I visited the botanical gardens for the first time today. I don't know why I came at this time of the year. It's still a beautiful place despite that the flowers are starting to wilt; the butterflies are not as abounding; the bees are a little frantic. All signs that this year's summer is fading away. It gets me a little melancholy. I have always been a summer child. I was born in May, when flowers came, but I am loyal to summer.
I don't look forward to digging up the sweaters and boots. Have you done that yet? But no matter, I will look at the positive: If it wasn't for winter, we wouldn't appreciate summer as much.
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