浮云游离在我的上空,有种可触及云端的错觉。香樟与香樟透漏出夏的香纯,弥散着夏的气息。穿过斑驳的树影,原来,盛夏就这样来临。陈夕,也会和夏天一起回来吧。我看着那幅蝶恋花,浮现出陈夕桀骜的下巴。他仰起那张傲气的脸说:“思,我的梦想是当一个流浪画家,背上画板,踏遍这个世? Clouds floating in my sky, there is a kind of illusion can touch the cloud. The citrons and citrons reveal the pure fragrance of summer and the smell of summer. Through the mottled shadows, it turned out that the summer came. Chen Xi will come back with summer. I looked at the butterfly and flowers and emerged Chen Xi’s chin. He raised his prideful face and said: "Thinking, my dream is to be a wandering artist, painter’s board, and travel through this world.