Summer
I stare at the sky. After the rain, the sun came out with a bright smile. It let us see the beautiful bridge - rainbow. It was as if there were seven beautiful elves dancing there. Father in law of the sun smiles at them, smiles at us, smiles at the earth
I stare at the sky. It was evening, and the sunset was waving to us. They danced, fluttered, and did whatever they wanted in the sky. Uncle Feng is sometimes naughty and always makes fun of them, but they still keep on playing happily. People look up at the sky, see them and praise their beauty. But I like to praise their liveliness and loveliness. They are children. Like them, children are lively and active. They always make people feel happy and happy. They are beautiful, they are also naughty.
In summer, my brother adds a bunch of green trees to the roadside in summer, making them deep green and luxuriant. In order to repay my brother in summer, the small trees connect themselves with the small trees nearby, making the road green and shady, which makes the road praised and praised. It's really a great pride! In summer, my brother dressed up the flowers beside the field, which was really lovely! If I see it, I will be intoxicated in those lovely and beautiful flowers, as if this is not the earth, but heaven!
In summer, in order to relieve the summer heat, people go to Dameisha or Xiaomeisha to play or swim. Yesterday, in the scorching sun, a large swimming competition was held in Shenzhen. You have never seen that scene! There are almost tens of thousands of people! What a sea of people! In addition, people will travel and go shopping It's really lively to see people coming and going!
In midsummer, the weather is so hot that dragonflies are afraid to stay on the leaves, as if the sun would burn their wings. The whole city is burning. The pond is like a pot of boiling water, and the small fish in it are almost cooked. On the Bank of the river, the leaves of the willow trees were all curled up and looked listless. The sun is like a huge fireball, burning the road. It seems that white smoke will be emitted when stepping down. In the next few days, it was even more heated. As soon as the sun came out, the ground was like a fire. Some grey gas, like clouds but not clouds, like fog and non fog, floated low in the air, making people feel very suffocating.
Ah, beautiful, sultry summer, you bring people joy and trouble! I really like your sultry and beauty!
Yearning for summer
I used to hate summer, summer is the season of sweat, always feel a kind of strange and at a loss. Is summer really that annoying? In my opinion, it's just a childish, cute? A little bit, it often brings me less happiness than winter, but she is no less than autumn. Because autumn is always unpredictable, and it is also a sad season. It's how I feel when I was a kid.
Now, however, everything has changed. The wind gently blowing the sea, from a different size of waves, or as naughty. The soft sand surrounded me, hot and slippery, with a kind of elegant and romantic feeling. The sea eased my mood and made me want to embrace the sunshine. In summer, it turned out to be so beautiful. The colorful shells glittered in the sunlight, and the night came. Everything was quiet. The waves were gentle, the water became cold, and the people around me gradually walked away, See the shell fall on the sand, looking forward to the next day, because in the evening, it is nothing. What I love is a beautiful and windy summer.
Summer, let me recall a piece of the past, recalled my missing. Summer is sunny, and I am also sunny. But when summer comes, the first thing I think about is parting. Today, a year ago, where am I? Just separated from my sincere friend, I am not sentimental. Although the parting of six years is not as good as that of life and death, it is also comparable to a long and vigorous battle. This summer made me enter a new circle, into a new dream, so help me free a lot of problems.
I like to take a boat in summer. The sea is blue, comfortable and warm. The sunshine brings infinite warmth to everyone in the world. It is selfless. If there is a lullaby to set off, it would be a wonderful thing to sit on the boat! Do you like this changeable summer? The best reward for summer is to be close to her. I love the fragrance of summer. Summer is the season of blooming flowers. There are roses and lilies that I love. They are colorful, red, white, pink These flowers together, become the most beautiful artistic conception.
Sunshine beach is your best object to talk to. You can whisper to her or tell her your secret, because she is your most reliable friend. Of course, you can also tell her your troubles. It's a kind of happiness to pour out, right? Open your heart Wash away all troubles with sea water.
There is no fierce wind and no roaring rain in summer. Let's meet summer again. On the street, we can see men and women, old and young, wearing short pants and sleeveless clothes, showing their good figure. Do you want an angel's body, a devil's face, or an angel's face, a devil's body? But in the summer, don't be stingy, you must show yourself.
Ah, now that autumn is just now, when can I wear shorts?
3 into summer
Summer is a wonderful season. Scholars of all ages don't like to sing praises of summer. However, I prefer this summer.
In summer, the scorching sun is like fire and the rain is continuous, which makes me feel something else. The sun's exposure and the sun's baking have failed to stop the growth of all things; the continuous summer rain and fresh air make all things recover again. Summer, also like a strict father, in the exercise of all things, but he is like a loving mother, in the rain quietly give instruction.
I remember a walk after the rain, walking on the mall. Intermittently mixed with the fragrance of fresh soil wandering around, at this time, summer, also in my fingertips stay. I took a deep breath, a kind of elegant and simple breath poured into my lungs, which is the fragrance you spit out. Looking at that drop of rain on the green grass and tasting the freshness of the petals, my heart rippled with ripples. Inadvertently, I found that the summer has paid so much for us!
In summer, I can't praise him with extravagant words. He is not as artificial as spring days, nor as fruitful as autumn, nor as white as winter. It carries the spring and autumn in silence. The seeds of spring need to be approved by it before they can grow into adults. It is like a transitional period, giving hope to people in spring and expectation to people in autumn. It is quietly sowing love, in the moment of fruit ripening, but quietly away.
Into the summer, I know why the fruit will mature, why the leaves will wither yellow. Summer is unknown and great. It enriches our soul. It is short and lonely, and no one ever thanks it. There is always no shadow of him in his poems. In summer, you can carry this proud loneliness! I don't know what perseverance and spirit you have! Come like the wind and go like the wind, leaving no trace. People just leave you behind and harvest the fruits you cultivate! How can you endure that loneliness in summer!
Summer has never answered me, it seems that it is just a tolerant smile, and turned to cultivate all things. It's a smile, like the vicissitudes of life on the mother's face, the fatigue on the father's face, but never complain. Looking at the back of summer, I suddenly feel sorry.
Summer, summer, when we walk into your heart and hold you, you smile lightly. Summer, summer, why do you work without complaint?
The charm of summer
Qingming season rain just stopped, we are still immersed in the joy of outing. Summer did not know when quietly came.
The sun lost its tenderness in summer, shining on the earth like a fireball, as if to send out all the heat. It has softened the asphalt road, reddened the faces of pedestrians, sun the big trees dare not have a little swing, but also cracked the earth, splashed basin water on the ground, the earth was thirsty to suck clean. The street is full of vests and shirtless, and people want to get into the refrigerator. People curse the damned heat. Only the old man who sold popsicles didn't care. He yelled loudly, hoping that the hotter the weather was, the better.
It is so hot that people all hope that the moon will drive away the sun and that the cool wind will blow away the heat in the night. Hope, hope, hope of the sun embarrassed, slowly out of the sky.
The hottest time in summer is also the time for us to have a holiday. In the daytime, even if we wear beautiful skirts, we dare not go outdoors to compete with the sun. I can only go out in the morning and when the sun doesn't set. Summer, in my mind, is the dew in the morning and stars in the night. I love summer nights.
We live in a square roof with a platform, wide. In the evening, the uncles and aunts who had been working for a day wore short shirts and flowered skirts and moved the bamboo bed to the platform to enjoy the cool. On the platform, cane chairs and bamboo beds are arranged in a row, like the whole shop of an open-air hotel. Some people also moved out of the TV, chatting while watching, fan a few times with a smile on their faces. At this time, the most restless is children. Children in addition to small underpants, small vests, people are naked, naked, like a loach. They ran around on the bamboo bed so fast that the bamboo bed crackled and laughed happily. The adults yelled and scolded, and the little ones were more elated and crackled more wantonly. The adults had no choice but to pretend that they didn't see it and went to watch TV again. The children were happy with their own, dancing and laughing, so that the stars in the sky blinked. A gust of cool wind blowing over, people can't help but say, "good cool"! It seems that I swallowed a mouthful of manna, but before I could taste it, the wind disappeared again.
The night is getting deeper and deeper. At this time, the wind is very good friends. It sends people's clothes and hair, caresses them, and sends them to sweet dreamland. Night, quiet, quiet..... This is full of charm!
Summer, so full of charm!
Colorful summer
Although the summer is sultry, it is colorful. As long as you feel it carefully, you will feel that it is also very charming.
Summer is red. Tang Dynasty poet Yang Wanli wrote in his poem: "after all, the scenery of the West Lake in June is not the same as that of the four seasons; the lotus leaves are boundless in the sky, and the lotus flowers are different in color." You see, the pink lotus blossoms are like Fairies in the lake. Shy to speak, Yingying to drop, with the wind to the fragrance, refreshing. Some are budding; some are budding; others are like torches; some are competing to open, revealing delicate lotus pods.
Summer is green. Don't believe you go into our school, you will find that the campus is covered by a green: big trees, small trees, green grass is also green. banyan