"Summers in April, summer in June." Suddenly, I remembered the poems about summer in the Book of Poetry that Mr. Wang taught me to memorize when I was a child, and now it is the season of "summer vacation", and time flies so fast, and it is already June in a blink of an eye.

The clothes on my body are getting less and less, thinner and thinner, but I still feel hot, so hot that I don't want to go out at all, and I don't even want to move, hahaha, it may be a bit exaggerated, but it's really hot. Even the active Xiao Hao no longer goes out to have fun, in his words, "The sun outside is too poisonous, and the desire to go out to play has been wiped out in the cradle." ”

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