我忽然想起了童年的夏夜。好热的天啊!空气中的水分似乎全都蒸干了;院子里的水泥地面被烈日曝晒了一天,滚烫滚烫的,我都不敢光着脚丫在上面踩了。傍晚的时候,太阳还未敛起它的金色羽翼,爸爸就早早地把竹凉床搬到了院子中央。我迫不及待地跳上去打着滚儿,嘻嘻哈哈地指着天上那朵朵瑰丽的火烧云笑。看守院子的 I suddenly remembered my childhood summer night. It’s so hot. The water in the air seems to have all evaporated; the concrete floor in the yard was exposed to the sun for a day, and it was hot and hot, and I could not dare step barefoot on it. In the evening, the sun had not picked up its golden wings and Dad moved the bamboo cool bed to the center of the yard early. I couldn’t wait to jump up and roll, laughing and jokingly pointing to the burning flames in the sky. Watching the yard