The summer solstice is in the heat
In the crevices of the cement floor at the corner of the building
Thirsty clover
Purple-brown leaves
Three or two small flowers in bright yellow
Shrink to the limits of survival
But it is beautiful to create a painting that touches the heart
Frozen in my eyes
In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me In the cracks of the corner cement floor of the hot summer solstice, the thirsty clover purple-brown leaves are bright yellow, and the three or two small flowers shrink to the limit of survival, but a beautiful painting that touches the heart is fixed on me