Time is like running water, qing Dynasty is shallow transparent, before leisurely ground is flowed to. Season also elapses as days, quiet silence ground commutation. Before you can say Jack Robinson, already was summerly end Qiu Chu, ebullient summer is taking last heat to wave to us, but I still am to miss, miss summer. Open heart door leaf, time look, picture of act of that one act emerges again it is before, stream drip to go up in the heart.
时间如流水，清浅透明，悠悠地流向前。季节也随着时光流逝，悄无声息地变换。转眼间，已是夏末秋初了，热情洋溢的夏天带着最后一丝热度向我们挥手，可我仍是想念，想念夏天。打开心扉，回望，那一幕幕景象又浮现在眼前，流淌在心上。
Off-street
小巷
Wind has walked along ave lane, spend the Cheng Fang on aglitter Yu Mo, the breath of summer spreads in lane above all. In the morning, if celestial dark blue is washed, ground of white cloud leisurely is looking at us, peaceful is unruffled. The green little with visible everywhere comes dispersedly, shallow, after the house before the room, lively, adorning. It is pure and fresh completely in air, let a person cannot help wanting to go out take a walk, go embracing this to be full of green morning. Everything is filled with exultation the ground, singing a song, jumping dance, flower is laughing, careless be troubled by, the branches and leaves on the tree follows wind and move, the early morning of this summer, quiet however flourishing.来自作文吧 zUOwENbA.net
风走过大街小巷，花灿烂地于陌上盛放，夏天的气息首先在小巷中蔓延。早晨，天空碧蓝如洗，白云悠悠地望着我们，恬静安详。随处可见的绿色一点点散开来，浅浅的，在房前屋后，活泼着，点缀着。空气中满是清新，让人忍不住想要外出散步，去拥抱这充满绿的早晨。一切都欢欣鼓舞地，唱着歌，跳着舞，花儿笑着，草儿闹着，树上的枝叶随风而动，这夏日的清晨，静谧却又繁华。
Field
田野
The sun is smiling from hill then the head rises, mirror brook water fierily, redneck is wrapping around work in dawn afield, between a simple move or action extremely those who use up pair of land is devotional. It is the midday of burning sun sorching in an instant, farmer people the sunshine that just bringing a suit comes home. On field, shiny green paddy standing grain turns over fine billow in hot and dry wind, their day attain mature, their green be by the sunshine of summer, the sweat of redneck is shirt-sleeve and become, dazzling all the more, a luxuriantly green, twinkling happy. Cicada cries from time to time is grave, from time to time is sodorous, the crops in hypnotic field, only a few wind and move cicada sound, be in gently chant ……
太阳微笑着从山的那头升起来了，把溪水映得火红，农人披着晨光在田野里劳作，俯仰间极尽对土地的虔诚。转眼就是烈日炎炎的正午，农民们才带着一身的阳光回家。田野上，绿油油的稻禾在燥热的风中翻起细浪，它们日臻成熟，它们的绿是由夏天的阳光，农人的汗水融合而成的，格外耀眼，一片葱茏，闪烁着喜悦。蝉鸣时而低沉，时而高亢，催眠着田野里的庄稼，唯有几丝风和着蝉声，在轻轻的吟唱……
Pond
池塘
The setting sun falls on the west, incarnadine the cloud horizon. The shadow of redneck is projectile in field edge of a field, tree still comes loose sheen, crops enjoys this unruffledly also relaxed momently. Pond edge, have a child playing be troubled by, laugh falls on field alley like silver bell, slow days.
夕阳西下，染红了天边的云彩。农人的影子投射在田间地头，树木仍散发出光泽，庄稼也安详地享受这清爽的一刻。池塘边，有小孩在玩闹，笑声银铃般落在田间小路上，慢了时光。
The moon shows bright and clear face from cloud layer, starlight is nodded, pond bath is in moon, cross went up an argent brilliance. Lotus is very beautiful below moonlight, she is deducing “ to go out with clean leaf silty and do not catch, wash clear ripples and not the beauty of bewitching ” , outside in writing “ with straightforward branches and tendrils, be being connected straight, not tendril not branch, sweet Yuan Yiqing, the nobleness of ” of erect only plant, lotus leaf cropland, be in aside green, guarding. Cicada sound is like boil, when is frog roused, xia Ye's pond is staging unabated story.
月亮从云层里露出皎洁的面庞，星光点点，池塘沐浴在月光中，渡上了一层银色的光华。荷花在月色下十分美丽，她用洁净的花瓣演绎着“出淤泥而不染，濯清涟而不妖”的美丽，用笔直的枝蔓书写着“中通外直，不蔓不枝，香远益清，亭亭净植”的高洁，荷叶田田，在一旁绿着，守护着。蝉声如沸，蛙鼓几点，夏夜的池塘正上演着不衰的故事。
Nowadays, the sun no longer burning hot, what tree is taking one filar autumn is cold cool, sway in wind. I meet the mottled …… that summer keeps one land only a summer the peaceful of early morning, noonday paddy billow, collect carefully of moonlight pond of carry on one's shoulder is in the heart, hold the post of its to ferment, aromatic, accompany me to move toward sealed distance.
如今，太阳不再炎热，树木带着一丝秋的寒凉，在风中摇曳。夏天只留下一地的斑驳……我会把夏天清晨的恬静，正午的稻浪，月夜的荷塘珍藏在心里，任其发酵，芬芳，陪伴我走向未知的远方。(文/袁带带)