傍晚,太阳还赖在窗户上发挥“余热”。家里的电风扇呼呼地吹着,与外面树梢上知了没完没了的叫声合奏着一曲刺耳的交响乐。爸爸让我出去转转,我不禁冒了句:“有什么好转的?到处都是绿肥红瘦,单调又乏味!”出了家门,外面依然热浪滚滚。追随着树阴,我来到人工河边。少雨的日子,河水浑浊不堪,我平日最爱的睡莲边上竟躺着个矿泉水瓶,实在是大煞风景。“啪——啪——”竹林边传来了砍伐声。这么热的天,谁还在那里不遗余力地破坏公物?走到近前,只见林边健身广场上,一个老爷爷正费力地将削好的竹竿填进“直 In the evening, the sun relies on the window to play ”waste heat “. The electric fans in the house whirring and whirring, playing a harsh symphony with an endless stream of sounds on the treetops outside. Dad let me go out and turn around, I can not help but take the sentence: ”What’s the improvement? Everywhere green and thin, dull and boring!“ ”Out of the house, the outside is still hot and rolling. Follow the shade, I came to the artificial river. Rainy day, the river was muddy, I usually lie on the edge of a favorite water lily bottle of mineral water, it is unpleasant. “Pop - pop - ” came cutting edge of bamboo sound. On such a hot day, who is still sparing no effort to destroy public property? When I got near, I saw an old grandfather trying to fill the cut bamboo pole