Find a pure land, sit quietly in a quiet greenery, shake hands with the breeze, and embrace time. Lifting the green lotus of summer, freestyle the green of life, breathing in the fragrance of green, the wind blows

Find a pure land, sit quietly in a quiet greenery, shake hands with the breeze, and embrace time. Lifting the green roses of summer, freehand life green, breathing in the fragrance of green, the wind blowing through the branches of June, a vigorous verdant. Pick a new leaf and cultivate a spring in your heart. A pot of green tea, half a scroll of idle books, half a dream and half a wake-up moon, a few frogs chirping, and a gust of incense. The thin mist began to rise, drowsy, and a galaxy invited me into the lotus pond!