夏天,锁不住花的残逝,却也蒸不走人们对旧地的留恋。夏天,没有在烈日下看云卷云舒的心情,但可以在黄昏中品味夕阳的暗淡之美。夏天,不敢奢望原驰蜡象般的壮观雪景,但有艳阳高照后长河落日的风情。夏天,应该是一个充满激情的季节,但08年的这个夏天,我却在准备过冬。因为我知道下一个夏季或许我已经离开了我的校园,离开熟悉的教室,离开同兄弟们 In the summer, the flowers can not be locked, but people still do not steal people’s nostalgia for the old land. In the summer, there is no feeling of looking around in the hot sun, but you can taste the dim beauty of the sunset in the evening. Summer, can not expect the original Chi wax spectacular spectacular snow scene, but the sun after the sunset river style. Summer, should be a season of passion, but this summer of 2008, I was preparing for the winter. Because I know the next summer perhaps I have left my campus, leave the familiar classroom, with the brothers