Long summer, only made day and night

[一]
A heavy rain began to look forward to the next.
The weather is always show rain tomorrow, tomorrow it could be tomorrow, still daylight Allure.
The sky is endless blue in a white, sometimes immense touch of white in the blue. Plot the workers mowing the lawn, stood on the fourth floor, also heard and saw the fragrance of vegetation coming downstairs.

July the weather is warm, and it is clean. More time felt, after all the sun dried clothes smell.
Wash the pillow at night smelling like the taste, even sleepless nights, is also not very tough.

[二]
I do not know when it began to have the habit of eating breakfast, although it is Gai Budiao that bad. There are obviously some small snacks or biscuits, but also forget to eat until almost expired when the recall. Often hungry to eat the limbs become weak, I felt did not eat more strength.
If my mother knows I do not care that the body wanted to come will feel sad. One day phone, knowing she is now getting old flower eyes and began to look at things clear. Suddenly feel sad, I was better than her vision.

[三]
And people say the forehead wrinkles, always like a child looking up to the eyes, and then pretending to sigh for that Ah have furrowed. When adults are laughing, you What kind of wrinkles that. Then looking forward to growing up, just like that, like wearing glasses on behalf of ruthless culture, there are wrinkles on behalf of growing up. Today I discovered that grew up on behalf of the beginning to get old.
Add a group for many years, wound up in almost all single group, and now a few years, half of married people have.
First to horizon, the age is still the most bright, anxious people met no one asked about his age. Today, there are always joked always 18 years old.
Strange people ah. Hour hope to grow up, hope your still a child.

[四]
One day if the wind changed to be a signature as gentle as a quiet woman of 66.
A Japanese person also asked me may know zero, then that is her signature: Koyanagi, if one day I turned into lace, I first fell in love with you.
I do not know her, in her words, Koyanagi should not be me.
But that case, some people said vaguely. This world, beautiful women than men, owe too much to bear.

[五]
Life is trivial confused.
Many of the ideas or thoughts are only fleeting, too late to catch on disappear. Only know the night is still a dream complex.
I do not know what could have been craving those emotions, in trivial play time not a trace of waves.
This summer long, only the words day and night.