Lingering

It was another summer, and the raindrops in the hustle and bustle spoke in the land with a deep affection, not as soft as a dancer, not as full of emotions as tears. It’s just a coverless fall in the arms of a lover, it’s lingering.

Think more, take a tear from the sky, even if it hurts the skin, even if you wet your palm, you want to kiss, let it cry in my hands, but how much it misses the gentle land, once again recovered Hand, sit down and enjoy this love drama alone.

Once again, standing in the pouring rain, it is also a joy to let the angry raindrops wash away the secular world and tease it. Just waiting for it to be impatient, left me, and shyly with the earth to moisturize the proud flowers, and spend a good time together.

Looking at this summer, it seems fierce, and only read it, I know that it is lingering!

Sixth grade: Cheng Yuanyuan