Summer bubbles

The summer bubble seems to rarely hear the annoying embarrassment anymore, no, maybe it should be said that I have not heard it again! I don't know why I suddenly missed the annoying embarrassment. Now I think it is a summer wind chime, but its ringtone is slightly louder. Indifferently discovered that we and the summer have gone further and further in this parallel line.
Looking down through the window glass, I found that the little peach tree in front of the door is already one floor high. When is it? I couldn't help but set off a wave of memory. However, it seems that I can't remember it. Is it three years? Or is it five or six years? In fact, I have never tasted it once in my memory. I have appreciated the fringe of trees all over the place. Even the small wall that leans against it seems to be dyed red, and those pointed leaves are not The place was crowded, and only a few places were a bit green and delicate. Nearly, there is only the green of that tree, and the umbrellas are densely gathered, but the sun is too naughty. I always want to penetrate this green layer, but I can only cast the spot of the star. .

Summer bubbles

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