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The breeze is accompanied by cicadas, and summer knows what I mean.

Qingming drizzle, Grain Rain coming, long summer coming, Xiaoman coming one after another. I know that the best hairdressing season has finally come to the best part! In the hot summer, the shadows of trees are swaying, cicadas are singing, and the night wind is shallow. Several families are planning dinner outside. Then, with the ringing sound of bowls and cups colliding, they chatted with each other. This is the first picture that comes to mind when I talk about Summer Memories.

When I was young, I began to like summer. I can't say why. Probably because the days are longer in summer, I spend more time with my friends. This may be the simplicity and beauty of childhood. You can always see boring things as interesting. When I was a child, my eyes were always colorful, and the more I grew up, the more monotonous the colors became. Until I looked at the world and had no interest in it. The more you grow up, the more lonely you become! I quite agree with this sentence, it's not that there is no one to accompany us, but that we are getting farther and farther away from the simple and beautiful world.

At that time, I always liked to go out at noon, no matter how hot it was. I always like to play from noon to sunset, although I don't know why I am so energetic. Maybe you can pick flowers everywhere, maybe you can chase butterflies, maybe you can gather in the shade of banana trees and lie down together, or maybe you have rolled up your trouser legs and gone fishing in the river. No matter what kind of day it is, what will never change is that when the sun goes down, a group of friends get together and go home. In the sunset, the shadows are dragged long.

When you grow up, you should ride around and have a bike race occasionally. The person who runs to the first place is always very proud! They will also play hide-and-seek in the fields. Always cheating and peeking at their hiding places. I will also take adult pocket money. Buy some popsicles, that's our best food in summer!

Finally, we are facing academic pressure. I also want to "write and travel around the world". Actually, it's not that you can't go out to play. It's just that the former state partner is no longer young. The fun of childhood can never be found again. Those seemingly boring but extremely interesting days are always gone forever.

I once dreamed of traveling around the world with a stick! Now I miss the fresh clothes and angry horses at that time. But I can't mention my worries at that time. Just sigh: fortunately, there are years to look back on, and teenagers have no sorrow.