2, June, began to get used to calm down, no longer fidgety, no longer explosive, flat as water, no waves. Just, sometimes I laugh inexplicably, and sometimes I want to hide and cry. None of this matters.
June is the rainy season. I am used to walking alone in the rain with an umbrella, and my heart is as cold as water. I like to look up in the rain, wet my hair and face, and then feel the warmth of my eyes and the soothing of my lips quietly.
4. In June, we walked forward together, achieved our life and performed a happy song that we will never regret.
May and June are not a season suitable for leaving, either the scorching sun or the heavy rain, forcing people to stop and look back frequently. However, which season is suitable for leaving? Joan, I really have to go.