Summer Country night-Big Big Palm Fan
in my beautiful memory,
full of sweet flavor strawberry
fresh mud, let me free.
Let me become transparent,
To be in your side right.
I still remember that when I was a child, on a clear summer night, the adults brought straw mats to pave on the street. They sit down and shake the palm fan, one side is to enjoy the cool, the other side is to drive away mosquitoes, mosquitoes are very annoying. The big palm fan is made of a whole leaf, so big, so big. The children liked this time best, because they could lie down and watch the natural stars. At that time, I couldn't figure out how there were so many stars. They could also eat all kinds of seasonal fruits, such as apricots, melons, strawberries and peaches. These are planted themselves. By the way, I can listen to the chat of adults, and sometimes I can hear beautiful stories.
Now everything has gone far. The dirt street has turned into a concrete road. Every now and then, a car comes by. Children are more interested in all kinds of games on mobile phones. Over the past few decades, science and technology have developed a lot. Those old people with beautiful stories have also left. I don't know why I always think of the happy time when I was young. May be I can't see the appearance of people and things in the story, I am always imagining. Now children want to know what they don’t know ,just open the search engine ,type letters and click search button, all about it full in pictures and videos . The summer night in the country, always in my memory, sweet strawberries, big hand fan, free air let me fly.