of sultry roasted burnt

The flowers are still blooming with their own beauty

Yun is willing to be the guardian of the sky

From time to time, it sprays ink in the blue sky

The freedom of white clouds, the dress of flowers

The hanging hair of the willows, the aura of the geese and ducks

If spring is the beginning of life

So is the encounter with Xia a journey that blooms in life?

I looked out over the clouds in the sky

A cool breeze blew in from the yard

So I stared with the clouds in pitch

Watch you drift away and wait for you to return again

Summer broke free of the twilight of spring and rushed to the ground with a rapid pace, and the air was filled with a hot willow silk hanging low to soothe the small river occupied by duckweed, a few big geese and the flock of ducks in the river
Summer broke free of the twilight of spring and rushed to the ground with a rapid pace, and the air was filled with a hot willow silk hanging low to soothe the small river occupied by duckweed, a few big geese and the flock of ducks in the river
Summer broke free of the twilight of spring and rushed to the ground with a rapid pace, and the air was filled with a hot willow silk hanging low to soothe the small river occupied by duckweed, a few big geese and the flock of ducks in the river
Summer broke free of the twilight of spring and rushed to the ground with a rapid pace, and the air was filled with a hot willow silk hanging low to soothe the small river occupied by duckweed, a few big geese and the flock of ducks in the river
Summer broke free of the twilight of spring and rushed to the ground with a rapid pace, and the air was filled with a hot willow silk hanging low to soothe the small river occupied by duckweed, a few big geese and the flock of ducks in the river
Summer broke free of the twilight of spring and rushed to the ground with a rapid pace, and the air was filled with a hot willow silk hanging low to soothe the small river occupied by duckweed, a few big geese and the flock of ducks in the river

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