Chengdu rainy season

This may be the rainy season often mentioned. In the south, it is lucky to encounter such an opportunity. In summer, the weather is hot and there is a period of rain every morning and evening, it will make you forget the season. Is it really summer? It is true, but because of the rain, the weather is humid, and I don’t think there are too many changes in the temperature. Chengdu is like this, with soft atmosphere and slender character. Every rainy day, the climate is just like a boat, sailing into the river gracefully and leaning up to the Earth, just like a dream. This year’s rain is very quiet, no disease, basically no thunder, no wind, you can walk in the rain with a light umbrella and see the thousands of flowers and trees washed, along the broadened tree-lined pavement, the scenes in the rain which could be easily picked were unfolded one by one, which was enough to cleanse the fireworks and dust of the soul and paste the smile on the watery face. Or move to the ancient alley, sit idle against the wooden window, watch a cup of fragrant tea on the table, cloud and mist rising, the dialect in the room is humorous, the jade plate outside the house is fragrant, rubbing the marketplace, I really feel the simple and elegant taste of the world. If you can become a land of abundance, you don’t have to say much about the demeanour of Chengdu. But only when you come there in person can you enjoy the original city charm. It is said that the buildings here are not as tall as those in Beijing, Shanghai and Shenzhen. Although in recent years, there is a suspicion of becoming fashionable, Chengdu’s appearance should never be displayed by being tall and powerful, walking through the well-proportioned tea shops on the street, what caught sight of was not only the buildings with different styles, but also the green garden. The plants were selling on the fence, competing with each other, and they did not see the delicate work of craftsmen, however, it has been collected all over the eyes, exquisite and magnificent. The day before yesterday, I came to Chengdu for a chat at my friend’s appointment. It was on the weekend and I agreed. It was less than an hour’s drive from Longquanyi’s residence to Chengdu’s friend’s place. When I went out, it was still Qingyun Gaoyang. Before I got off the bus, it was raining again. I sat on the side of the car window deliberately, when I was browsing the scenery far and near, the big and small ones came unprepared. It was drizzle and sunny, and the wind and scenery outside the window became children’s comics after a short time. They were childish and lovely. Luckily, it was not big. Ren Jingying rain dyed the tip of the hair with light velvet cheeks, and felt more comfortable with a slight coolness. Originally, my friend was going to pick me up, so he refused and dragged away with interest, after lingering with the rain for half an hour, I was still happy. My friend laughed at me. Is this the legendary drowned chicken? I sighed softly, alas, playing the piano in the rain. Unfortunately, some people were not of the same kind, so they shook hands and laughed. My friend lived in the downtown, which benefited from his elder generation. The Old Man retired, and he was still working in the city. So he followed his parents and bought a house in Longquan to let his parents live in life, it was convenient for him to do things here. During the holiday, he got together with his parents with his wife’s belt. He was safe and upright in all directions, and everyone had their own place, which was very harmonious. On the sixth floor, there was a spacious balcony. Seeing that I had a special preference for rain, my friend directly placed the wine table on the balcony. The fully enclosed floor-to-ceiling windows and curtains were wide open, which was just what I wanted. The atmosphere even came uninvited. The scene of drinking, talking happily and raining can not be cool in the high places. Looking down, the pavilions and buildings are like ants, the overbridges are flying and the trees are gloomy, and the sight stays at the crossroads, for vehicles like toys, the traffic lights open their eyes and close their eyes, which are orderly. We have too many reasons to feel numb in our daily life, but we really observe and feel it with our heart, you can find beauty and love everywhere. Look at the old man holding the child, holding an umbrella with big flowers, walking leisurely on the street. The drizzle can’t stop the amorous scenery, A couple of lovers snuggle closely with a motorcycle, occasionally turning back, looking at each other, it should be full of true feelings. The refreshing side dishes and elaborately processed sorghum wine sit outside the rainy season. We taste their clear performances carefully like the audience. The clear and cool raindrop winds Serpentine on the window lattice, gradually blurred our mood, it’s all right, I will drink wine, and also need to be a song to the rain, flowers and umbrellas, fine silk, poetic all over the sky, are wine dishes, I’m drunk to sleep and go, where is he XI today? A rain went straight to the beginning of the Hua Deng, and finally stopped. When our friend and wife were studying outside, we simply indulged ourselves. We drank a lot of wine and felt slightly drunk. Sleep? Friends naive. I shook my head. If you sleep, I will sit here. I am used to staying in the countryside and familiar with thousands of lights. The world washed by the rain was brightly lit, fresh and clear. The traffic was like a day at this time. The neon lights were flashing far and near, and the smiling faces were all under the eyes, making green tea, leaning against the wide open glass window, despite being high above, I still feel the same as the fireworks in the world and feel sleepy at all. There was still the smell of rain in the air, and the sweet and greasy never went away. I breathed the most touching beauty in the rainy season of Chengdu greedily. Looking at the breeze, I suddenly felt like a dream. In fact, this is not my CHENGDU. The hometown in the North has less rain, and the summer is the most vigorous. Now when I am in the soft Chengdu, after the rain, the past and the past come to my heart together. The Horse lights are like endless streams, touching the North and, not drunk is also drunk. The story after the rain unexpectedly continued the sentiment of homesickness. I didn’t expect to walk in memory with the speed of walking. 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