Summer pond

Summer pond

It was another summer, and it was a hot season. The sun lit everything around. It was an illusion. I actually saw a whole life, a greenery, and a breeze blowing from the rice fields over there, bringing a burst of Tian Xiang. But even though I still feel that there is nothing missing, what is missing in summer, what makes me feel good, but I can't remember it.

This unimaginable memory is what I am irritated, and I couldn't stand the hot weather. I ran out of my grandfather's house and walked to the small river in front of my house. Looking at the small river over there, swaying up and picking up the light of memories, I sat down and held my head and looked at what the light seemed to think of. "Right!" I yelled and jumped.

That was a child's business: the hot summer season is always unbearable. Many people are blowing electric fans at home and eating watermelon. And I was a person who started out to the woods. Grandma said that the pond there was too deep. When I fell, I couldn’t get up, but I often sneaked to play, and it became my "holy land", paradise.

The small pond is a long way from our home, but if you look closely, you can see the green shadow, like a mung bean. Here, I am free. I don't have to recite old poems and texts that are difficult to remember. I don't have to worry about math problems. Here, the only thing I have to learn is how to play. In the summer, this small forest is extraordinarily cool, full of vitality and greenery. The whole person is eaten like this greenery, and it is integrated into this green whole. Lying on the edge of the pool, looking up at the sky, the blue sky is looking at myself, the blue sky is laughing, I also laughed back, and there was light. The original strong light squeezed through the leaves and came in. At this time it became like A little girl, especially gentle, stroking my face, I gradually fell asleep, sleep? It seems that I haven't slept yet, just close my eyes and listen with my ears. "唦唦" - the sound of the wind, the wind is coming, she flies with the flowers in the distance, I don't know what flowers, very fragrant, fragrant Let people lose themselves.

There are many creatures that I know at the pond, singing songs, butterflies dancing, kneeling in practice, and some, not famous, and we are enjoying the gift of nature.

Suddenly, from the distance, my grandmother’s shouts came. I opened my eyes and found that I was asleep in the small pond in front of my house. I woke up and really woke up. The pond had already left, left me, and left those creatures. After leaving the grove, I later learned that someone had filled it out.

Ah, the pond is no longer, but the woods are still there, the paradise is gone, but the memories are still there, I will always remember you, my paradise - the pond in summer.

First day: An Xueyan