It's still a little cold at night in early summer.

I hugged my shoulder tightly, but I couldn't help shivering. The moon is round and clean as water. At night, it reminds me of your eyes that night.

I miss you on such a night.

I think it's been a long time and I've forgotten everything, but why is the memory still vivid?

The first time I saw you, you looked at me with a big smile. This looks familiar. "It's so strange, I seem to have seen it there, so familiar!" I was surprised by the classic posture of Bao Dai when she met each other in a dream of red mansions.

Who says that the more uneasy the mind is, the more we need classics, just like we cry when watching Titanic, but we don't expect to be Rose or Jack one day. However, we are like this in the world of mortals, talking about disappointment and looking for hope.

Those days.

Listening to you talk about your hometown-that distant place, where there are tall derricks, neat pumping units and black mud, which soaked your childhood dreams.

When I am with you, I realize myself. It turns out that my ordinary self has so many dreams and desires. The most important thing is that you let me know that I also have a pair of wings that can fly.

And you, marveling at the blue sky in your hometown, are so high that you can let go of all your troubles; There are clouds, so white that people throb like a child's heart ... So, the beautiful Populus euphratica and the sunset in Gobi ... all went to the outside world through that thin notebook in your hand and gained more admiration.

And I, the daughter of this desert, have become the most touching chapter in your writing.

I have never found words so attractive. Stuffy, lifeless things are magical and warm in your hand. That kind of feeling, simple, can make people bloom quietly in their hearts, I think that is love. And the oil field-that distant place, because of your existence, is also clear and kind in my heart.

The fireworks in my hometown were particularly dazzling that year.

And my heart is brighter than fireworks at this time, just because you are by my side.

It's snowing.

Snowflakes are falling, and a flower floats gently on my hand, slowly melting and turning into a drop of water, like a tear, which is treasured in my heart.

At this moment, when I met your eyes, I had to give in easily And your eyes are still clear, and two dark stones are spotless.

The furthest distance in the world is when I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you!

You avoided my heat and stared at the sky with makeup and jade capacity.

You love spring/I love autumn/autumn is similar to me/but spring is like you/your red face/spring rose/my tired eyes/the glow of autumn sun/if I take a step forward/then/I will stand at the door of the cold winter. ...

You suddenly shut up.

My tears can't stop dripping. If love thinks you are qualified, it will show you the way.

But/if you take a step back/I take a step forward/where we are together/in a beautiful and warm summer.

I looked at the surprise in your eyes bitterly, and you couldn't help shivering. I hug you, you struggle, and I never give in. We were deadlocked, and finally, you lost, bent down and kissed me.

The happiness of that moment can be offset by the dull life.

In a trance, you suddenly pushed me away forcefully and decisively, and then ran down the hill. I was deeply hurt, and I don't know where I am now or what night it is.

I went home, but you left. I have everything, looking for your trace. In the simple shed you left behind, I found it, in a word: tears are spinning in your eyes. On the iron wall, the notches are extremely messy and deep. Ten fingers linked to one heart, heartache for many years. Just like my mood facing it at the moment.

Perhaps the unspoken is perfect and the most beautiful.

Love at the wrong time. Then, you and I in the story are destined to meet in the long river of life and then leave.

Beautiful summer never belongs to you and me, it only belongs to my heart.

Summer is hot and happy.

In the morning, the weather is fine, and the sun makes the flowers and plants spirit. The little dragonfly is flying happily. Some children came out to play, laughing and chasing each other. Look, how happy they are!

At noon, the burning sun scorched the ground. Old people from all households came out and sat in cool places to talk about this and that, expressing their opinions and opinions. The cicada in the tree "knows" and "knows", as if to say, "Oh dear! It is really hot today. The dead sun killed me. This lifeless summer is really hot. But summer is also good, which can make seedlings grow rapidly! "

In the evening, suddenly the clouds are gathering and it is getting dark. After a few thunders, the raindrops as big as peas kept falling, and "beep" and "beep" slammed on the window and fell to the ground with a bang, which was so small for more than half an hour. Everyone, old and young, kept praising: "This rain is really timely! What a fine rain! Really cool! "

In the evening, after the thunderstorm, a cool breeze blew, and people sat there enjoying the cool and chatting, and some even sang while walking.

Summer is really hot and full of joy!

summer

In the morning, the sun rises from Ran Ran in the east. Cicada called "Cicada" in the tree, as if to say, "It's so hot! It's so hot! " The water in the river was still cold in the morning, but at noon, the river began to steam. The little boy was so hot that he clamored for a haircut. After he cut off his bald head, he was still shouting, "It's too hot, too hot, buy popsicles and watermelons." The little boy was eating with relish, with a popsicle in one hand and a watermelon in the other. Suddenly, the popsicle dissolved and fell to the ground. The little boy shouted angrily, "buy another one, buy another one." The adults listened and said impatiently, "If you want to eat, God will eat. Where did you get so much money? Blame God. " There is a watermelon seller in the distance. The businessman sat in the chair with his ass not close to the chair. He already feels that the chair is a little hot. The businessman had to stand, shouting and shaking his banana fan. Someone came to touch the watermelon. "Alas," he cried suddenly, "is this a watermelon or a scalded melon?"

At noon, there was a sea of people in the swimming pool, and all they heard was snoring, shouting, dialing, patting and making noise. "My shoes are gone." "My child is gone." "My son is missing." People's voices can be heard everywhere.

People can't stand the heat. Even the old man came to the swimming pool with a cane and a fan. When they saw so many people in the swimming pool, they came to the river. The old man couldn't swim, so he sat on the shore and soaked himself in the river. The big fan in his hand kept swinging. At night, the old people are still sitting on the beach, unwilling to leave. At this time, the grandson of the old man appeared on the embankment and shouted loudly: It's time for grandparents to go home. It's getting dark. Mom and Dad will be worried. The old people said to their grandson, "grandson! Come down and take a dip. The water here is really comfortable. Come down quickly. "

The next morning, the old people put a pot of water on the balcony. In the evening, this pot of water will boil. How hot it is this summer!

Embrace summer

Open the window in the morning, and the cool wind blows on your face. Well, I left in the summer.

I often argue with my father about whether winter is better or summer is better. He insisted on persuading me to like winter. I began to highlight the benefits of summer with examples, and when I was exhausted, I said, "Anyway, summer is good." If I was a child, the mantra "Anyway" would be written by my father on the door frame where I couldn't reach it.

Why do you like summer? When I was a child, I would not hesitate to say: Because there is the sea!

The summer in Nandaihe is unforgettable. Our family will run to the seaside early, fill the rubber boat and swing proudly. With the waves, the boat swings like a leaf, and the thoughts fly with it. ...

Now that it's over, I dare not go to the seaside. Nandaihe has long since lost its blue color, and the beach has actually stopped charging internet fees! Does the beauty of the sea belong to them?

Fortunately, the following summer was also very interesting. I didn't know how to hurry in primary school, and life was too comfortable. As long as you are free during the summer vacation, call the fat man and make an appointment to go swimming together. The fat man's name is Arvin, and he is my classmate. I remember that on June 1 day, the school organized cultural activities, but the fat mother was "invited" to the school by the class teacher to count the fat man's crimes. While we were having fun, Arvin was locked in the office and beaten. When I saw him, he made a look of indifference and gave me the lottery ticket he earned.

Arvin is waiting for me downstairs. He rides a silver-gray mountain bike and mine is red. We talked and laughed all the way to longtan lake. I want to accompany him to the deep water area to get the "deep water certificate" first! I can't help it He is always out of control.

Then play. Arvin puffed up his cheeks and blew a big balloon as round as his belly. We play water polo, and when we are bored, we play "floating wax gourd"-pick up our bodies and plunge into the water to see who can hold on for a long time. After shouting "one, two, three", we took a deep breath and jumped into the water. A big wax gourd and a small wax gourd float on the water. I don't know if it's because of buoyancy, but Arvin always beats me.

There is a one-meter board beside the deep pool. Gao Jiawen jumped and stopped playing. I guess he hates splashing. So we ran to the "children's swimming area" and ran in knee-deep water. We have already experienced it. When we run, we should make high efforts and rush forward with our legs raised. Everyone falls in different ways: forward, backward, happy to see each other fall, but when their feet are not steady, they fall sideways ... we are almost laughing. When you are tired, just lie in the water. Warm sunshine shines on the body, and bright water makes people blind. ...

The most attractive nature is the water slide. The highest water slide in longtan lake is 70o, and people fall almost straight. For safety reasons, the slideway is narrow and padded. I like playing that exciting song, but Arvin doesn't play it. Ha, he must be afraid of falling into it. How rustic!

It's also very lively outside the swimming pool. As soon as we came out, we ate kebabs and shaved ice. Gao Jiawen is very familiar with his uncle who sells kebabs, so he can pay for the barbecue. My uncle will bake him two more strings when he makes up the money next time. Once, my uncle jokingly asked him, "Did you bring your girlfriend to play at such a young age?" I just laughed. Ah Wen hurriedly explained, "classmate, classmate ..."

Arvin's driving skills are first-class. When crossing the road, he twisted his body and waved his chubby hand. I'm stuck on this side of the traffic, with a sad face.

Childhood is as short as summer. When I was in junior high school, I suddenly lost touch with Arvin. Maybe it's the result, maybe we have a vague feeling that we are going to take a different road. We don't play together anymore, in fact, we seldom played at that time. Ah Wen still laughed, but there was less honesty in his laughter.

The summer after the senior high school entrance examination is still beautiful. Although I'm going to start learning to squeeze cars; Although the sun is not as warm as before, it will hurt people; Although the shiny oil circuit makes people lose their minds ... I tried to accept sunscreen and umbrellas, but failed. I love summer, though, I can't find the right reason.

Maybe summer can bring me passion for learning, and maybe it can give me many good memories.

Welcome to a new life always begins in summer, such as entering the school gate of No.4 Middle School for the first time.

My summer may be spent in sweat, but I still love it and try my best to embrace it!

Summer article

Some people love fragrant spring, some people love fruitful autumn, and some people love snowy winter. I like colorful summer.

It is very hot in summer. God seems to have a fever, and his temperature is above 35 degrees! The sun is like a fireball, scorching the earth, the air is sultry and the ground is hot. Animals can enjoy summer very well. Dogs hide in the shade, sticking out their long tongues and panting as if they had just finished a marathon. The fish soon surfaced, bubbling; Buffalo also "pedal" into the water, even if it dies in the water, it will not come out; Do your best. "I know, I know!" I cried quietly. The buttonwood trees on the roadside stood there listlessly, without a trace of wind, and the leaves were motionless and covered with thick ash. The flowers in the sun will wither in a few minutes. People also hide at home like monsters. People in the house don't feel well either. Those with air conditioning turn on the air conditioner, those without air conditioning directly blow the electric fan, and some keep shaking the cattail leaf fan.

Summer is happy. Hot summer is a good time for swimming. The irrepressible children have rushed to the swimming pool like rockets in twos and threes. They quickly changed their clothes, "plop!" 1, has rushed into the pool. Swimming rings bloom on the swimming pool like flowers. Children are like lively and lovely ducklings, swimming around freely. They have so many tricks! Some are swimming butterflies; Some are breaststroke; Others are swimming backstroke! The swimming pool will always be the Garden of Eden in our hearts. The children laughed, shouted and shouted, and the sound of "cool" and "cool" was endless. The adults couldn't help it any longer, and jumped into the water to play with the children, as if they had returned to their innocent and beautiful childhood. How happy they are!

Summer is beautiful. People's soldiers fight in the front line of flood fighting, guarding the levee and protecting the property safety of Daiyue people. The sun is like fire in summer, and the ground temperature is above 50 degrees. As soon as I went out, the heat wave rolled and the road was like the equator. The traffic police stood upright in the scorching sun and meticulously maintained traffic. Every movement of them is so natural and unrestrained and standardized. Under the correct command of the traffic police, the roads were orderly and no traffic accidents occurred. The traffic police is like a monument, how sacred it is! I am in awe. Although their figures are small on the road, they are the tallest people in my heart. City builders sweat profusely for building a beautiful home and step up construction. Under the scorching sun, they are paving roads and bridges and building tall buildings ... When the steel bar reaches 60 degrees, it will burn blisters to the touch. Their skin was tanned. The stronger the sunshine, the happier they are at work. Cleaners, postmen ... they work without regrets in the hot sun for our beautiful life. They are the most beautiful scenery in summer.

Summer is hot, happy, beautiful and colorful. I praise you, summer …

Tick tock, tick tock. It is raining cats and dogs outside the window. Oh, I see it. It is the footsteps of summer.

She walked softly into the mountain. The mountains suddenly seem to be covered with a layer of pure white silver gauze. Mountain, blurred; Books and trees are blurred. This catkin-like rain fairy floated down and instantly swallowed up Wan Li Castle Peak. Ah, spring-unrestrained.

Slowly, she stepped into the field. Her beautiful figure is flying everywhere in the field. She played happily with Uncle Tian, splashing high, just as she laughed like a clear spring. It began to rain heavily. Isn't it her silvery laughter? Oh, summer.-Frankly.

Slowly, she walked into the campus. Innocent children happily threw themselves into the arms of summer and greeted her with lark-like laughter. On campus, handfuls of small umbrellas printed with Mickey Mouse have been propped up one after another; A pair of petite feet flapping the spray, how comfortable it is! Some creative children hold small umbrellas high and spin quickly. The rain that hit the cement splashed out one after another, splashing a pool of lovely laughter. Ha, summer.-interesting.

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I don't know how long it will take before the rain stops. Grandpa Sun can't wait to stick his head out. The little girl on the edge of the field pulled her mother's skirt and pointed at the sun in the sky with her little white hand: "Mom, mom, look!" " Grandpa Sun has changed and become more kind! Mother stopped her work and gently stroked the little girl's head: "Look, this is the summer sun. Summer is coming! "

Yes, summer has come and a new and vibrant season has begun. Although summer is not as gentle as spring, autumn is so cool and winter is so white, her sweet sunshine and warm wind are unparalleled.

Friends, have you seen the footsteps of summer?