This year's summer is much hotter than in previous years. Every second the scorching sun shines on people's bodies, they feel scalding hot. The cicadas on the unknown trees on the roadside are also chirping "Cicada - Cicada -" incessantly, using their short lives to sing the praises of this summer. I don't know whether it is the extra heat this year or some other reason. I always feel that the cicada sound is several times louder than last year. However, against the background of the high temperature of more than 40 degrees, it does not make people feel comfortable and relaxed, but only makes people more upset.
Sunlight shines through the branches and leaves of an unknown tree and reflects on Monday's notebook in the classroom. The speckled light and shadow also dance with the swaying of the tree in the warm wind. Monday stares at the light and shadow, and can't help but be lost in thought.
Purpose: Live for yourself