The sky has emotions. I can't stand the violence of the sun. I would rather draw the gray curtain to cover myself with raindrops. I happily run to the earth like a wanderer who is away from home, and run to my mother's arms. Xia Yu is so carefree. What can I say? , make no secret

The sky is full of emotions. I can't stand the violence of the sun.

I would rather draw the gray curtain to cover myself.

The raindrops run to the earth happily.

Like a wanderer who is away from home, he runs towards his mother's arms.

Xia Yu You can say whatever you want without hiding it.

Every tree is an old friend, every flower is a confidant.

Every mountain is a brother, and every sea is hometown.

Taking photos of old friends, there is a feeling of reunion after a long absence in my bones. Kindly

I will wash away the dust on my face and the vicissitudes of half a life for you.

Dreams cross the dry mulberry trees from the bottom of the sea and read all the wind and waves in the world. Express it in a concise way

No matter how thick the clouds are or how dark the sky is, I accept them all

Yesterday’s heat has turned into coolness today

All the haze in the past has been enlightened into pearls

The sun ignites the flames and wants to melt the whole world

The raindrops, With a peaceful mind, resolve a grudge.

My vision is far-sighted, and the hot summer is also influenced by me.

Never have I seen raindrops so high-spirited.

The pen and ink are dazzling, pouring over the rivers and seas, turning over the void.

I am determined to resettle the world.

Dispel the resentment of the dark clouds. Anger, the looseness of white clouds

is swallowed up in the sky when it comes, and is invisible when it goes away

Moisturizing things silently, the world is so fresh

Washing away the heat, sweeping away the dust, seeing the spirit of flowers and leaves again

After singing in the morning, drunkenly embracing the dusk, lingering Look at the world of ink and wash