The temperature is finally going down, and cooled is my vexed feeling. When I go out, the sunshine is warm rather than scorching, and breezes fondle my face. I could feel a little more happiness than the former hot days.

Now I'm sitting in a room with a window allowing some view in a yard. It is a place with some houses which are for rent, and my mother is the one in charge. Sometimes I see my uncle smoking by the door. When we meet he would say, "It's a good day you come here."

There is always unstoppable voices of tenants who are living different lives. Some are lonely but converse with strangers, and some have their lively families. The birds in the trees are also babbling, as if they are talking about the pleasant weather.

Now it's almost noon, and the sunlight becomes brighter. The smell of dishes from the neighborhood gets past my nose, which makes me a little hungry. The last but not the least, it is so lovely a day to take a good nap!