Describing My Summer Life Essay 1 That summer vacation, my father said that he would take my sister and me to play in Colorful Sand River. I was so happy that I hurriedly packed my swimsuit and swimming cap.

The weather outside was very hot, with the scorching sun in the sky. The whole body felt like it was in a steamer. Birds were singing on the trees. The two rows of poplar trees on the roadside were tall and green, covering the road with shade. We drove on this road leading to

On the way to the water park.

As soon as we arrived in front of the gate, I was attracted by the animation decorations. I grabbed my sister and ran in impatiently.

After changing into my swimsuit, I walked out and was stunned by the sight in front of me. There were so many people and so many amusement facilities, and I was so excited.

We ran to the tsunami pool as fast as we could. Some people sang and some danced on the pavilion above the tsunami pool. We all played happily.

At this time, the waves suddenly came, and people screamed and laughed loudly. The sound was deafening. People who could swim swam hard into the waves, and those who couldn't swim ran wildly to the shore. The whole scene was very chaotic.

As soon as my head emerged from the water, it was hit by the waves again. Ten minutes later, the waves finally stopped and I was panting from exhaustion.

After resting for a while, I was ready to play the next ride.

As I walked, I was attracted by the Internet-famous bridge again. Dozens of people were swinging back and forth on the bridge. Their movements were coordinated and orderly, and their movements were large. There was water below. If you didn’t stand firm, you would fall in.

in water.

I walked onto the bridge cautiously, feeling that I could not stand firmly. I fell into the water after just a few shakes.

The second time, I gained some experience. When I swayed to the left, I had to step hard with my right foot, and when I swayed to the right, I had to step hard with my left foot. But after shaking a few times, I still fell into the water again.

When I was about to fall for the third time, I had an idea and grabbed the waist of the person in front of me, shook it a few more times, and pulled that person down with me. This time it hurt me.

After falling into the water, I felt dizzy, but this could not stop me from being happy. I poured water on the bridge as hard as I could, hoping that everyone on the bridge would fall off.

After a while, I went to play other things, including rafting and trumpeting... I played until six o'clock in the afternoon.

I had so much fun that day. When I came home, I kept turning my head to look at the water park and left reluctantly.

Essay 2 describing my summer life. During the summer vacation, my family took my brother and I to play at my aunt’s house in Shashi.

We live in "Rongxin Garden" in Shashi, which is a large garden community.

After entering the garden gate and walking about 100 meters forward, there is a small pool. My brother and I left our laughter here!

I remember one evening, after having dinner with several cousins, we clamored my aunt to go play at the waterhole.

Auntie said it was not safe to play by the waterhole, but she couldn't stand our noise and had to take us to the waterhole.

Fortunately, when we went to the pool, we saw that the water in the pool was not deep. There were several fixed wooden piles inside. The wooden piles were about 40 centimeters above the water. There was about half a meter between each wooden pile, so we could start from this wooden pile.

The pile jumps to that wooden pile, jumping from one side of the bank to the other side of the bank.

We are like the monks practicing martial arts in Shaolin Temple, or like dragonflies touching water, jumping happily on the wooden piles!

As if to leave our happy notes on the wooden pile!

Just when everyone was having fun, we heard a porridge sound coming from behind us. We looked back and saw many bubbles appearing on the water. Before we could realize what had happened, we heard our little cousin screaming: "Oh! No!"

Okay! It's Brother Tong who fell into the water!" Then a little head popped out of the water, oh!

It's my younger brother!

It was really my brother who fell into the water!

The aunt quickly pulled her brother ashore. The younger brother had already become a "drowned rat" and his whole body was wet.

Several of our cousins ??pulled our brother over with worried faces, wondering if he was injured.

But the younger brother was wiping the water droplets on his face with his hands, and he was jumping and shouting: "This water stinks! This water stinks!" Seeing the cuteness on his face, everyone's anxious hearts relaxed a lot.

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On the way home, we kept making fun of my brother, and my aunt told us to pay attention to safety while having fun!

Describing My Summer Life Essay 3 One night during the summer vacation, along the clear river, my grandfather and I went to the village cultural square to exercise.

Behind the beautiful central flower bed is the solemn flag-raising platform.

On the high flagpole, the bright five-star red flag flutters in the wind.

On both sides of the corridor, colorful flags were flapping in the wind, just like a welcoming band, welcoming us.

On the southernmost basketball court, the lights were as bright as daytime. Two basketball teams wearing red and white uniforms were engaged in an intense and lively friendly competition.

The red team over there just hit a two-point basket. Not to be outdone, the white team over there immediately hit a three-point basket from a long distance. There were endless cheers in the square!

To the east of the central flower bed, many aunts and uncles are walking vigorously to the accompaniment of cheerful music, sometimes twisting their youthful and beautiful waists, and changing formations from time to time, forming a beautiful scenery.

To the west of the flower bed, in the square where we usually watch TV, this day happened to coincide with the implementation of the "Five One Project" activities of the municipal publicity department - sending movies to the countryside.

A tribute film to celebrate the 80th anniversary of the founding of the People's Liberation Army - "Four Crosses of Chishui" - was being shown on the large screen, attracting a huge audience.

Indoors, in the table tennis hall, three or four tables started at the same time, in full swing.