Summer in memory is the season of watermelon

In an era without refrigerators and air conditioners

The courtyard at the entrance of the alley is a good place for iced watermelon

Throw the watermelon in the bamboo basket

Soak in the clear well water for half a day

Take it out and cut it in half

Red flesh and green skin

The sweet juice immediately flowed down

Chew it

Cool mouth

The summer of childhood

The most exciting thing is fruits and vegetables

Pick a cucumber with thorns on the roadside ridge

Take a bite. The fresh taste fills your mouth

Not to mention grapes covered with vines

Strings are hung on the arch, fragrant

Move a small bench

Step on it and grab it. Your hands are full of sweet juice

Favorite from childhood memory

Naturally, I went to play in the lake with my friends

A succession of lotus leaves

It seems to extend to the horizon at once

Huge and beautiful lotus

Stretch out in the green leaves

Supporting the boat rippling in the lake

Laughter and laughter came out

Although many years have passed

But the summer of childhood

It still seems to be vividly reflected in my mind

Even after ten or twenty years

Think of that summer, still beautiful