Summer morning
Summer is really a season with strange scenery.
How to come in summer? The burning 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!
Summer colors
What color is summer? Red, yellow, blue and green?
Walking in the street, all creatures hang their heads listlessly. The burning sun is shining, and it seems that everyone, every tree and every flower has golden light. Oh, summer is golden!
Climbing up the rugged hillside, I saw green grass all over the mountain. There seems to be no gold on the grass there, only green. Oh, summer is green!
Walking in the garden, pink flowers appear in front of you, slim and graceful. Oh, summer is pink!
It is raining! Raindrops the size of sesame seeds keep falling from the sky. Instead of hiding, I let it wet my face. Oh, summer is white!
The rain stopped, and I looked up at the sky, which was intoxicating blue. Oh, summer is blue!
Ah! I see! Summer is colorful, just like a rainbow after a small rain!
The clear sky in summer 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".
Summer is hot, according to the different degree of summer heat, it can be divided into early summer, midsummer and aftersummer.
Early summer is desirable. After a long and daunting winter, people are tired of winter. Although spring is full of flowers, it is relatively short after all. In early summer, people can finally take off the miscellaneous clothes wrapped around them, and ladies can put on elegant dresses, revealing snow-white skin and slim figure; Gentlemen, pants and T-shirts, all relax. In early summer, eating ice cream, sleeping on a mat, covering with a thin quilt and opening doors and windows are really the most comfortable and enjoyable. When you are happy, you can go to the swimming pool and jump into the water like a duck. Early summer is the golden season in the north, and it is always ice and snow. At that time, vilen in the countryside was very active and beautiful. White clouds are slowly floating in the sky, and farmers are working hard on the vast land. Gentle willows hang on the quiet river. The river finally thawed, and with life, little fish, little loach and little frog jumped around happily, and the urchin by the river was even more happy, breaking the tranquility of Yuan Ye: "Look! Come and see! " "Misgur Yunus, this is little Misgur Yunus!" In the morning when flowers are in full bloom, shouts and laughter are echoed, which makes people deeply feel the happiness of summer.
Midsummer is the most painful day of the year, which makes people helpless. The sunshine in midsummer is almost poisonous. It seems that it intends to be the enemy of human beings, to retaliate against human beings, to make people curse it, and even to shoot this "poisonous day" after learning.
In midsummer, the sun rushes almost every day, waving its bronze shield and standing opposite the sky full of yellow smoke. Depicting midsummer is inseparable from depicting the sun in midsummer and the consequences that the heat of the sun brings to nature and human beings.
Describing the midsummer scene, Lao She has a wonderful fragment in Camel Xiangzi, which makes people feel personally experienced:
On June 15, the weather was extremely hot. As soon as the sun came out, the ground caught fire. Some gray gases, like clouds and Feiyun, like fog and non-fog, floated low in the air, making people feel breathless. ..... The willow trees in the street are like sick, and the leaves are hung with a layer of dust on the rolling branches; The branches are lazy and drooping listlessly. There was not a drop of water on the road. It was dry and white. How high the dust on the sidewalk flies, it is connected with the gray air in the sky, forming a vicious gray sand array, which burns the faces of pedestrians. Everywhere is dry, everywhere is hot, everywhere is stuffy, and the whole old city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. The dog crawled on the ground with its red tongue. The nostrils of mules and horses are so big that vendors are afraid to shout. The asphalt road melted and even the bronze medal in front of the store seemed to be sunburned.
Here, Lao She wrote about the heat in Beijing in midsummer. It's too hot, the willow elephant is sick, the leaves are "curled", and almost all the water is lost by the sun. The climate in Beijing is dry, dusty and exposed to the sun for several days, and there is no water stain on the road, so the dust and the gray air in the sky form a vicious gray sand array. The whole city is dry, hot and stuffy, like a burnt-out brick kiln, which shows the degree of people's suffering. Then Lao She wrote that dogs, mules and other animals are too hot to "spit red tongues" and "have particularly wide nostrils". Asphalt will only melt at high temperature, and it usually needs firewood to burn. The asphalt roads in Beijing also open automatically in summer, which shows the high temperature.
Midsummer weather, at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, is the most difficult time of the day. The road is burning hot, the asphalt is soft and melting everywhere. The air is hot and stuffy, like a match that can be lit. The dazzling brightness of the whole world makes people dizzy. Everyone in this "brick kiln" seems to have become hot bricks. If you pour cold water on it, it will never put out the fire. The cold water that was just poured immediately turned into sweat and evaporated. At that time, people's behavior and temper became eccentric and irritable. Especially in Shanghai, crowded housing has become a "steamer" and people have been steamed into human buns. In the evening, just after the sun came home, rows of recliners, folding beds and small round tables were moved out of the "steamer". Men and boys ate shirtless, played cards and watched TV under the street lamp to kill time. Even gentle gentlemen at ordinary times can't settle down in his ivory tower to study profound knowledge at the moment. Finally, they forgot to be gentle, barefoot, and shorts and vests to find the wind. Many people even sleep in the open air all night. Shanghai enjoys the cool air in midsummer, which is probably the highest in China.
Sholokhov, a Soviet writer, described the hot summer scene in The Silent Don River, emphasizing that the river dried up, "dried Artemisia" was "burned out", and it thundered but didn't rain in the sky. He described it this way: a dry summer. The water in the Don River opposite the village has become shallow. What used to be a torrent is now a shoal. When cows walk across the river bank, water even reaches their backs. ..... At night, the sky on the other side of the Don River was covered with dark clouds, and thunder rumbled dry, but no rain fell on the land steamed by hot air, and lightning kept beating, dividing the sky into many sharp blue fragments.
Canxia is the turning point of summer in a year. During the day, the sun is still shining, the land is still scorching, and the air is still sultry under the scorching sun. Mature grain bends over and heads down at high temperature. Grasshoppers are as green as grass leaves and make faint and noisy sounds everywhere. The sky is orange and is about to turn red, as if there is a big piece of metal by the fire. Last summer, when there was a lot of rain and the sky was not completely clean, there were always one or two clouds. At night, the wind is blowing and dark clouds are hanging in the sky. Soon, the pouring rain came with lightning and thunder. Because it often rains, the summer heat cools a lot, people can finally take a deep breath and chill, and the curse of the sun is gradually decreasing.
Open the window in the morning, and the cool wind blows on your face. Well, I left in the summer.
I often argue with my father about whether winter is better or summer is better. He insisted on persuading me to like winter. I began to highlight the benefits of summer with examples, and when I was exhausted, I said, "Anyway, summer is good." If I was a child, the mantra "Anyway" would be written by my father on the door frame where I couldn't reach it.
Why do you like summer? When I was a child, I would not hesitate to say: Because there is the sea!
The summer in Nandaihe is unforgettable. Our family will run to the seaside early, fill the rubber boat and swing proudly. With the waves, the boat swings like a leaf, and the thoughts fly with it. ...
Now that it's over, I dare not go to the seaside. Nandaihe has long since lost its blue color, and the beach has actually stopped charging internet fees! Does the beauty of the sea belong to them?
Fortunately, the following summer was also very interesting. I didn't know how to hurry in primary school, and life was too comfortable. As long as you are free during the summer vacation, call the fat man and make an appointment to go swimming together. The fat man's name is Arvin, and he is my classmate. I remember that on June 1 day, the school organized cultural activities, but the fat mother was "invited" to the school by the class teacher to count the fat man's crimes. While we were having fun, Arvin was locked in the office and beaten. When I saw him, he made a look of indifference and gave me the lottery ticket he earned.
Arvin is waiting for me downstairs. He rides a silver-gray mountain bike and mine is red. We talked and laughed all the way to longtan lake. I want to accompany him to the deep water area to get the "deep water certificate" first! I can't help it He is always out of control.
Then play. Arvin puffed up his cheeks and blew a big balloon as round as his belly. We play water polo, and when we are bored, we play "floating wax gourd"-pick up our bodies and plunge into the water to see who can hold on for a long time. After shouting "one, two, three", we took a deep breath and jumped into the water. A big wax gourd and a small wax gourd float on the water. I don't know if it's because of buoyancy, but Arvin always beats me.
There is a one-meter board beside the deep pool. Gao Jiawen jumped and stopped playing. I guess he hates splashing. So we ran to the "children's swimming area" and ran in knee-deep water. We have accumulated rich experience. When we run, we should make high efforts and lift our legs and rush forward. Everyone falls in different ways: forward, backward, happy to see each other fall, but when their feet are not steady, they fall sideways ... we are almost laughing. When you are tired, just lie in the water. Warm sunshine shines on the body, and bright water makes people blind. ...
The most attractive nature is the water slide. The highest water slide in longtan lake is 70o, and people fall almost straight. For safety reasons, the slideway is narrow and padded. I like playing that exciting song, but Arvin doesn't play it. Ha, he must be afraid of falling into it. How rustic!
It's also very lively outside the swimming pool. As soon as we came out, we ate kebabs and shaved ice. Gao Jiawen is very familiar with his uncle who sells kebabs, so he can pay for the barbecue. My uncle will bake him two more strings when he makes up the money next time. Once, my uncle jokingly asked him, "Did you bring your girlfriend to play at such a young age?" I just laughed. Ah Wen hurriedly explained, "classmate, classmate ..."
Arvin's driving skills are first-class. When crossing the road, he twisted his body and waved his chubby hand. I'm stuck on this side of the traffic, with a sad face.
Childhood is as short as summer. When I was in junior high school, I suddenly lost touch with Arvin. Maybe it's the result, maybe we have a vague feeling that we are going to take a different road. We don't play together anymore, in fact, we seldom played at that time. Ah Wen still laughed, but there was less honesty in his laughter.
The summer after the senior high school entrance examination is still beautiful. Although I'm going to start learning to squeeze cars; Although the sun is not as warm as before, it will hurt people; Although the shiny oil circuit makes people lose their minds ... I tried to accept sunscreen and umbrellas, but failed. I love summer, though, I can't find the right reason.
Maybe summer can bring me passion for learning, and maybe it can give me many good memories.
Welcome to a new life always begins in summer, such as entering the school gate of No.4 Middle School for the first time.
My summer may be spent in sweat, but I still love it and try my best to embrace it!
I like spring with flowers and birds, and I prefer colorful summer. Although it is very hot in summer, it also brings people a lot of joy.
The children took off their spring clothes and put on shorts. The little girl who loves beauty put on a beautiful dress, like a dancing butterfly. The boys put on shorts and swam in the clear swimming pool. The scenery in summer is also beautiful. The trees are lush and the sun shines through the branches and leaves. The lotus in the pond is still in bud, and the affectionate dragonfly has fallen on it. Among the flowers, canna and violet compete for beauty.
You see, that canna looks like a burning flame from a distance; Violets are small and exquisite, and people can't put them down! They attract many bees and butterflies to fly among the flowers, making them more beautiful.
[Edit this paragraph] Good sentences and paragraphs describing autumn-related scenery
Autumn colors in the park
The Woods in Gong Yuan are also beautiful. The hills in the park are covered with trees, and the leaves of buttonwood trees turn yellow with time and fall down one after another; Maple leaves have turned red, and the park is shrouded in red clouds, which also adds a little enthusiasm to autumn. The cypress leaves are still so green that you are intoxicated. There are a group of children playing happily on the mountain, and there are bursts of laughter from time to time. Look, how hard they are playing, which adds vitality to the forest.
golden autumn
The weather is getting colder, and pieces of yellow leaves, like beautiful yellow butterflies, leave the warm embrace of mother tree one after another and gently fall from the tree and fly to the grass, rivers and crops. This fallen leaf seems to be a messenger, telling everyone that "autumn is coming, autumn is coming". The grass also took off its green clothes and put on its golden autumn clothes. Miss Qiu returned to the world with the joy of falling leaves. In this scene of Huang Chengcheng, all kinds of small flowers seem to be asleep, with their heads down and their hands hanging, silently waiting for the arrival of spring in the distance.
autumn
Autumn is coming, and chrysanthemums are in bloom. There are red, yellow, purple and white. How beautiful!
Autumn has come and the fruit is ripe. Pears are in Huang Chengcheng, apples are red and grapes are shining. A cool breeze blew, and the fruit nodded, emitting an attractive fragrance.
When September comes, there will be autumn, which will slip away in the foggy dawn and disappear in the hot afternoon. It tiptoed through the top of the tree, dyed some leaves red, and then flew over the valley in droves and left.
In another night or two, the autumn frost will cover the valley under the moon, and then retreat to the northern mountains for a short stay, so that the golden early autumn can gently soothe the earth. There is a faint smell of fennel in the sky. And the fragrance of Jin Ju. The fog billowed and was broken by the moonlight in September, revealing a blue sky.
Autumn, always the blue sky, will suddenly turn its face and reveal a sinister color. Tropical typhoon accompanied by Miyun rainstorm, flood undercurrent surging, the recovered grassland is a little pale. However, the typhoon and rainstorm flashed by, and the strong airflow still shook the dazzling waves. At this time, only migratory birds from the north know this warm bed, and the flying swans, geese and wild ducks are like a dark cloud, which makes it even more gloomy.
I don't know how long it took, as if a tense struggle was finally revealed. The field breathed from its broad chest, and the slope was as clear as the water on the dam. The trees and crops in the air have begun to sway in the breeze, and the leaves have become calm and wide. Dew came back, wet the ridge in the morning and evening, and hung quietly in the field. Lululan also came to the dam, floating quietly and never returning to the valley. Although the sunshine is still bright, it is no longer painful, but it becomes broad-minded and clear, as if it is finally powerless, and it is impossible to steam the field and reconcile with it; ..... Autumn is coming!
autumn leave
In autumn, the leaves show gorgeous colors. Maple leaves are like small red palms, swaying gently in the wind, as if waving goodbye to tourists. Buttonwood leaves are like golden crowns, swaying in the branches. Seeing it reminds me of kumquat orchard. People who like new shoots should also like fallen leaves!
The autumn wind is rustling, and Kingdee is flying all over the courtyard.
Golden butterfly! Who are you dancing for? Flowers have lost their smiles and grass has lost its luster. Oh, I see. What are you doing for the flashing daisies in the garden?
I don't know when you landed gently on my bright red sweater. Do you treat me like a flower, too?
You told me quietly that people are changed by green butterflies. In spring and summer, people fall on branches in droves. Spring gives people new green and summer gives people shade. When autumn comes, you put on golden clothes and fly around looking for your beloved friends.
Golden butterfly, would you like to make friends with me? Come on! Fly into my textbook and accompany me into the bright classroom.
Woods in autumn
I walked into the Woods in autumn. Ah! The ground is covered with leaves, red, yellow and green ... colorful and beautiful. A gust of wind blew and several leaves fell on the tree. Look, some are like small flowers, dancing with beautiful wings. Some are like orioles, spreading their wings and flying. Others, like dancers, are spinning lightly ... Leaves fall on the ground one after another, covering the earth with thick "cotton-padded clothes". The foot stepped on the dead leaves, making a "squeaky" sound and playing a "symphony" in late autumn.
The campus of autumn
The first thing that catches your eye is a cluster of bright red leaves, which is not noticeable. What is striking is a bunch of red flowers, bright flowers, ingenious and chic. Dozens of them grow on green stems, just like a string of red bells connected by green lines. They are closely arranged and uniform, just like a disciplined and closely United group formed in our class. Look carefully, there are still small flowers like hair hidden among the flowers. Breeze blowing, delicate and unique flowers swaying gently, nodding to you, as if children are smiling at you.
autumn rain
The rain is crystal clear. The rain in autumn is very small and fine. Like the tip of a cow's hair, it falls gently. Of course, there are also light rains hitting ponds and eaves, splashing. Coloring, ticking, snapping, rustling, give this picturesque autumn a beautiful symphony. This unique rhythm makes you forget all the troubles and worries in the world.
Harvest autumn
Red apples pull open the green leaves and look out; On the fifteenth day of the first month, golden persimmons bend branches like lanterns; Small red dates twinkle on the branches; A string of grapes like agate hangs on the grape rack and swings around; Some lychees are so fat that their clothes burst, revealing a white belly. Corn specially put on a new golden dress, grinning, showing golden teeth; Soybean may be too excited, and some even burst into laughter; In order to make themselves more beautiful, tomatoes put lipstick on their faces. ...
autumn leave
In the rustling autumn wind, the dead leaves on the trees have fallen. It slowly fell to the ground, making that sad "rustling" sound. Falling leaves! Are you mourning the shortness of your life? No, it's not! The fallen leaves are not so heroic and short of breath. Unconsciously, I have reached the end of the road. I saw a clear stream in front of me, and fallen leaves fell on the stream with the wind, just like a golden boat. The stream kept flowing, and the fallen leaves whirled with the tide, starting their long and arduous journey ... Seeing that there was no way out, I simply lay on the luxurious carpet and looked up. There seems to be some green leaves left on the bare branches. Maybe in a few days, this green leaf will fall and fall into the arms of Mother Earth.
If swallows are angels who herald spring, then fallen leaves are urchins who greet autumn. When autumn comes, the fallen leaves will float down from the branches without hesitation. They seem to say to the tree, "dear mother, we are going back to the embrace of the earth, please allow us to fly with the wind!" " "The tree rustled as if to say," Let's go! Let's go "The leaves flew over the wall and came to the wild. Look! They are everywhere on the earth. Fallen leaves, you covered the ground with a golden carpet.
Autumn is coming.
Autumn is coming, and the autumn wind makes people feel a little cold. Xiaohong closed the window, put on her autumn clothes and ran to the yard to play. I also saw that the apple tree was covered with big and red apples, and several yellow leaves were falling with the wind and flying like butterflies. The grass looks like a golden carpet. Chrysanthemums are blooming, yellow and white, like fluffy balls. How nice! Two swallows flew out of the house and twittered at Xiaohong, as if to say, "Little master, we are going to the south for the winter. See you next spring! " "
Autumn is really a happy season!
Autumn grass
The coming of autumn also changed the grass into yellow clothes. At this time, the grass is still standing, although it is no longer like a tender doll in spring or a green teenager in summer. When the wind blows gently, they twist their bodies to one side and win people's appreciation with their beautiful dance. In the morning, the crystal dew will play games and roll with the grass. Pick up a drop with your hand, and accidentally, the dew fell to the ground and disappeared at once, as if playing a game with me!
[Edit this paragraph] Good sentences and paragraphs describing early winter
In winter, the willows are dry and lonely, and the old style is gone at all.
In winter, the sun rises, and the dazzling light does not exist at all, just like a big round egg, Huang Er, hanging there.
Thick black clouds hung upside down over the city, like clouds of broken flocs, and the cold wind blew dead leaves and scraps of paper all over the ground, making the scene even more desolate.
Every winter, the land is desolate, and only those pine and cypress trees are lush and green, which is particularly eye-catching.
As soon as winter comes and the snow falls, the reservoir becomes a world of pink jade. The huge reservoir suddenly becomes a big mirror from the blue waves, and the ice surface is smooth and flat.
It was early winter, and the fallen leaves and dead branches in the forest were all over the floor, and the feet were soft.
In early winter, she was like a beautiful, noble and reserved princess, waving a magical veil and sending cold winds.
The autumn leaves are swept away, the cold snow is flying, and the pace of time is in a hurry. In a blink of an eye, winter is coming!
In early winter, maple leaves are all red, a gust of wind blows and leaves fall like petals.
Winter, the last season of the four seasons, is the most promising season for next year.
Winter, mixed with the confusion of autumn, came to the countryside, entered the city, and entered you, me and him.
In early winter, looking at the orchard with sparse leaves and thinking about the fruits sold by fruit farmers, the confusion of autumn suddenly came to my mind; Looking at the green wheat fields and thinking about the heavy ears of wheat next year, a scene of bumper harvest is displayed in front of us, and the confusion in autumn suddenly disappears without a trace.
In the early winter, what remains in my heart is the green and golden fruits that are full of eyes. ......
In early winter, on the way to work by bike or on foot, the charming dance and brisk melody of Feng Ming Square reveal healthy smiling faces everywhere. The roaring sound of the central shopping mall and the high-rise buildings pulled up everywhere present a thriving scene, with the busy trading sound of the farmers' market, crisp cucumbers and slender beans. ..............................................................................................
In the early winter, what is displayed in front of people is upward, forge ahead and strive for the first place. ......
Early winter gives people a feeling of peace, prosperity and harmony. ......
In the morning, the dripping rain falls on the heart of winter.
Narcissus, I searched the whole house for the rare green and fragrance in winter, and all I found was the flowerpot that once raised narcissus, which was a kind of loss and loss. How could I be so careless? When winter came, I forgot to raise tall daffodils to decorate the winter. I didn't forget, but ignored.
I've been keeping an eye on the place where daffodils were sold last year, but I haven't found the florist who sells daffodils yet.
In the early winter of this year, the biggest wish is to raise a lot of daffodils, so that green can fill the whole room and decorate the whole winter. I seem to see the snowy winter,
Only tall and simple daffodils with yellow stamens are laughing at winter.
Early winter is not as beautiful as mid-winter, only the dry and cold wind is blowing, but it is beautiful on cloudy days without sunshine. People began to dress themselves up with beautiful and warm winter clothes and beautify this early winter season. It's not too cold this season. Only in the morning, the temperature is a little lower, but it is very cold. Fresh air is sucked into the lungs, cool, like ice water. Because it is not yet winter, flowers and trees still present the scene of late autumn, and there is no sense of ruin and depression in winter. The grass on the ground is quite green, and there are several small flowers that are not afraid of cold in this lush green. Some people say that early winter is gray, because at this time, the sky over the whole city is always gray, without sunshine and vitality; Some people say it is yellow, and there is no scenery in spring and summer in the field, only a large area of yellow left after harvest; It is also said that this is an uncomfortable season, without the vigor of spring, the fierceness of summer, the passion of autumn and the complete cold of winter. But who would have thought that this is a transitional season, and its mission is to let people gradually adapt from the warmth of nostalgia, just like a person slowly moving from comfort to pain, which brings people a prelude to winter.
Aren't the leaves flying all over the sky and the chilly wind a prelude to winter?
This season can best distinguish human nature. Hard-working people can still get up early to start a new day. Some people are afraid of the cold and cling to the warm bed, so they don't want to get up early in this cold season. And missed the best time of early winter: in the morning, although the wind is a little cold, it is not biting, people can still move their hands and feet, and before it is completely bright, more and more people go to school. Old people go to the morning market with baskets to buy food, and the food after winter is the best. Just look at the piles of fresh vegetables and listen to the cries of vendors. At this time, the trees by the river are particularly energetic, spreading their branches to welcome the arrival of winter, and even the birds are unwilling to be lonely, singing happily in the trees, and don't feel that winter is coming at all. Only the leaves are falling quietly, and the biting cold wind is blowing in my face. Winter has really come.
Early winter is slowly passing, although it is short-lived, it also brings its unique color to the city. After faithfully fulfilling the mission entrusted to it by nature, it quietly left and gradually disappeared into the memory of the city and people.