The summer I remember can never be separated from my hometown and grandmother, because I grew up with my grandmother and spent almost ten summers. I think my hometown and grandmother are the souls of summer. The development of science and technology has brought convenience to life, but it has also lost a lot of childhood beauty. In my memory, the summer of childhood, 31 degrees is the highest temperature. There is no air conditioner at home, only a fan. I sleep at night with the breeze and fan fanned by my grandmother's cattail leaf fan. Now that cattail leaf fan is dusty, it doesn't need to be used. All of them use air conditioners.

Although I left my hometown after college, my childhood memories of summer will remain in my memory forever, but it's okay, I have a summer vacation! So I came back to my hometown this summer ~ Because of the bad employment situation, I have been looking for a job for a while as a fresh graduate, and I originally planned to come back to the city the day after my grandmother's birthday, but I still couldn't resist the feeling of staying in my hometown, so I just stayed to have a rest and spend time with my grandmother.

The blue sky and white clouds in my hometown, the sunset glow is really intoxicating. Every evening is my favorite time, because the sunset glow always begins to appear at this time. At about 6 o'clock in the evening, the sky begins to reflect pink. At this time, I will run to the rooftop and enjoy the sunset glow today. Every day, the clouds have different shapes. I also photographed the clouds in the shape of sharks, which is very interesting ~ the stars and the moon shine together, and the beauty is really unspeakable. I took crazy photos and sent them to my circle of friends. The following are the sunset clouds I photographed.

In the evening, when eating early, I took a walk with my grandmother in the village road outside the field, enjoying the changing scenery from frame to frame with a breeze. The leaves were slightly shaken by the wind, and we wandered around. When we met the grandmother in the village, my grandmother stopped to talk a few words, while I was taking pictures of the sunset. Hahahaha ~

I went to the field to water with my grandmother ~

I went to the temple to sacrifice with my grandmother. It seemed to be super happy, so I was happy ~

I rode by a road and found a pigsty. I stopped at the window for a while. After seeing me, a pig seemed to be very interested in me and came over to me. Hahahaha, so I photographed it ~

There were ducks and ducks raised by villagers in the village pond, and groups of sheep were particularly cute ~

Going out and coming home by chance ~ < p I especially like lying on the rooftop floor and looking at the sky for constellations. I can really lie for hours or even one night. It's really interesting to find constellations. There will be different constellations in different months. This kind of "hidden checkpoint" is only available in the countryside. Friends who have this opportunity must try it! ! (You can see the stars when the screen of your mobile phone is lit up. Guess what star this is.)

Summer memories are not only beautiful, but also delicious food. July and August are the time when longan is abundant. There are many longan trees planted by villagers in the fields, and they will give them to friends and relatives, or take them to the market to set up stalls and sell them for one yuan a catty. Longans can't be eaten until they vomit.

Every holiday, grandma will steam a large piece of rice cake, which is called sweet dumpling in Hakka. It takes a lot of processes and painstaking efforts to make it. When I was a child, I loved sweets very much. Of course, candied fruit was my favorite. When I came back this time, my grandmother cooked a big piece and asked me to take it out to the city for my family and relatives to eat. Although the shape is strange, I have to say it is still old-fashioned. It's really fragrant and waxy ~

And this black bean jelly, which is called Caoban in Hakka, must be a summer-limited dessert. Plus, it must be delicious.

Hakka salty noodle line and thin hairpin ~

The scenery during the day is also super beautiful. I especially like to stay on the rooftop and watch the clouds roll up and disperse in the sky with a breeze. I can also see the children who help my family pull peanuts, hahaha, and they are forced to work during the summer vacation ~ Looking farther away, many little people are scattered in the green fields. They sit on small red benches and pick peanuts from freshly pulled peanut seedlings.

Finally, I'll share some beautiful clouds ~

I drew a acrylic picture of sunset glow and hung it on my grandmother's wall ~

When I was a child, I hated summer because I was bitten by mosquitoes when I was wearing short-sleeved shorts. After I recovered, I formed ugly scars that accompanied me all summer, and my skin was tanned and shiny when I pulled peanut seedlings in the fields in the scorching sun. When I grow up, these sparse and ordinary memories have become the most precious memories. There is no fan, no sun to do farm work, no running and chasing in the fields, less scars from mosquito bites, and of course, much less happiness. I didn't expect to record my summer memories before, so this is an essay feeling. I will record my summer happiness here, hoping to bring you some happiness ~