Blessings for the Grain Rain solar term About Blessings for the Grain Rain solar term

In Grain Rain, it rains heavily, and you send text messages, and your love is deep; in Grain Rain, it rains heavily, and you send blessings, and your love is true; in Grain Rain, it rains continuously, and you make wishes, and your love is sincere; in Grain Rain, it rains Mianmian, sending greetings with sincere affection; on Guyu Festival, I wish you happiness and happiness.

It’s Grain Rain today, it’s late spring, let’s continue working hard to welcome summer.

"In spring, before the rain in the valley, we pick fragrant smoke with our hands. The green is so tender that it is hard to fill the cage, but it is clear and peaceful in the evening." Hello Guyu.

The Grain Rain season is good, the breeze is white and the clouds are floating. I wish you a good life and be free and easy. Be happy to make some money, and happiness is in the world. Have good luck every day and be healthy all the time. Send you a text message as if I'm by your side. Happy Guyu.

The breeze is gentle and warms everything; the rain is refreshing and refreshes the heart; the air is fresh and cleanses the heart; the greetings are sincere and touch the heartstrings. My friend, Guyu is here, I wish you happiness and a good mood.

Flying flowers fly freely into your dream, and the boundless silk rain eliminates worries. During the Grain Rain season, the rain falls, good luck comes to meet you, success meets you often, happiness and peace are as you wish. Let the boundless drizzle bring you infinite happiness.

Swing a small boat to push away worries and joy; fold a willow flute and play the sound of innocence to say goodbye to sorrow. Grain Rain is here, plow the land of love, sow the seeds of love, and look forward to the fruits of happiness in the future. Happy Guyu.

Good rain knows the season, and I miss you deeply; after the new rain in the empty mountains, I hope you will have enough fun; the sky and the rain in the mountains are also strange, good luck means that you will always depend on each other; the light rain in the sky is as moist as crispy cakes , Guyu greets and wishes happiness.

Grain Rain is here, it’s late spring, the orioles are already singing, and the flowers are in bloom. The spring rain is full, the seedlings are new, the idle days are eternal, and the yellow calves are sleeping.

When a spring rain comes, I look at the new wheat with my eyes. Three kinds of freshness are there. It seems like flowers are blooming in my heart. The harvest is plentiful, leaving vitality. Let’s praise Grain Rain together. It nourishes people from all directions, even if it’s hard to drink wine. It’s worth the price, it’s perfect! Happy Grain Rain.