Cicada and shocking summer

There is no trace of cloud in the air

The last round of the scorching sun above the head

No wind

All trees are listless

Standing there lazily

Brave seagulls and well -behaved reindeer

There is also a good spider where the spider falls

I often see the sun through the screen when I wake up

Flying air

The petals are dipped in the sun

It is like an empty valley and orchid

Hope with spring

Best autumn

Passionate summer

Always touch the most vigorous life

Lush time

Discard the intoxicating fragrance

Putting Weng's house at the victory of Hushan

Flowal diameter oblique in the clouds of locust trees

Waterman sometimes watched heron

Grass deep everywhere no frog

Dragon Dragons overflowed bamboo shoots

Wooden pen still blooms the first flower

Sighing the old and the old man

Whoever sleeps is noon tea

I have never made a drop of rain for two weeks

Milky white light mist is permeated in the air

Forest wood shrouded in the distance

Many dark contours of hazy cloud slices

Floating in the blue sky leisurely

Climb slowly

The weather in the midsummer

Scan the crystal dew in the morning

Tong Yu's universe until dusk

Accompanied by a small song that I know

Troubles have already disappeared

How is this heavy boring time?

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Picture Source | Yanjing Institute of Technology Weibo

Author | Yang Jiamao

Edit | Zhang Zihan Liu Yan

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