Hot summer

Warmth is a strong force, a moving word, a song of life. Warmth is also the flavor of life, through the daily life of words and deeds, constantly pull into the distance of people.

In the summer vacation of 2018, my family went to Dalian Tiger Beach Park to play. Hot summer, the hot sun unbridled baking the earth. After a day's play, we were tired and hot, and finally caught up with a bus back to the hotel. The bus was crowded with people, and the crowded bus was like a tight can of sardines. The bus has not gone a few stops, the young sister fell asleep in the turbulence. The mother had to hold the armrest of the chair with one hand, put her sister in one hand, and hugged her tightly. Standing not far away my father and I, it is useless to worry, there is no one around to give up a seat! The time is late, the time is soon. Just when the mother will be sleepy, a silver-haired grandpa from the "old and weak" seat, determined to give the seat to the mother, under the hospitality, the mother had to hold the sister to sit down. Although it was afternoon, the heat was still intense. It happened to be the seat of the west sun, the naughty sun poured on the cheeks of the sleeping sister, which caused the sister to wrinkle her eyebrows from time to time, and the sweat of the bean kept sliding from the face. At this time, the warm-hearted old grandfather took out a pink fan from his bag, "Give the child a fan, and block the sun." Mom kept saying thank you... In this way, we want to get off, Grandpa still standing there, with a kind smile, said to leave the fan to us as a souvenir. Off the car, the rolling hot air faded a lot, even from time to time there is a cool wind blowing. To this day, my mother still keeps the fan.

Although we did not know the old man, but the old man was eager to give up the seat that scene, but let me remember, whenever I think of, there will always be a warm current in my heart! I think, this is the warmth!

At the end of summer, when a gust of cool wind blows and people are quiet in the cool, the autumn girl comes to the world with a long dress.

The leaves slowly change into yellow coats, and when the wind blows, it dances and falls. Look, the ground is full of pieces, the children catch a few hidden, sit and talk for a few days, draw a few pictures. The wind blows the leaves, the leaves into the soil, "the red is not a heartless thing, turned into spring mud more protective flowers."

Look! The maple leaf passion up, they compete than their own red color, look out, like red glow, such as fire, in the land to burn heartily, sure enough, "frost leaves red flower in February." The wind blew a piece of red star, a red butterfly fell to the ground, for the earth covered with a layer of red quilt.

In autumn, there are golden and red leaves associated with the avenue, more that autumn flowers —————— chrysanthemum, blooming between heaven and earth. Some are golden, some are red, some are white like snow, and some are pink like clouds. They give off their own unique aroma and display their own unique beauty, which adorns the whole autumn. It is that "is not a flower in favor of chrysanthemum, this flower is even less flower."

"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn." Autumn rain came with autumn, the rain fell a day, after the rain stopped, the air is particularly fresh, the sky is also very clear.

Autumn is a harvest season, pears are yellow, apples are red, dates are full. Everything is quiet in the joy of harvest, farmers laugh and bloom, keep busy, send the fruit to the world.

People are wrapping up the year and children are starting a new term. Autumn comes, the city seems very busy, very lively.

Autumn, some people say that it ended many lives, in fact, it is wrong, autumn will bury life in the bottom of my heart, to winter once, let them bloom again.