That unforgettable summer (5 popular articles)
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That unforgettable summer (1)

~They used their unique voice to let us have a unique summer, the summer of 2007...... So unforgettable. It's unforgettable.

No matter how many achievements they have achieved, they are the best in the eyes of every fan. I believe that no matter how many years have passed, I still remember that there were a group of happy male voices~because they brought us too much emotion and happiness, even crazy for them~Maybe some people said that these were boring talent shows. However, they have grown up all the way from ignorant children to mature. Each player is no longer an ordinary player, but a shining star. Only their love of music has not changed, and their friendship has not changed. In this summer~every fan is fighting for their own stars. Because of these fans, the life of happy male voices is not monotonous~they have a new start, because they shoulder too much responsibility. This summer, every fan canvassed and voted, grieving for the elimination of the players they supported

They are making progress day by day and bring us surprises every time. Every time a contestant is eliminated, happy men cry bitterly. We know that... after spending so much time together, they have become good friends with each other. It is inevitable to be reluctant. Every time I leave, I feel an unspeakable feeling.

Xiaopiao Haoming is confused. Su Xiaoxing, Zhang Xiaojie, Huzi, Ji Jie, Yao Zhengchu, Amu Xiaoliang, Puma, Xiao Yuan

Every happy male voice has shocked me, from draft to tour concert... They have really grown up

Never forget this summer, never forget the happy male voice... Let's sing the song that moved you and me this summer

Lights and fireworks shine together, but my dream, the beginning of my journey, my badges along the way, the sand stranded, the hope that time makes my face glow gradually, the wind and snow gently brighten the sadness, and the wet wings have the power to pass through the storm. Once I want to sing, I sing my brightest. This summer has the most touching sunshine. You give me dreams, and I bravely go forward in the wind and rain Clap my shoulders. Now I want to sing. I sing my brightest. This summer, I have the warmest eyes and memories in the distance. The glory I wear shines into the skylight and brightens my dreams. I am the brightest


That unforgettable summer (2)

In the hot summer, I took a group of friends to play football downstairs. Everyone was sweating and kicking, and everyone didn't want to lose. The forwards all rushed forward to grab the ball at their own feet so as to kick into the opponent's goal. Zhongfeng also came forward to help. Unexpectedly, the ball hit my feet, and I tried to kick the other side's goal. The ball bounced back, but it hit a family's balcony. The glass "clattered" and debris fell.

Everyone was frightened. I looked at it intently: Ah! It's our window! The kids don't want to be considered as the "behind the scenes", and they all run away without a trace. I was afraid of my mother's scolding, but it was lunchtime again, so I had to go home with a pounding heart.

When I got home, my mother asked me who broke the window. I whispered, "I didn't see it." My mother didn't say anything, so she let me go to dinner. Because I did something wrong and cheated my mother, I hurried to eat a little and went back to my room to read. But because of something on my mind, I can't even read my favorite book.

In the afternoon, my mother called someone to change the glass. I secretly looked at my mother's eyes. She didn't seem to blame me, but also seemed to have seen through my tricks. I lowered my head and whispered to my mother, "I'm going downstairs for a walk." Then I walked out quickly.

I strolled around the community again and again, trying to calm myself and not to think about things. But I can't even rely on this mood.

It's time to have dinner again. I'm eating one mouthful at a time. I can't wait to finish it early. At this time, my mother told me a story about Lenin's childhood in a gentle tone. She said: "Lenin went to play at his aunt's house when he was young and accidentally broke the vase. When adults asked about it, he denied it. Everyone believed what he said. But a few days later, little Lenin was very sad. One day, he got up the courage to tell his mother the truth and wrote to tell his aunt about the mistakes he had made. Little Lenin was not only forgiven by his aunt, but also praised for his courage to admit his mistakes. From then on, Lenin did not lie again. When he grew up, he also won the respect and support of the people through the valuable quality of honesty, and became a great leader of a generation... "

After dinner, the story is over. I shut myself in the room, thinking about what happened today and the story my mother told me. Why can't I when little Lenin dares to admit his mistakes?

So I got up the courage and wrote a letter to my mother, explaining the cause and effect of the matter and admitting my mistake. Then I sneaked into my mother's room, put the letter away, and slipped back to my room.

I lay on the bed, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep. My head was full of situations where my mother scolded me - my expression must be very serious and angry; The voice must be deafening... Just thinking about it, my mother opened the door and came in. Instead of being angry, she said to me gently, "Others, I knew you had broken the glass, so I waited for you to admit it. A person's honesty is very important. People will no longer believe you if they lie a lot. You have already admitted your mistakes, and you are a good child. I believe you will remember this lesson in the future, and be an honest and upright person!"

I nodded my head forcefully and got into my mother's arms. Finally, an uneasy heart was put down. It's really hard to lie. I must be an honest and good boy in the future

Thinking about it, I fell into a sweet dream.


That unforgettable summer (3)

At that time, summer was our happiest time! The pure white clouds are our happy past, the abundance of the river is our true feelings, and the surging air is our dew like laughter.

With the sound of the school door closing, my primary school life came to an end that summer. I still remember the past

That summer night, the sky was covered with a layer of silver yarn. The narrow dormitory has only one open door for air in and out. The closed windows make people suffocate in this hot summer. The teacher removed two pieces of glass, but still could not drive away the heat.

"What kind of weather! I'm almost baked!" The classmate whispered in the dark. "Yes, the school doesn't know how to install an electric fan!" Another person complained that the school facilities were not good enough. He bumped into the window glass with a "thud" and then shouted. Fortunately, the teacher didn't come! A sudden inspiration: glass? Why don't we remove all the glass?

"Shall we remove all the glass?" I said to a group of students who were shouting grievances. They all agreed. "But we don't have tools," said a man. So everyone thought that this move was "useless". "Who said no?" So I picked up the scissors that had been under the pillow and started construction.

While removing the glass, we have to watch whether the teacher has come to check the sleep. This task is really difficult! I thought it would be easy to remove the glass, but after one piece was removed, I was already sweating heavily. For nearly an hour, finally, "the sky pays off", able to breathe fresh air, closed his eyes in the cool wind

I don't know where the courage came from that night. Now I think it will only make me laugh wildly. Fortunately, the teacher never found out. Now that she has graduated, has she noticed?

The night before the entrance examination, the indescribable atmosphere always lingers in my heart. That night, we did not study hard like other classes, but watched TV collectively. Near the end of class, I looked at my watch nervously and kept walking with the second hand. How I wish time stayed where it was at the moment. I can only constantly tell myself not to cry.

"Ding Dong", a short bell announced that we were going to say goodbye to everything here. "Take your things away, go to the examination room tomorrow, and don't go back to this classroom." No one shouted, no one made a loud noise, and everyone just kept silent. Only the last sentence of the teacher is left. In the corridor, enjoy the last breath. "Alas, after graduation, everything will leave." The reluctant words of my classmates touched my heartstrings. It sounds very sad, as if life is coming to an end at this moment, as if the end of the world is coming. I could not say more, but answered "Yes". Because the eyes were already wet at this time, and the tears were swirling in the eyes, I had to look up.

Lying in bed, I seemed to be unafraid of the existence of the teacher that night and talked heartily. "Will we meet again after graduation?". It was only that night that I found that there were so many places worthy of nostalgia here. I had already had many good memories before I knew it.

I can't stand it any longer, and my mood suddenly breaks out, like a rushing flood, like a runaway wild horse, irresistible. The paper was drawn one by one and thrown again and again, and finally the ground was covered with paper towels, like white snowballs, so beautiful

Time and time again, I entered the examination room with confidence, and left the classroom again and again exhausted. It is getting closer and closer to the end of school, to the farewell, to the unreachable high school life, but I don't know when it will come to me!

"This is the end of your primary school life. I wish you a bright future! Let's finish school!" The teacher's closing words were very pleasant, but I felt very sad. Each familiar figure picked up something and walked quickly to the door, smiled, and kept shouting: "School is over! Liberation!" But who didn't know that leaving quickly was just to fear that they would not leave, and they were using smiles to hide their sadness.

Opening the student record, I held a graduation photo that I hadn't touched for a long time. All the memories of that summer are here.

That summer of parting, I will always remember you


That unforgettable summer (4)

Shake a book on the podium, and keep "comforting the people". Let's just fan it. Compared with the neighbor class, we kids have no way to complain. Oh, it's so fast in the twinkling of an eye. From chasing after each other, to being serious now, speaking fast is in a blink of an eye - we are already in the sixth grade.

The chair was pulled to the corridor, and the wind was still warm, passing through everyone's heart. I looked out of the window, greedily sucking the coolness in the warm wind, and my thoughts floated far away. Now, we have been schoolmates for six years. We sit in the corridor together and spend time with our childhood clapping hands - laughing, relaxing, happy. It's been a long time since we had such an easy time. I believe that this summer afternoon is extraordinary.

"Meijiang, come and play quickly!" was calling me. "Oh, good, I'll be there soon!" I came back to my senses, sat down in my seat, and put on a posture to fight with them. "Ha ha, you lost and retired to the second tier!" Unexpectedly, the students were very strict in thinking and lost the battle with a little negligence. I smiled, laughing that I was so careless in my study and looked down upon by others. However, from now on, I will completely get rid of this state, because I will have a new and brilliant future - "Come again!" I yelled at my classmates. "Hey, you are so good. You won!"

I got up, leaned against the windowsill, and looked at the campus land I had set foot on for six years. It is so simple, elegant and indifferent. The ignorance of the first grade, the mischief of the second grade, the senseless of the third grade, the decadence of the fourth grade, until the fifth grade did not know what is nervous, and the sixth grade did not know to fight for it. I have always been a child who can't get along with others - "Hey, what are you thinking about?" Come and hold my hand and want to take me somewhere else. "Hey, don't go." "Cut, you know your virtue. You've filled in the record for my classmate." My friend handed it to me with a sly smile, broke my hand and left.

"Your every move, every frown and smile reflects your unique personality..." On the light paper, my friend commented on me like this. I smiled again. Although my performance is good, everyone who comes in contact with me says that I have an impenetrable personality, which is actually a strange temper. Others are embarrassed to criticize me, but I try my best to correct it, but I can't change it. I put my head out of the window and looked at the trees in the campus. Although I didn't know what kind of trees they were, their graceful and graceful appearance made me admire them. Oh, old tree, since I came to this school, you have been looking at me, not talking or laughing, everything is in silence. But you can see my laziness in doing exercises and the embarrassing things in running, jumping and wrestling - now I'm going to part with you, you still don't talk, I believe you are encouraging me - believe me, I will be a new proud self in the near future, and then return to my alma mater to report to you!

"There's a call! There's a call!" I don't know who shouted happily, and everyone rushed back to the classroom like boiling water. Standing on the platform is the math teacher: "Class!" "Hello, teacher!" Teacher, this is the last time I listen to your lecture. In this summer afternoon, we will be apart, whether students, teachers, trees and grass in our alma mater, as well as this special summer afternoon, I will never forget goodbye!


That unforgettable summer (5)

Chapter 1: That unforgettable summer

One summer night, I suddenly felt very uncomfortable, dizzy, and my whole body was very hot. My mother took my temperature and it reached 39.5 ℃. Without saying a word, she dressed me and carried me like a hospital. Along the way, I saw my mother in a hurry and kept asking me: "How do you feel now?" It was raining gently that day, rain mixed with wind, and hit us. The road was slippery, and soon my mother was so tired that she gasped for breath. I said, "Mom, I want to go down and walk." But my mother said, "No, how can I walk with a high fever?" My mother gasped even more. The sweat on her head and the rain flowed down. At this time, I really wanted to become an umbrella to protect my mother from the wind and rain.

When she got to the hospital, her mother was busy paying fees, taking medicine, and running in and out. It's time to hang the needle. She has been encouraging me: "Don't be afraid, son, it will be ready in a moment, He also asked me with concern from time to time: "What do you want to eat? Do you want to drink water?" Looking at my mother's fatigue, I felt very uncomfortable.

This unforgettable summer has been buried in my heart with my mother's deep love for me.

Mom, I love you!

Chapter 2: That unforgettable summer

This summer, I spent in Shenzhen. Every day I had a very happy time. Every weekend, my mother would take me to various scenic spots, especially the visit to the Great Xia Valley.

It was a Sunday, my mother and her colleagues took me to the East Overseas Chinese Town to play. The East Overseas Chinese Town is divided into two scenic spots, namely, the Tea Valley and the Great Xia Valley. My mother took me to the Tea Valley the summer before last, so this year we will go to the Great Xia Valley scenic spot. Great Xia Valley has beautiful scenery, wonderful performances and many interesting games. We enjoyed the Great Xia Valley Waterfall, watched the roaring mountain torrent performance, played games such as shuttling through the forest, angry birds, and took the forest cable car and cloud sea cableway.

What impressed me most was the performance of Roaring Torrents. When we came to the place where the performance was held, we found a stone mountain in front of us, a cave in the middle, a pirate ship at the foot of the mountain, and a large pool beside the ship. After a while, the performance began. First, there were two speedboats shuttling in the pool, performing various stunts. Then the main actors came on. It turned out that this was a sitcom performance. The story is that a professor led his daughter and students to fight with the wizard for life and death in order to protect the peace of their home, and finally, justice defeated evil. In the play, when the wizard is casting, the mountain torrents break out, and the torrent flows down from the rocky mountain. The scene is very spectacular. Make the performance more realistic and exciting!

I reluctantly left the Great Xia Valley. On the way back, I said to my mother: "This summer is really unforgettable. Next summer I will come to Shenzhen to visit places that I have not been to." My mother said: "Well, there are many interesting places in Shenzhen, and next year I will let you have a more unforgettable summer!"

Chapter 3: That unforgettable summer

Winter is cold, cold and depressing; Autumn is depressing, which makes people sigh; Spring is sentimental, the continuous rain makes people upset; Comparatively speaking, I like summer, that warm summer!

The reason why it is unforgettable is that I have received warm help from my partners and warm education from my mother.

It was a sultry summer afternoon. I went to my classmates' home to do my homework. Accidentally, he was hit by a motorcycle and fell on the ground. In the gloom, my friends rushed to me, and my family also came to hear the news. The students didn't do anything else because my family came. They gathered around me and asked me how I felt. Some brought hot water to help me wipe away the mud on my body; Some removed the motorcycle and copied it out of the place; Some brought cotton and alcohol. At this time, I found a big hole in my arm. They gathered around me and asked me questions. I was moved by their enthusiasm and felt warm in my heart.

My friend Chen Shi is very enthusiastic. Since I was hit, she has been busy. She has moved chairs, brought napkins, peeled apples for me, and soaked water for me. Some students told her to quit, but she just didn't listen to everyone's advice and was still very busy!

What surprised me most was a classmate who didn't have much contact with me before, and even had some minor contradictions. This time, despite the past, I was the first to put down my homework and run to me when I fell down. From the anxious face, no one can say that this is hypocrisy. I tried several times to stop her and say thank you, but I could not find her, leaving me only a hurried figure. Youth's friendship is pure, I want to thank this pure friendship.

At this time, when I was injured by a collision, I missed my mother very much. My mother loved me most. Why didn't she come today? My heart cooled down. However, suddenly I found that my mother came and looked at me affectionately at the corner of the street, clearly telling me to be strong. Later, I asked my mother why she did so. She said, "In life, we will encounter many setbacks, and we need to overcome them ourselves, not to mention the pain of skin and flesh." Hearing this, I felt very warm. The heat inside is even hotter than the summer sunshine.

Unforgettable that summer, that summer full of love