That Chunxi with colorful pink cherry blossoms
Fragments of sunshine fill the sunflowers,
The sky, baptized by the heavy rain, was clear, flawless, and dazzlingly transparent.
There is also a curved rainbow hanging.
I lowered my head and looked at the clock in my hand,
tick tick tick tick,
Time is passing.
The fleeting years shed their shells and turn into memories.
I held an umbrella alone and walked.
I'm waiting.
That man is like a kite,
Fly into the blue sky.