Spring passed, summer quietly came to our side, the white clouds in the sky slowly floating, the soft willow in the quiet river, all the way sunshine sprinkled on the flowers.
In the morning of summer, the thick branches and leaves cover the sky, and the shade under the trees is cool and fast. From afar, you can hear the birds chirping in the trees, singing and chasing, adding infinite joy and vitality to the earth.
Summer night, gentle moonlight sprinkled on the earth, everything seems to be covered with a layer of silver yarn. Flowers sleep, birds sleep, sleepy children sleep. But a beautiful piece of music played in the field. The "rustle" of corn and sorghum leaves is like a bass; the "croak" of frogs on the edge of rice fields keeps rising.
What a beautiful summer! I love summer!