Never cicada

■ Dai Jiang

After the frogs are raining, they must not have no cicada. The weather that just entered was stuffy. The endless cicada, like a melodious old song, evoked my childhood memories.

In the afternoon of the cicada in the summer of childhood, the remaining bamboo fences in the basket wrapped on the spider web in the basket, which was the artifact for cicadas. As the scorching sun, I quietly came to the grapefruit tree and waited for the opportunity.

Of course, it is necessary to challenge the red cicada. It is not only a big head, but also sounds soothing and sounding. Of course, it is also the most difficult to catch. The spider can't stand its strong fluttering. After breaking away the restraint, it flew towards the big tree next to it. When he left, he did not forget to sprinkle an unknown thing similar to urine in the air, as if it was fighting back to invade its territory. The enemy, like a ridicule, abandoned my dull guy.

Compared with the red cicada, Ma Chan is much easier to capture, and they have a lot of them, and they keep making noise all day. The morning fog has not dispersed, and it has already opened his voice and "roared." The cats who heard the sound had been squatting under the tree for a long time, thinking about how to eat the deliciousness of the cricket. Not far away, the small hemp cicada became the target of the sniper. I saw the cat bowed slightly, and then rushed forward with an arrow, and the cicada had entered the cat's mouth. The screaming of the rush on my hand, attracting the cat's attention. It looked like me around me, trying to please me, and looking forward to the cicada to give it.

In addition to the red cicada and hemp cicadas, there are gray cicadas. It is a small version of the red cicada and the extended version of Ma Chan. The number of gray cicadas is limited, and its appearance is not good, but it is also annoying. I do n’t understand the cicada, but I can give the gray cicada strongly dubbing.

There is also an extremely rare cicada, usually living in rice cottages, a petite, green color, like the green of the best emerald, hidden in the leaf veins, almost equivalent to the high -end camouflage of the environment, and deceived it. Everyone. Qu Gao and Widow's voice betrayed its camouflage. If it is reserved and implicitly, it is difficult to find it to catch it, but the beautiful singing voice will not be revealed, unfortunately!

Childhood memories are like reproduction yesterday. The summer of cicada is always in memory, and now the familiar tune is no longer clear. I did n’t know the meaning of the song for the first time, and I listened to it. People often compare cicadas with ears of rice. "The rice ears are cooked, the cicada sounds, and the sunflower bowed her head and bent over." Cicada Ming, the singing is the hot summer, and the autumn harvest sings.

Perhaps life is like cicada. Many times you need to persist, you need to wait to break the soil, molten the peeling and fly into the blue sky.

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