People often say to me: "The sun is always there, and tomorrow will be better!" ”

There is a field in my heart, and I don't want to "the sun sets, and the broken intestines are at the end of the world." "So sad, so I planted sunflowers in my heart. The sun in my heart is warm, and even those flowers have bloomed their own brilliance.

I thought, this is tomorrow.

It was a summer, and I went to play with a distant cousin. The weather is getting warmer, and the scorching sun is relentlessly draining the water from our bodies. In this weather, even the old ladies who usually like to get together to play mahjong and chat are reluctant to go out.

However, my cousin did not think so, and carried a fishing net on his back alone, and asked me to carry a small bucket.

"There's a sunflower field over there, and there's a pond in it, and we're going to catch fish there!" He said excitedly, squeezing a smile out of his swarthy face. Sweat soaked the hem of his shirt, and the net arced through the air and fell into the water.

He carefully pulled the net, plucked a sunflower, removed the pole and got it into the mud, and then made two loops of line around the pole. "Shh~ Don't say it. Fishing nets come in the afternoon. "He seemed to be a thief and quickly pulled me away.

Time is said to be a white horse, but this is not the case at this time. It's been a long time, maybe the sun is too scorching, or maybe the net has been cast and you don't know if there will be a harvest. My cousin is also a veteran of "touching fish", and he is skilled, and he brings back a bucket of fish once he shoots.

"It's almost time, hurry up and follow me~" My cousin rushed out of the door quickly, as if he was ignoring the hot weather. I am his "soldier", and the soldiers who are leaving have to follow, and I have no choice but to follow when I frown.

His sturdy arms like a twig tugged at the fishing net, and he shook twice. Maybe the nets were sinking a little under the water, and his shoes were in the mud. He snorted, his face flushed, and hurriedly asked me to grab a corner to help pull it up, and finally, the net came up!

A few small trash fish were bouncing, just slightly larger than the rubber, more aquatic weeds and mud. We couldn't let the family know what we were doing, so my cousin had to do it himself, dragging the fishing nets and washing them in the pond. I don't know if I'm tired, I just lay down, I didn't care about the dirt and dust on the ground, and found a dry place to lie down.

The breeze blew, and the yellow sunflowers in the field broke free from their restraints and swayed incessantly to the accompaniment of the wind. I think this is the beauty of nature, I think this is the beauty of the sun, I think this is the beauty of the sunny spring! Spring has passed, but isn't this burst of vitality the gift of spring?

"Let's go, it seems that it has been confiscated today~" My cousin's face was a little gloomy, but after brushing off these sunflowers, he couldn't help but smile, "The sunflowers are always in spring, and tomorrow maybe the harvest will come." "The sunflowers seem to know, and the swaying branches and leaves seem to be agreeing.

I looked at the sunflower field from afar, felt the warmth of the sun, and I thought, this is tomorrow. Spring is always there, and tomorrow will be better! These sunflowers will be full of fruit, the fish will creep into the nets to symbolize the harvest, and I think I will also treat my own tomorrow with full enthusiasm!

I reluctantly left, and before parting, I muttered: "Xiangyang spring is always there, tomorrow will be better~"