Clear blue sky and fresh clouds. Sweat dripping in the hot, lukewarm wind. It evokes the fresh feeling of a summer day. It's a nostalgic feeling that I've seen someday, heard about someday, but don't know yet.
I have memories of summer gardens. When I woke up early in the morning, I could only hear the sounds of insects in the grass in the backyard, and all the other creatures were still asleep. The silence took my breath away. Because I didn't know about such a garden.
A little late in the morning, there was no trace of that anymore, and it was just a normal garden. It was a leisurely summer day, with the green grass swaying in the sunlight.
