白云被风簇拥着,缓慢地变换着形状,倘佯在天空的温柔怀抱。阳光温煦地洒落在午后的空气中,连人都被晒得懒洋洋的。我仰躺在客厅的沙发上,双手枕着头,眺望着窗外那透彻的沁蓝,着迷于炎炎夏日树荫的清晰轮廓,沉醉于悠悠蝉鸣的响亮歌唱中。夏日,是斑斓的色彩,如印花布的绚烂。 Clouds are surrounded by the wind, slowly changing shape, if feigned in the sky’s gentle embrace. Sunshine warmly sprinkled in the air in the afternoon, even people were sunbaked laziness. I supine on the sofa in the living room, his hands pillowed, overlooking the thorough Qinling blue window, fascinated by the clear outline of the summer shade of the sun, intoxicated with the loud singing of the long cicadas. Summer, is a gorgeous color, such as the gorgeous floral print.