一个老汉在烈日下赶路。好毒的太阳,像是要把老汉烤焦。老汉挥汗如雨。路旁一株大树,撑起巨大的伞状树冠。老汉走累了、乏了,便坐在树下的大石头上休息。一阵微风吹来,树叶发出沙沙的声音。风吹在老汉身上,惬意极了。老汉冲着太阳大声喊:“谢谢,太阳。没有你,我哪会感受到这样的清凉。”任清风吹拂的老汉,舒舒服服地睡着了。一条大黄狗走过采,冲着老汉“汪汪”地叫。老汉醒了,看一眼太阳,时候不早了。他爬起来,对着大 An old man hurried in the hot sun. The poisonous sun, like to burn the old man. Old man sweat. A tree on the roadside, propped up a huge umbrella canopy. Old man tired, tired, then sat under the tree resting on the big rock. A breeze blew, the leaves rustling. Wind blowing in the old man, very comfortable. The old man shouted at the sun: “Thank you, the sun.Without you, I would feel such a cool. ” Any breeze old man, comfortably asleep. A rhubarb dog passed mining, directed at the old man “bark ” to call. Old man woke up, take a look at the sun, not too late. He got up, facing big