苦夏蒸腾,如火如燎,日子难过的。但本来,要是没有蚊子这厮,家家不按气闷煞的纱窗,恐怕还要凉爽些儿的。而房间里只要有一只哼哼呀呀的蚊子,保险让你睡不安实。但多少年了,尽管卫星上天,火箭冲云,我辈还是无奈小虫何。我住八楼,蚊子照例发扬只要肯登攀的精神,大肆来犯。不少地方蚊子照样大大咧咧子孙繁衍,队伍壮大,到处哼哼着人血是该它吃的,真令人愤极! Distressed summer transpiration, in full swing, life is sad. But originally, if there were no mosquitoes, every family wouldn’t be suffocating, so I’m afraid they’d be cooler. And as long as there is a babbling mosquito in the room, the insurance will make you not sleep well. But how many years have passed, despite the satellites flying to the sky, the rockets have not helped me. I live on the eighth floor, and the mosquitoes usually make as much as Kenden climbing spirit. In many places, mosquitoes still use their children and grandchildren to multiply, and the team grows. Taking advantage of human blood everywhere is what it eats. It’s really annoying!