晚饭后，散步，相约还是那条小道，这已成为我每天的必修课。
下午下了一场雨，路面有些湿润，天空中的云朵暗沉厚重，不如晴天傍晚如火烧般的艳丽，路上看不到行人，只有偶尔驶过的车辆。
我独自穿行在这安详的雨后盛夏，任白云苍狗飞逝，长风深爱飘零。所爱隔山海，山海何时平？思绪如潮。
约40分钟后，已是一身的汗，不如归去。
After dinner, walking, meeting or that path, which has become my daily compulsory course.
In the afternoon, it rained, the road was wet, the clouds in the sky were dark and thick. It was not as beautiful as the fire on a sunny evening. There were no pedestrians on the road, only occasionally passing vehicles.
I traveled alone peacefully in the midsummer after the rain, let the white clouds and dogs fly away, the long wind loved wandering. When will the mountains and seas be flat? Thoughts are flowing.
About 40 minutes later, I'm sweating all over, so I'd better go back.
