Listen to the day of May, let go of the tired heart

My heart is listening, and the day of May is like a song in full bloom, like a clear and beautiful piano, like a clear spring to clear my heart and speak freely (1) the day of May, the day of white clouds. One, one by one clouds, she walked lightly with joy, dancing the graceful Willow waist, flying in the sky. Sometimes singing lightly, sometimes dancing Manly, sometimes taking a nap, sometimes being bold and unrestrained, sometimes chasing, sometimes catching a glimpse of her docility, making people drunk and nightmare; Her hot and hot, making people enthusiastic and enthusiastic. (2) May days, blue and blue days. One, One sparrow, flying in the sky, sweet and crisp; The fragrance of the grass dazzles with the wind, the heart is deep and floating, and the sound of the wind blows around the ears, and the fragrance soaks the heart and gets drunk. At this time, the fish could not resist the temptation of pleasant sounds and faint scent, and came to the water to share the delicious taste and the sound of nature. Occasionally, they also burst out bubbles to cheer for them; Sometimes they ran with the sound of birds, sometimes they were suspended on the water, sometimes they were astonished, Chu er passed away, and sometimes they were happy and motionless, it seems that they are obsessed with tracking the delicious fragrance, and also obsessed with listening to the melodious sound of birds. Cangshan Earth is also moved by it, let the green mountains guard them and let the green water protect them. (3) May days, hot days. One flower, one by one delicate flower bone, hot and hot and upset, immersed in silence; The clever Orioles who want to sing have already hidden in the forest, as if they can’t stand the favor of the hot sun; In the pond, the golden carp was afraid that the passionate Sun Island would visit her home. It had already posted a note on the gate of Longting, and rested in the Crystal Palace with a closed door, lying leisurely on his dragon bed. At this time, the water surface like a mirror was quiet, and there was no sound under the sound of heaven. Who made your footsteps still on a long journey? Who keeps your heart moving? It is the sky of May, which makes people wonder

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