2. Are all people growing up in this series of experiences of lightness and heaviness, happiness and bitterness, hope and loss?
The present summer is a complete summer. As soon as the sun appeared, invisible heat spread between heaven and earth. When the sun rolled like a golden wheel and rolled straight over people's heads, heaven and earth seemed to shine. The reed leaves by the river rolled in the sun, and all the plants could not resist the heat wave and bowed their heads drowsily. Occasionally, people rush by on the main road, as if they will get sunburned if they stay in this sunshine for a long time. Both children who can swim and children who can't swim are forced into the river by this unbearable high temperature. Therefore, the river is full of noise.
4, my home three times, no one can touch him!
The bridge that seems never to be connected again stands motionless in the water. The bridge post transmits the lonely sound of water to the children in waves.
6. The dove hovers in the sky. It was the best autumn sunshine at that time. When the dove glides across the sky, the sky is full of charming white light. These little guys, after meeting strangers, have the desire to perform, spread their wings and glide gracefully in the air or dive, soar and shuttle in groups.
7. The sun is warm, and the Chinese milk vetch on the ground is growing sturdily, piling up thick fluffy green on the ground. At the same time, bunches of lilacs are in full bloom, emitting the smell of My Sweetie, attracting many bees to buzz in the fields.
He looked at the sky, which was as clean as water. The moon seems to be still and floating in the moonlight. Sang Sang saw Jiang Yilun and Bai Que in the distance. Ginger turned and leaned against a tree in the most graceful posture. The white finch sat there. White finch didn't dare to look at Jiang Yilun, chin cupped in his hands, slightly upturned head, looking at the sky. The moon shines on the top of the reed flower, as if to gently surround Jiang Yilun and the white finch in a dream world.
9. The breeze turns up the lotus leaves and blows the fragrance everywhere. A few lotus flowers that have not yet bloomed stand in the moonlight, standing upright in the dark like several huge brush pens.
10, the white clouds in autumn, as gentle as floc, drift away, and the dead leaves of phoenix tree fall in the autumn wind.
1 1. That night, there was a light snow in the sky. After standing in the garden for a while, Jiang threw the letters into the fire one by one. Sang Sang stood very close to Jiang Yi. He saw the paper ash dancing with the snow, and the fire kept flashing on Jiang's cold face, shaking his tall figure.
12. Under the pure and quiet sky in the countryside, these houses exude a simple atmosphere, but when the sun shines in the sky, the flash on the roof only shows luxury.