Dew praise

Dew praise

I like dew, I praise it.

Every year during the summer solstice and autumn, I like to walk early and walk outside. At this time, the stars are twinkling, and the morning breeze is blowing, which is especially refreshing.

The starlight slowly disappeared, and the fiery sun slowly rose from the east, presenting a wonderful, new world in the ray of sunshine.

Look, the infinite leaves are flashing with countless crystal pearls, one, two, thousand, like the stars in the sky, like many eyes.

This is the little dew that people like.

I love dew, it is more precious than pearls, more crystal-clear than gems, brighter than stars, I praise it, I like it.