Observe things or scenery in summer and write a composition.

1. One thing or a scene in the summer composition (and write feelings) The summer sky is bright, the sky is so blue, the sun is so strong, and the sky and the ground are in a dazzling light. In a year, the sun is the most industrious in several summers. Get up early in the morning, and it will be dawn at five or six in the morning. At six or seven o'clock in the evening, it seems that the moon will squeeze it away, but the industrious sun still lingers and doesn't "get off work".

It's so hot in summer that even cicadas keep barking, as if to say, "It's so hot! It's so hot! " Dogs also stick out their tongues to dissipate heat. Although there is wind in summer, most of it is filled with smoke.

Lotus is the most beautiful flower in summer. There are many lotuses in the lotus pond. Lotus leaves are squeezed like big green disks. Lotus flowers come out between these big disks. Some just spread out two or three petals, and some petals are all spread out, revealing small bright yellow lotus flowers. Some are still full of flowers and skinny, looking full and about to burst. There are so many lotus flowers, one for each posture. Look at this one, it's beautiful; Look at that. Beautiful, too.

Most of us like to catch fireflies on summer nights. Because the firefly's tail glows like a "little lantern", we should catch it.

Sometimes, the clear sky will suddenly be overcast and it will rain. It is cool when it rains. That's not true. Others say "autumn rain is cool", but summer is "summer rain is hot". After the rain, a beautiful bridge-rainbow was built in the sky.

Summer is another happy season. The sparkling river lured the children to the river in groups to play in the blue river. All kinds of delicious fruits are also on the market: round watermelons and strings of purple grapes, which make people want to pick them.

This is summer in my eyes.

2. Works describing things or scenery in summer. summer

Lovely summer is coming, the gentle wind brings a little warmth, seven-color rainbows are flying in the sky, and the clouds are really colorful.

Summer is coming. Who told you that? It turned out to be a hardworking firefly. They carry small lanterns, flying around, sometimes hovering in the air, sometimes dancing in the air, just like a small Zhang Mingliang lamp, illuminating the dark night.

Summer is coming. Who told you that? It turned out to be a round and green watermelon. Watermelon is also inlaid with dark green patterns, which look like a globe with different shades from a distance. Take a bite, sweet, and make people drool all of a sudden on the skirt.

Summer is coming. Who told you that? It turned out to be white and flawless lotus flowers, competing to open in the pond. They sat on a green lotus leaf boat and wandered gently in the pond, emitting a faint fragrance.

Summer is coming. Who told you that? It turned out to be a cherry covered with branches. She is as crystal clear as a ruby. Under the sunlight, it is even more dazzling.

Summer, summer, although you are not tender in spring, solid in autumn and white in winter, you have your own uniqueness, and I still like summer.

A composition describing the scenery in summer 500 words Quiet summer, stars in the sky ... "Sang Song in my mind this summer, I will never forget it.

In the morning, the sky is foggy. The grass and the earth have just woken up, and the small dew is still on the grass's head, just like that beautiful pearl. The willow is a little shaky, too, perhaps because it just woke up.

It's getting light. Under the blue sky, Father Sun smiled. He stretched himself and told us that a new day was coming. The sun rises higher and higher, shining on the earth and buildings. Birds are singing loudly in the branches, and flowers on the lawn are slowly waking up and smiling. There are more and more people in the street, and time is very busy.

At noon, the sun hangs high in the air like a fireball, scorching people's skin. Even he himself seems to feel hot and wants to hide in the clouds to enjoy the cool. The whole earth is about to burn, burning everywhere.

The weather in summer is really "monkey's face-it changes when you say it." The sky was clear in Wan Li just now, and soon it began to rain heavily. People with umbrellas seem to have come to an umbrella world, and the traffic on the road is slow. Some people ride bicycles and wear raincoats; Some people look up at the beautiful scenery on rainy days.

After dinner, the sun went down, and everyone went out happily and said a few words to this family, which was very sweet. Playing chess here in the community shouted: "Yes!" Some people talk about work, some talk about life, some run and enjoy every minute happily. The number of people in the community is gradually increasing. The laughter of frolicking children thrown into the sky is so proud, crisp and full of energy.

The summer night is beautiful. There are countless stars flashing in the sky, as if there are countless lights flashing in the sky. The curved moon is like a boat. They decorate the night sky more beautifully. It's time for bed. The grass, willows and flowers are asleep. Only the light of the moon sister shines on the earth, and the earth is sleeping. Sister Moon only whispers to a few little stars around her. And people have fallen asleep.

I like summer. It always brings us a lot of fun. I will never forget that unique charm.

4. The composition of summer scenes Although summer is sultry, it is colorful. As long as you feel it with your heart, you will find it very charming.

Summer is red. Yang Wanli, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in his poem:

"After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June; The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the lotus color is different. " Look, those pink lotus flowers are like veiled fairies bathing in the lake. Shy and want to talk, Ying Ying is about to drip,

The fragrance wafts in the wind, refreshing. Some buds are sprouting; Some are in bud, and the flower bones stick out like torches; Some compete to open, revealing delicate little lotus flowers.

Summer is green. do not believe

When you walk into our school, you will find that the campus is covered with green: big trees and small trees are green and the grass is green. The banyan tree is tall and straight. Looking up, a bright green leaf shines in the sun, showing

Endless vitality. The French phoenix tree is as tall as the banyan tree and is also a green tree. On the branches extending around, palm-like green leaves are dense, leaving a shade for the campus. If banyan trees are mighty on campus.

Guard, then the buttonwood is a big green umbrella. There are many other trees, all of which have faded from the yellow left in winter, showing the green of a tree.

Summer is white. Su Dongpo, one of the eight masters in the Tang and Song Dynasties, once wrote in "Red Cliff Nostalgia": "The rocks pass through the air, and the stormy waves beat the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow." The waves in the sea are like a large cotton field that has just cracked peaches, sparkling and endless. Some naughty children, willy-nilly, took off their shoes, grabbed the lifebuoy from their mother and jumped barefoot into the cheering embrace of the sea.

Summer is yellow. The paddy field is golden yellow, which looks like a golden carpet from a distance. The rice grains are so full that the rice stalks are bent. Suddenly, a breeze blew and the ears of rice seemed to nod. Needless to say, this year's early rice is definitely another bumper year.

Summer is blue. After the thunderstorm, the rain flowed quietly. I looked up and the blue sky was washed. The blue of the sky is fascinating, and it reminds me of the hard training scene of the small marine corps in the junior military academy.

I think I became a little painter, with a palette in my hand, depicting the summer scenery: red is hope; White is pure; Blue is broad; Yellow glory; Green is healthy. ...

5. A fragment describing the summer scenery strolls along the tree-lined path in the park. Raindrops jump playfully on my umbrella, and the crisp sound of rain keeps beating the rhythm of nature like the sound of a natural piano.

Round and sweet, never tire of listening. The green in the rain is intoxicating, the faint branches and leaves are smiling, a drop of rain falls into the smile of the leaves inadvertently, and the faint fog floats among the cascading branches, revealing the abyss of the forest.

The bamboo forest listens to the rain, and the sound of the rain is like a string, and the bamboo rhyme is gradually sparse and loud. The lotus pond listens to the rain, the rain is long, the green skirt is swaying, and the time is fragrant.

Walking in the rain, I thought I was quiet at the moment. My smile is quiet, my eyes are quiet and my heart is quiet enough.

However, when I look at the forest in the rain, I feel that my heart is still impetuous. What a three-dimensional beautiful ink painting scroll! I can't help but stop, stand by the wet roadside and carefully appreciate the forest in the rain around me: green grass with raindrops scattered around the tree is a kind of green silence; The black trunk stands upright in a patchwork way, which is a solemn silence; That kind of misty mist lingers silently, which is a kind of smart silence.

It was foggy and raining, and the ground was silent. The earth is silent and the wind has passed without a trace.

Time seems to stand still in this gentle rain. Fog hangs over the gloomy forest, emitting a kind of quiet and serene water color, spreading and infiltrating into the depths of the soul, and achieving the peace of forgetting myself. You can't help holding your breath, and your mind is overwhelmed by a deep peace.

Without the rustling rain, my mind fell into a brief blank. Looking around, I am carried and wrapped by the tranquility of nature.

In a watery dusk, I forgot my companion, the heat brought by the summer solstice, the prosperity of the city and the noise of the bustling crowd. At this moment, I am a natural person, just like a grass, a tree and a leaf, or a wisp of flowing mist and a wisp of flying rain, randomly existing in a corner of the earth, quiet, ignorant, sad and happy, without sadness.

Summer dusk, scorching sun. The sky presents a bloodthirsty sunset, interwoven on the bank of Dongting Lake.

I am worried about the bright moon, and I love the red sky on the shore. The horizon at dusk outlines a kind of rendered parting, and the rosy glow of summer sunshine is confusing. As the distant horizon is swallowed up by the red glow, the whole world is filled with a red paradise.

Except for the charming glow reflected by the rippling lake, everything is like short grass from a generation ago, burning the whole vilen to ashes, leaving only mottled tree shadows and rolling mountains. On the winding lotus pond, I look forward to the leaves of Tian Tian.

The leaves are high above the water, like a slim skirt. Among the layers of leaves, some white flowers are scattered, some bloom gracefully, and some bloom shyly; Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath.

The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant.

The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks. Below the leaves is the running water of the pulse (mi), which is covered and can't see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind.

Moonlight, like running water, falls quietly on this leaf and flower. A thin layer of blue mist floats in the lotus pond.

Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique.

Moonlight shines through the trees, and the bushes at the height cast uneven and mottled shadows, which are as steep as ghosts; The sparse shadows of curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven; Light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played by Van Gogh Ling.

Around the lotus pond, there are trees far and near, and willows are the most. These trees surround a lotus pond; Only on one side of the path, there are some gaps, which seem to be reserved for moonlight.

An example of the color of trees is cloudy, which at first glance looks like a cloud of smoke; But the abundance of willows can be recognized in the smoke. There are distant mountains on the treetops, just a little careless.

There are still one or two lamps leaking through the cracks in the tree. What is listless is the eyes of those who are sleepy. At this time, the most lively are cicadas in the tree and frogs in the water; But the excitement is theirs. I have nothing.

Summer morning is a season with strange scenery. How to come in summer? * * * The scorching sun came out, and summer came out.

How to come in summer? The chirping cicada came out, and it was shouted from the cicada's mouth in summer. How to come in summer? In summer, the cute tadpoles came out and swam out of the pond.

How to come in summer? Attractive cold drinks came out, and I also ate them in summer. "The season of the year is in spring, and the time of the day is in the morning."

This sentence is absolutely correct. Early morning is the best time of the day. The air is fresh and the sun is shining.

The most fascinating thing is the summer morning ~ ~ ~ As we all know, the climate in summer is very hot. However, it is different in the morning.

As soon as I went out, a fresh air came to my nose, and a breeze blew to me, which made me feel particularly cool. The grass stretches out, and the dew on it is crystal clear, just like pearls shining in the sun.

Lotus flowers in the lotus pond also spread their leaves and swayed in the breeze, as if they had entered a fairyland. A pair of little dragonflies are flying back and forth in the air, graceful and colorful. Looking at their gorgeous dance, I seem to have turned into a dragonfly, flying around in the air, very leisurely.

The birds in the Woods also woke up from their sleep and flew to the branches to sing. I seem to be intoxicated by the wonderful singing and stand there for a long time ~ ~ ~ The sun rises slowly. How beautiful and charming summer mornings are! What color is summer? Red, yellow, blue and green? Walking in the street, all creatures are listless and depressed.

6. Describe things and scenery in summer. More than 200 words and less than 400 words. The hot summer is here. The sun is like a freshly baked sweet potato, burning the earth red and hot, even letting go of all kinds of small creatures: people sweat like rain, dogs spit out their tongues all day to dissipate heat, making a haha sound, and flowers are getting thinner and thinner. Everyone is wearing short-sleeved shorts and holding fans in their hands.

The trees changed from bare to thick. In the eyeful of green, adults sit under its armpits and play chess and chat, while children bounce around it. Cicada in the tree is also busy singing contest. The whole park is full of sweet insects. "gee! Hey! " "Ah! At first, it was the sound of this tree. After a while, the insects on that tree were chirping, forming the sound of nature in the summer afternoon.

7. The article Beautiful Summer describes the scenery in summer.

Pomegranate is still smiling before it completely turns into spring mud. Followed by the long-lost first cicada. Summer, that's it. Summer is like a young man, the scorching sunshine is his bright smiling face, the heat generated is his vigorous breathing, the lush vegetation is his thick hair, the rushing mountain torrents are his strength, and the rushing showers are his temper.

The green of summer, splashing ink between heaven and earth, paints a colorful picture under the blue sky and white clouds. What catches your eye is either dark green or green, which is completely out of the foundation of goose yellow. It is so lush, no longer shallow and immature, showing the level of life incisively and vividly. It is full of strong sunlight, and leisurely exhales pure breath, which makes you feel refreshed and enjoy coolness under such a green shelter. However, something unexpected happened that day. Yin-yang clouds and Yin-yang electricity kiss each other in the afternoon. Lightning is the casual expression of affectionate eyes, thunder is their happy laughter, and the rainbow of seven colors after rain is the crystallization of their love. Blue sky, white clouds and gorgeous rainbows interweave the most beautiful scenery in midsummer.

In the pond, the lotus flower that bid farewell to the bud is blooming with a beautiful smile. Under the breeze, a green skirt danced, Tingting's charming and reserved posture, and in the condensed fog, a graceful woman recited the poem "Lotus beads are broken and round". Beautiful branches are showing you the summer customs and making you feel uncomfortable. When I suddenly look back, it is already "the lotus leaf is infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus is different in color."

Summer nights are always full of charming colors, a little deep but romantic. The clouds in the sky are colorful and beautiful under the mapping of the sunset glow. A bright moon hangs as high as a silver mirror, reflecting the brightness of water. In the chirping of frogs and insects, the stars blinked naughtily and enjoyed the shadows dancing happily. At this time, the cool breeze gently dispelled the troubles and worries of the day.

Summer is colorful, tranquility is lake blue, purity is milky white, nobility is beige, enthusiasm is red, elegance is silver gray, solemnity is dark black ... Colorful colors fill the warm summer. Elegant daisies, fragrant tulips, exquisite camellias, charming peonies ... faint courtyard fragrance pervades. Crispy frog drums, noisy cicadas, the buzzing of gnats, the birds singing tactfully ... rich sounds are filled with faint air, which is the charm of summer. Let winter wake up, let spring shine, let summer be colorful, let autumn shine and let life be colorful. With the nourishment between heaven and earth, there is a strong vitality. Because of mutual love, there are spring flowers and autumn fruits.

Through the charming spring, ushered in the prosperity of summer, so colorful, brilliant and warm. This summer is beautiful. It inherits the vitality of spring, contains the maturity of autumn and shows the spirit of stirring summer.

The feeling of summer

What pervades the whole summer is a tense, warm and urgent melody.

It's like a pot of water on the stove bubbling and finally boiling. The fine sandy grass on the hillside gradually grew into thick hair, and the faint smoke on the forest belt also condensed into a long black wall. Bees and butterflies that fly lightly and dance slowly are gone, but they are annoying cicadas, and the potential leaves are ringing all the time. The fiery red sun is baking a golden land, the wheat waves are rolling, beating the distant mountains, and the clouds in the sky are beating the cars on the highway, like waves rushing to the ships. Gold dominates everything in the world, and hot air floats across the fields, blowing ripe wheat fragrance. After half a year's savings, the spirit of spring has become a majestic trend, rolling in the fields and rising between heaven and earth. Summer has arrived.

The color of summer is golden. From the perspective of painting, this makes sense. The color of spring is cool and green, such as blue waves and tender bamboo, full of hope; The color of autumn is fiery red, such as sunset glow and red leaves, which indicates the extreme of things. Summer is just between the spring and autumn, which naturally responds to this neutral color-the harvest is there but the hope is not exhausted. This is a peak season of connecting the past with the future and alternating life.

You see, wheat has just been cut, cotton seedlings with seven or eight green leaves in the field, sorghum corn with megaphones in the air, and melon seedlings crawling on the ground all show great vitality in generate. At this time, they did not grow slowly in the spring breeze and light rain, but flourished under the transpiration of the hot summer, making a final sprint at the end of Xiang Qiu.

The melody of summer is tense, and every nerve of people is tense. Looking at the farmers waving sickles in the field, they bent down and sweated like rain, thinking about cutting fast, cutting fast; Here comes the wheat, thinking about playing, playing. It is hard enough for them to get up early and go to bed late. They have to listen to the window paper when they wake up in the middle of the night, but the wind is very strong. Looking out of the window, the sky is overcast. After planting the wheat, it's time to breathe a sigh of relief and water the autumn seedlings quickly. "There are fewer families in the month and more people in May", with summer and autumn on their shoulders.

Regrettably, scholars of past dynasties have written many spring flowers and autumn moons, but there are few shadows of summer. Probably spring is warm and full of eyes, but summer is always immersed in bitter sweat. Leisure people naturally don't like this tense melody. I want to loudly praise this golden summer between spring and autumn.

8. Composition describing summer scenery The scorching sun describes the strong sunshine in summer.

It can also be called "scorching sun". Example: "The scorching sun burns people like fire".

It is very hot in summer. It's sunny and very hot in summer. The scorching sun is like fire and sunshine.

Describe the weather is very hot. Also, the sun is like fire, and the sun is like fire: white and bright.

The sun burns like fire. Describe the heat in summer.

Brilliance and searing describe a hot and fiery appearance. A very hot summer.

In hot summer, the beach is full of swimmers. The sun is burning: burning.

Refers to the burning sun shining on the body, as hot as fire. Describe it as hot.

The hot sun is in the sky. Describe the hot weather.

Near meaning, the parachute is high, the wind is strong, the sun is strong, the wind is fierce and hot. For example, ancient camel caravans often had to endure the bad weather of strong winds and scorching sun when passing through Gobi.

Parachute is a metaphor for the scorching sun. For example, in hot summer, the umbrella is high.

In "Near Righteousness", the scorching sun is in the sky, and the black cow cries for the moon. The book "Peaceful Magnolia" quotes "Customs Tong" four times: "The black cow cries for the moon, which makes (him) suffer from the sun and cries for the moon." Wuniu: refers to the buffalo between the Yangtze River and Huaihe River.

It means that Wu is hot for a long time, and buffalo is afraid of heat. When it saw the moon and thought it was the sun, it gasped with fear. Metaphor after fear because of doubt.

It is also used to describe hot weather. Tang Li Bai's Ding Du Hugh: Why bother tugboat?

Flowing gold, stones, stones and flowing: melting. Describe the hot weather, as if the stone would melt.

"Chu Ci evokes the soul": "After ten days, there will be more stones." Another example is: "On a hot day, the golden stone is open, and the gold is overflowing. We should leave early to cool off."

May, July and June are the hottest months in the lunar calendar. The Book of Songs of the Three Kingdoms reached the DPRK: "The floating melon is in the clear spring, and the Zhu Li is in the ice."

Later, "floating melons and sinking plums" is a metaphor for a life scene in summer. Melons and plums floating on the water are cool and delicious food in summer.

Also known as floating melon for summer, heavy plum. The pleasure of floating melons in summer.

See "floating melons sink plums". Street trees are thick with branches and leaves, blocking the sun.

It's midsummer. The heat is unbearable. The weather is very hot and unbearable.

The chair seat is very hot, and the chair and cushion feel very hot, which describes the hot weather. Cicadas don't know snow. They were born in summer and died in autumn. They can't see the snow.

Metaphor is that people are well informed. Spring breeze, summer rain, spring breeze: spring breeze; Wind: blowing people.

Warm spring breeze blows people, and summer rain nourishes people. Metaphor helps others, and others will give back.

Spring goes and summer comes. Spring goes and summer comes. Describe the passage of time.

Spring is long and summer is long, autumn harvest and winter storage are spring germination, summer growth, autumn harvest and winter storage. Refers to the general process of agricultural production.

It is also a metaphor for the occurrence and development of things. Hold ice in winter, hold fire in summer, hold ice in winter and hold fire in summer.

Describe trying to encourage yourself. Warm in winter and cool in summer: cool.

Winter makes it warm and summer makes it cool. Use metaphors when appropriate.

The sun in winter and the clouds in summer in Xia Yun. Metaphor is gentle and amiable, which makes people willing to approach.

There are fans in winter and stoves in summer. Metaphor is out of place.

It is also a metaphor for useless things. It is warm in winter and cool in summer.

Winter keeps parents warm and summer keeps parents cool. This refers to the filial piety of the Son of Man.

Now it is also called warm in winter and cool in summer. Warm in winter and cool in summer make parents warm in winter and cool in summer.

Refers to the son of man's filial piety. Also known as warm in winter and cool in summer.

Winter and summer stoves: fans. There are fans in winter and stoves in summer.

Metaphor does not meet the needs of the times, and it takes efforts to get benefits. Jung Lu Shuang wears summer shoes in winter.

Metaphor is too frugal and stingy. Umbrella height: metaphor for the hot summer sun; Zhang: Expand.

Describe the scorching sun in summer, which is very hot. Fire umbrella Zhang fire umbrella: metaphor of scorching sun; Zhang: Expand.

Describe the hot summer sun, unbearable. Collecting fireflies and reflecting snow and collecting fireflies: Che Yin in the Jin Dynasty was very poor when he was young, and he used fireflies in his schoolbag to study in summer; Snow Appreciation: Sun Kang of Jin Dynasty once studied in the snow in winter.

Describe a poor family and study hard. Yeast reflecting snow: Che Yin in Jin Dynasty was very poor when he was young, and practiced fireflies in his schoolbag in summer; Snow Appreciation: Sun Kang of Jin Dynasty once studied in the snow in winter.

Describe a poor family and study hard. Cold and summer qi: great.

It's cold in winter and hot and humid in summer. Qi Han Shu Yu Qi: Big.

It's cold in winter and hot and humid in summer. Blue cool hat shirt: single coat; Dai Li: Dai Li.

A metaphor for summer clothes and hats. Summer has come, cold has gone, and winter has come.

Generally refers to the passage of time. Qi of summer and cold: great.

Hot summer, cold winter. Describe this season with bad weather conditions.

Summer turns cold, summer passes and winter comes. Generally refers to the passage of time.

No winter, no summer, no matter winter or summer. It means never stopping all year round.

No matter winter or summer. It means never stopping all year round.

With "no winter and no summer". The name of Wen Ding province is warm in winter and warm in summer, and the name of Ding Dian province is faint morning.

Is to warm the quilt in winter, fan the mat in summer, wait for sleep at night and pay your respects in the morning. It means serving your parents in all aspects.

Summer insects are far from ice. You can't talk about ice with insects that grow in summer. Metaphor time limits people's knowledge.

It is also a metaphor for people's short knowledge. Summer insects can't talk in ice: talk.

You can't talk about ice with insects that grow in summer. Metaphor time limits people's knowledge.

It is also a metaphor for people's short knowledge. Summer insects can't talk about cold, and you can't talk about cold with insects that grow in summer.

Metaphor time limits people's knowledge. It is also a metaphor for people's short knowledge.

Summer insects can't talk about ice, nor can they talk about ice with insects that grow in summer. Metaphor time limits people's knowledge.

It is also a metaphor for people's short knowledge. Summer stoves and winter fans are used to make summer stoves and winter fans.

Metaphor does not meet the needs of the times, and it takes efforts to get benefits. Summer is as terrible as the scorching sun in summer.

The metaphor is grim and frightening. Xia Yuyu: the "rain" in front, noun, rain; After a "rain", the verb, rain.

Just like the summer rain on people. Metaphor helps and educates people in time.

Hot days and summer refer to hot summer. Yanyan comes to the temperate zone in summer and returns to the south in winter; Wild geese come to the temperate zone in winter and return to the south in summer.

For example, we can't meet. A fire umbrella.

I don't like summer very much, but I can appreciate many benefits of summer.

Summer can make people young. In summer, you should take off your thick coat and put away your solemn face. Keep your skin close to the sun every day and your heart caressed by the smoky wind every night. When you are sweating, take a hot bath, hold out a basin of iced watermelon and lie on your back in the courtyard of the melon shed. This time is the most informal and free time. Guang Chen, summer is a good time to play cards, chat and tell stories. You can "raise pigs" with your children, drill the table together and count how many stars there are in the sky together; Or look at the dark sky and tell the love and yearning for the magpie bridge galaxy. Therefore, the childlike interest in childhood and the boldness of teenagers are gathered together, and they are ten years younger in retrospect and fantasy.

Summer makes people feel that life is colorful. Green nature gradually becomes deep and mature in the heat wave. Jasmine is like snow, crape myrtle is blue, lotus leaves are infinitely blue the next day, and lotus flowers are infinitely red the next day. A group of boys and girls walked along the street as if floating across a colorful Yun Ni. The dazzling summer clothes in metropolis make people see things in a blur and can't tell which color is the most beautiful. Summer is never unwilling to be lonely, elegant and colorful, and can be a symbol of summer. Summer can test a person's perseverance best. Because of the sultry weather, there is a lot of irritability. Weak-willed people easily give way to boredom, laziness, wandering and burnout in summer; However, a strong-willed person who cherishes summer and cherishes summer time will make you live longer. Sail a boat full of life in the hot summer, win the gift of the elderly in time through tempering, so that every moment of life is not wasted.

Summer is the most romantic season. The summer scenery opens its heart without shyness, allowing tourists to enjoy its magnificence and charm leisurely. The most interesting programs in summer are watching the sea, going to the seaside to listen to the tide, surfing all night, singing karaoke, or watching movies all night, silently expecting the first light of the East to rise on a windless summer night. There are many lingering words to say in summer. Needless to say, you can also taste the warmth of summer sentiment. Summer in the journey of life is often too short. Just after thirty, I am not confused, and summer will soon become a sweet memory. But those fiery years will not be easily forgotten, even if they are mixed with unspeakable melancholy, they will arouse endless worries, arouse your attachment to thoughts and impact your heart again when your temples are frosty.

In summer, don't complain about the smoky wind and the impermanence of cicada singing, and don't hate mosquitoes disturbing dreams every night. Every season is a step in life. Even if there are setbacks, troubles, the sky is falling, there is trauma, there is uncertainty, and there is a second death, as long as the heart is not wasted, the ambition is not fulfilled, the resentment is as cold as ice, and the conscience is clear, it is enough to leave the truth on earth.

Singing summer is singing about people who love life. As long as you love life, whether it is hot or cold, it will be as magnificent and charming as warm spring and chic autumn.