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When the light rain comes in summer, the water lilies bloom

author:Read the Lord of Meditation

Born like summer flowers, simple trees

1.

Lixia, the ancients called it "everything is false at this time".

On the day of the beginning of summer, it rained in my city, in the morning light of the beginning of summer.

2.

This rain is so appropriate.

The day of the valley rain also rained, and the rain dripped again at the end of the valley rain, as if the beginning and end of the article echoed, and it was the true reflection of the seasons of the year, like the echo of the call of the sky and the earth.

Naturally, the rain of Gu Yu moistened the time and space of Lixia.

Spring returns to summer, and the years have completed another round of transformation and alternation in our unintentional.

In this world, change is the only constant.

We are in it, immersed in the spring stretching, we don't want the summer to be head-on, the light rain is falling, we quietly enter the embrace of summer.

3.

At the beginning of summer, you must go to the small garden, especially after this light rain, the air is fresh and the flowers and leaves are moist, how can you miss such a time to enjoy the chic scenery.

It is still M2 rose red, and the Chinese red is paired with black wide-legged pants and a long vest with a lot of pockets to keep warm and practical.

On the bank of the river, at the corner of the long street, the pond of water lilies wakes up leisurely from the ignorance of spring like a sleeping beauty.

The red is gorgeous, the white is holy and the yellow is elegant, and on the green leaves, there is a touch of fragrance, and it blooms lightly and lightly in the appearance of summer.

When the light rain comes in summer, the water lilies bloom
When the light rain comes in summer, the water lilies bloom
When the light rain comes in summer, the water lilies bloom

4.

You see it open its eyes slightly, looking at the world curiously.

A gust of wind, another gust of rain, and the flowers will bloom.

5.

I like the saying "only time does not stay in the same place". We also ride the wind of time to become a different version of ourselves every day.

Say goodbye to spring, never be sad.

Summer has been faced, passionate and enthusiastic.

Life from the budding of spring to the splendid grandeur of summer, with a flying attitude, colorful, shining.