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Anonymous users2024-02-12Essay on summer 700 words.
Summer.
The sky was overcast, not as blue as usual in summer. The air around them became heavy like a sponge that had absorbed water, and it made people's hearts feel depressed.
I know it's summer. Suddenly, there was a sense of loss in my heart. I usually complain about the scorching heat of summer, and the people who work also endure the hardships of "steaming in the summer and burning the sky", but at this moment, why am I sad about its departure?
Maybe it's because we usually complain about it too much, but we forget the cool and comfortable wind it sends when we sweat.
In any case, guilt can't save the summer from leaving, this is the law and nature of the four seasons. The next time we meet, we won't see each other until a year later.
Xia seems to be reluctant to give up, and has a little urge to cry, but now it only thunders and does not rain. Somehow, it burst into tears. The eyes were suddenly hazy, and the raindrops were blown in by the wind, hitting the hands and cheeks, and a cool feeling suddenly appeared, but if you distinguish it carefully, it is a kind of summer that has deteriorated.
Xia is like a child playing crazy in a playground, and suddenly he is pulled home by his parents, but he refuses to leave. So, it lost its temper and cried loudly, and the rain poured down, hitting the leaves and the ground fiercely, and the people around it were "frightened" by its sudden crying, and they all avoided the sudden heavy rain.
However, how did Xia fight against the laws of nature, and in the end, it was brought home.
So, the rain gradually subsided, and finally stopped, and the world gradually quieted down, and that was because the summer was home. Without the sound of cicadas, the world seemed to be empty.
Yes, Xia is gone. "Only when you lose what you lose will you cherish" is a good saying, but not entirely true. It is true that summer is gone, but we should learn a lesson and cherish what is in front of us, because, autumn, is coming.
Masterpiece review. This article is written very expressively, the selection of materials seems to be ordinary but the meaning is profound, the more you read, the more you read, the more you have the taste, the little author observes the summer with a childlike childlike heart, giving the summer child-like moving feelings, and the simple and naughty summer image of a child is deeply imprinted in the reader's heart. The middle description of Xia's "reluctance to give up" is a highlight, "Xia is like a child playing crazy in a playground, suddenly pulled home by his parents, but he refuses to leave", giving a vivid explanation for Xia's crying above.
The writing is smooth, the number of words is not much, but it is very unique, the end of "autumn, coming" echoes with "summer is gone", the aftertaste is endless, it is a unique composition describing the end of summer.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter have their own characteristics, but most of us like spring, autumn and winter, because everything recovers in spring, flowers and fruits are fragrant in autumn, ice is clear and jade in winter, and summer is hot to death, but I like summer, because it is like a mother, raising thousands of living beings, flowers and trees, it is so vibrant, full of vitality, in my heart, it represents this vitality, on behalf of hard work. I'm just a primary school student, so I don't have a lot of advice.
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