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Sentences describing the weather in June

1. June is the rainy season ~ I am used to playing an umbrella ~ I walk alone in the rain ~ my heart is as cold as water. I like to look up in the rain ~ wet my hair and face ~ and then quietly feel the warmth of my eyes and the relief of crossing my lips.

2. June ~ Walking in a hot city ~ One is always remembering something ~ I know my heart is still walking in another city. I'm still looking for the temperature of life in that city ~ I don't know when ~ I've been looking for another me ~ and I've been looking for the red sunrise on the horizon of hope. My heart ~ in that city in June ~ in the corner of someone else's eye ~ has not yet erupted ~ and it is going back to the deep canyon.

On the night of June, the stars are bright ~ from one to two to three ~ flickering ~ like a pair of naughty and naive eyes ~ but full of mystery and wisdom. They seem to have seen us and played hide-and-seek with us. Their dexterous bodies ~ hide in Tibet ~ hide from time to time ~ dazzle us. Suddenly ~ a meteor came and caught our eye ~ in a blink of an eye ~ and disappeared from our eyes. I looked up high ~ opened my eyes wide ~ from west to east ~ carefully checked ~ but I couldn't even find a shadow.

4. The sunshine is no longer so fierce ~ it has converged willfulness ~ so ~ the moon gradually appears on the horizon. The yellowish full moon appears and disappears ~ so small ~ so light ~ like a pie about to fall. The sun picked up its afterglow ~ and slowly disappeared under the distant Woods ~ The clouds on the horizon were dyed orange ~ dazzling ~ but gradually became shallow ~ shallow ~ until they disappeared completely with the setting of the sun.

The rain in June is very quiet ~ it smells like summer ~ there is no sound ~ the glass window is covered with water droplets ~ it is not an integrated pearl ~ but a scattered spirit.

6. June is not just a monotonous heat. June day ~ baby face ~ changes as soon as you say it.

7. The wind blew in June ~ I walked quietly in the crowd ~ I looked back quietly. I also know that this world doesn't belong to anyone ~ no one can own it alone ~ this world is not a collection of published books ~ it has no copyright ~ I look at the bustling crowd ~ I look at every strange face in the city with my eyes ~ and laugh it off.

8. The footsteps of June ~ In this June city ~ Slowly towards the distant ~ Between my body and my mind, it goes to the east and summer.

9. Jump arm in arm ~ Sing in June ~ Happy faces bloom on every face like sunflowers ~ All happy wings shake on the branches in June ~ June is an imaginary blue sky.

10. June ~ Busy ~ Look at that field ~ Full of enthusiasm ~ Because ~ I have to compete for seeds after harvest ~ I can't stop for a moment. Yesterday, the ears of wheat were still heavy ~ the grain has returned to the warehouse ~ in a blink of an eye ~ the plain land showed its generous chest ~ dear yellow land ~ the seeds sown ~ waiting for the harvest of hope in autumn.