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Happy summer vacation


The cool breeze sent away the repressed semester, and the colorful summer vacation came along with the hot summer days. We were happy to spend our holidays and look for our own happiness during the holidays.

Summer is hot, but at this time we are very comfortable, the long-awaited holiday is finally here, we can finally be free from the control of the teacher's parents, and we can play the little song, eat the popsicle Looking at books and listening to music, how comfortable and beautiful this life is!

Summer is hot, but the summer morning is beautiful. When the eastern part of the fish is white, the horn of the dawn has already blown, and we have a new day. The early morning is the beginning of the day. The day is in the morning. This sentence is really true. If you run downstairs at this time. Go, walk on the road, look around, there is a white scenery in front of you, the whole city is shrouded in a mist, strolling among them, but it is quite a bit of rainy Jiangnan poetry, close your eyes, sniffing the flowers The fragrance, the aroma of the earth, the freshness of the air, and even the heart sinks into it. I leaned over and looked at the crystal dew on the green leaf. The saturated transparency seemed to filter your eyes. How fresh and beautiful the holiday life is!

Summer is also a rainy season. "Hey, hey..." This huge noise is really in line with the character of Xia Yufeng, the crystal water drops pouring down, and the ripples falling on the ground splashed a beautiful circle. In the midst of this storm, sit in the house, put on headphones, hold a book, sit in front of a bright window, concentrate on the text jumping in the book, and the sweet and soothing music in your ear will linger for a long time. In another empty world, there is also a sense of isolation. Reading is an art cultivation, but also a kind of spiritual precipitation. At this time, my heart has not had the initial impatience, but some bright and calm like a mirror, walking into the window, looking at the crystal raindrops, suddenly refreshing, This is the pleasant life of the summer vacation, it is really joyful.

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