It is unique in July, with lush foliage, abundant vegetation and warm breeze.
The flowers are masculine and in full bloom, blooming with flowers of their own flavor. Or after the tenderness, it quietly forges a unique seed, walking wholeheartedly towards the abundance in the depths of autumn, carrying its individual fragrance.
"One flower blooming alone is not spring, but a hundred flowers blooming together fills the garden." That is the story of the past spring! Now is the summer time when the season is warm and the time is full of vitality.
The western urban jungle where we live, and the suburban wilderness where lush greenery grows all over the world. Those plants that should be red and should be green, and the overcrowded people and things are still bright red and green, and they are walking in an elegant way. In the world of mortals and the vast sea of people. They are concerned about the distance in their hearts, full of hope and vision, and head towards the edge of autumn.
Walking along the way, passing by mountains and rivers , the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times! The greenness of the green mountains breeds the fullness and maturity of life. . The red sorghum in the valley, the setting sun pours a touch of bright red on the green veins of the leaves and the drawn stove.
Traveling through the rivers , On the Chengdu Plain, the wide and narrow torrents that crisscross the streets carry the message of spring and the passion of summer. They are noisy around the charming green mountains, loop around a pool of green water, and move eastward emotionally, day and night.
The lotus pond that has been my favorite for many years, under the bright sunshine, stands alone in the vast sky, smiling proudly in the world. I also saw a pool of green lotuses, with a quiet girl stretching out pure lotus leaves and lotus flowers, spreading her wings and flying across the water towards the blazing sunshine.
Walking with a unique taste, flowers are in silent places, exuding pure fragrance . After the bright day, the moonlight in the night sky extinguishes the flames ignited by the setting sun, and shines gently on the walking lotus pond.
The sun is moving quickly, and I am walking. The moon moves slowly, I am good at it. The sun, moon and stars , mountains and rivers, insects, birds, fish and beasts, flowers and plants, all carry their own flavor and are also walking alone.
(picture / part from the Internet)
