After suffering from high temperatures for days, when I went out in the morning, I actually found that the ground was wet. Is it raining? No way, why can't you feel it? Only after watching the news did I realize that several anti-aircraft guns were fired last night and it caused some drizzling rain. Is it retribution? The climate has become more and more severe in recent years. As the saying goes: It's going to rain, and my mother will get married. I wonder whether such frequent manual intervention reflects the advancement or sadness of human civilization?

Riding on the cloudy sky, it's time to go out for activities. Without the sun, the air is still dull. I really admire the old lady who has been begging in the Nanping Turntable for a long time. She didn't take a high temperature vacation at such a high temperature. Wearing a towel, insist on fighting on the front line of asking for money. This kind of professionalism should really be reported by "Tiantian 630". Walking by her, I couldn't help but worry for her. I hope she can last through the summer.

The flowers on the windowsill are also scattered, and my hard watering still can't withstand the high temperatures and scorching heat. There was no choice but to move the two pots that were still hopeful into the room to blow on the air conditioner. The rest was to let it compete in nature.