The rain can't pull the haze away
It makes the weather a bit clearer
In the afternoon the hot sun blazing
Even staying at home the heat soaring up
The plants leaves turn burned or brown
As if decay comes quickly in its lives
Even the ants can't stay in the open
Finding a cool place to hide and stay
The people may worry
About health issues and shortage of water
The haze on the mountain range
The smoking color painted on it
Sometimes it is to tell us
Life like the morning dews
Live with life enjoying while we can
Because when the sun rises the dews will be dried
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