Long summer: The grass grows and the warblers fly, everything grows, and the young flowers spend a small bridge, which is accompanied by the morning and evening.

The bamboo slips of the Song Dynasty

The string was changed to the south-smoked tune, and it lingered in the water of Xiao Zhuan.

Ye Zhou passed by the window, only Yanghuadu Bridge.

long summer, with her charming figure and faint joy, came quietly.

She drove away the sadness of April and stained the fragrance of May, like a proud girl.

The Almanac says: Dou refers to the southeast, Wei refers to long summer, and everything has grown up here, hence the name long summer Ye.

heaven and earth begin to cross, everything is splendid, spring grows, summer grows, autumn harvests and winter storage, and the natural cycle remains unchanged from ancient times.

Spring is in a hurry and time is Ran Ran. Before you know it, the colorful spring has faded.

The grass grows, the warblers fly, and everything grows, and the world begins another prosperous scene.

The green of life, BLACKPINK's appearance, everywhere are red fruits and green melons, and the sound of frogs and cicadas.

The so-called "standing" means the beginning, which means that the whole city is beginning to be green.

when I miss flowers, I miss flowers. If there is love in the fleeting time, my heart will move with the flowers.

If spring is full of flowers, summer is lush with fragrance.

when time is short, it is always clear and light.

In the early summer, in the soft Xia Feng, I was filled with warm thoughts and grew up slowly with the budding of youth.

In the early summer, in the misty smoke and dust, I walked alone with the indignation and generosity in my heart and the throb of middle age.

in the early summer, in the silent night, with faint thoughts in my heart, I walk softly with the touch of my old age.

Looking back on the past, time is like a weed in a crevice. You don't have to pick it up, just let it fade away with the wind.

with the time, I was drunk with a beautiful lake and mountains, and I was full of joy when I got my hands on it.

if the chords don't change, I would like to be that Dan Qing pen and ink, interacting with time and accompanied by clouds.

Take the sky as the poem and the earth as the meaning, draw a flowing picture on the picture scroll of life and enjoy the quiet and beautiful time.

If the canoe is swaying, I would like to be the cool breeze and bright moon, with the moonlight and the Chang 'e.

With flowers as the medium and grass as the medium, in the long river of years, we will walk a long way in the setting sun and hope that the rain will break the morning light.

in long summer, the grass and trees are fragrant and fragrant, and the breeze is fascinating.

Time makes wine, sour plums and bright summer flowers, which are as gorgeous as rainbows and as comfortable as white clouds.

Warm time, joyful gesture, grateful for the most beautiful meeting in this change of seasons.

Life is mixed with joy and sorrow. Only by crushing loneliness can we pick up the noise again.

With the human fireworks, turn the yellowed time into a beautiful place full of flowers.

Haruki Murakami said:

"Everyone has his own forest. The lost people are lost, and those who meet will meet again."

After the canoe floats past the window and crosses the bridge in Yanghua, welcome the arrival of summer with the most beautiful posture.

I feel that this beautiful summer has certainly brought many joys and encounters.

this joy may be a little girl who wears a little skirt to catch the wind, or a child who catches a slug in the field.

Maybe it's the "pop" sound of cold beer cups at night, or the lively color and fragrance brought by mung beans and watermelons.

in the vast life, even though we have gone through the desolation of the years, there is always something beautiful, and we have come across mountains and rivers.

Time has lengthened life, walking under the lush trees and feeling the coolness of the shade.

Hold on to the lakes and mountains of the years, go through four seasons, and go through one time cycle after another.

Grateful for all the life, grateful for all the encounters, in the charming time, put pen to paper and write down the poems of this year.

The wind is graceful and the time is mighty, whose back is amazing and whose story is indifferent to the fragrance.

I wish you a dignified respect for time and a pleasant gentleness.

I wish you a deep affection for the past, but also a feeling of forgetfulness.

I wish you a bright future and strong determination.

May you have endless expectations for life and be more open-minded about everything.

Although some scenery is too late to enjoy, some people have no time to look back. If they really pay, they will be open-minded.

long summer, just the prelude to summer, is not as colorful as spring.

However, it is definitely a master of seduction, and every stroke is full of power, which makes people deeply intoxicated.

long summer, I'm waiting for you to be wonderful, waiting for your green grass to connect the preceding with the following.

live up to every flower and every time.

I wish you: the grass grows, the warbler flies, everything grows, and the flowers cross the bridge, and they are accompanied by each other in the morning and evening.