Summer Reflections on Summer Theme Essay 5 Selected Essays
The whole summer passes in the sound of cicadas, in the sound of rustling, and in the grains of sand on the beach. During the year, spring is too delicate, fall is too arrogant, winter is too silent, while summer is different, everything has to show new life. Today I have organized an essay on summer thoughts for you, just for reference and study, come and take a look!
Summer thoughts: Article 1
"Catch the sky lotus leaves endless blue, reflecting the sun lotus flowers different red." This poem describes the beautiful scene in summer, and now I am going to see if the summer scenery is as beautiful as the poem.
The summer sun is hot, people are hiding in the house, but I in order to witness the beauty of the summer, not to say the hot sun in the sky to watch the summer scenery. Walking outside I saw the delicate moonflower facing the sun, as if it had met a powerful opponent even if the pain is not bowed. The two big sycamore trees next to it are even more powerful. It has been called "centenarian", but it is still with its huge body for the following flowers and grasses to cover the hot sun, with their own body to shelter them so that the weak flowers and grasses from the pain of baking ......
Outside the door of the neighbor's dog spitting bright red tongue, the tree robin issued a "robin robin" call, the sound represents its summer carnival, after all, they have not come out for several years.
Suddenly, I saw the more brutal phenomenon of summer, the weed-infested corner of the wall should be green, but now all the leaves are yellow. I can not help but pick the weeds under the soil, I was surprised to find that the soil is so hard actually have just grown out of the small shoots. Ah! Grass with its weak roots into the hard soil, it is like we use our hands to drill iron, I can imagine how difficult it is! I can imagine how hard it was! But the grass did it, and it was so strong!
The evening sunshine pours its last light on the earth, and the sun is so gentle, the grass under the sunshine looks more green and beautiful. The sun is selfless and cruel, but the grass is always strong. ......
Summer thoughts: Part 2
The hot sun scorches the earth, and there is not even a breeze. Cicadas are hiding behind the trees to send out endless chirping, birds also dare to hide in the shade to rest, as if afraid of the sun burns their beautiful wings. Even the banyan tree, which has never been afraid of the heat, has dropped its proud head. People are staying in air-conditioned rooms, trying to escape the summer heat. I also wanted to cool off, so I set off with my dad to go swimming, from which to find a hint of summer coolness.
Come to the pool, only to see the surface of the water sparkling, rippling, the color of the pool water is like a sapphire crystal clear. The pool has come to a lot of people: there are full of gray hair grandparents; there are fit uncles and aunts; there are innocent children. They are wearing colorful swimsuits and various kinds of equipment, enjoying the coolness in the pool. Some of them soak in the water to rest, in this hot sunshine, seem extraordinarily comfortable; some people in the water back and forth swimming non-stop, a drill out of the head, but soon, the small head and disappeared in the water; some people sitting on the edge of the pool chatting, feet submerged in the water, from time to time, also bent down to pick up the water to the center of the pool. I can't wait to jump into the water!
I also changed into a good swimsuit, a jerk into the water, splashing a snow-white waves, like a lotus blooming on the surface of the water. Soak your body in the water and feel refreshed. That feeling is not to mention how painful!
I kept changing positions in the water: there is a slower breaststroke; there is a lively and interesting dog paddle; there is a casual and comfortable backstroke; and there is a passionate freestyle...... Grandparents in the pool, is also energetic, as if not willing to lag behind the uncles and aunts, they all seem to be in each other called the strength of the general effort to swim. Children under the leadership of adults, some are seriously learning to swim; some are playing. Suddenly, I saw a yellow pipe moving slowly in the pool. What is that? I thought to myself, is it a child's toy accidentally thrown there? I was about to swim over to help pick up the "toy" when suddenly a head appeared under the yellow pipe. He had short, flat hair, a pair of dark blue goggles, and a yellow tube in the shape of an "L" in his mouth, which was fastened to his head with a red band. Then it dawned on me: Oh, he was snorkeling! The yellow tube was used to change air. I released a smile.
The good times are always short, the time blinks in the blink of an eye, more than two hours have passed, it is time to go home. I reluctantly went ashore, changed my clothes and left my favorite pool.
Along the way, the sunlight became softer, the cicadas' cries became more pleasing to the ear, the birds also drilled out of the shade of the trees, and soared happily in the sky, and the banyan tree lifted its high head again. The pedestrians on the road also gradually more and more, I also hummed a little song all the way back home.
Summer is hot, passionate, gorgeous and short. I want to keep this vibrant summer, embrace this passionate summer, listen to this wonderful sound of the true meaning of the summer, so that the summer flowers bloom more gorgeous!
Summer Thoughts: Part 3
"Mockingbird, Mockingbird" A beam of summer sunshine, shining down from the clouds, a gust of breeze blew, the water surface of the pond up a layer of ripples, in the sunshine of the illumination, a layer of golden light. Lotus on the water surface, quietly swaying on the water surface pink dress wafted out a fragrance. In the hot sun, she, not only did not bow down, but to the sun growth. A gust of breeze over the surface of the ripples on the surface of the water glittering with gold, cool pool water, greeted the hot people quickly jumped down, rushed a cool, but only the fish, one step ahead, hold their breath, underwater fierce string, jumped to the surface, leaving a few rounded fat beads of water on the green leaves of the lotus, blowing in the breeze, in the heart of the lotus leaves shaking to and fro, lovely and.
As the saying goes, 'the small lotus is only the tip of the corner, early dragonflies stand on the head', but now is also a hot summer, but there are also dragonflies stand on the head, this Li Li, that ambush, even the butterflies also come to join in the fun, in the lotus flowers, dancing, not lively!
On the shore, rows of willows in the breeze, throwing up the long, soft hair, green willow leaves flying in the air, birds singing between the willow leaves, I think, sometimes summer is not to ride the scorching sun, but cloaked in a green veil, with the wind to come, with flowers, insects to come, during the day, so not lively.
The night came, the crickets sang in the grass, opened the concert, the blossom, also came to participate, but I do not know what she had to do, only watched for ten minutes and then left, it is a pity,
Summer, beautiful and intense, with endless stories, look at the scenery.
Summer Thoughts: Part 4
Summer is hot, it is neither as warm as spring, nor as cool as fall, nor as cold as winter.
Whenever it comes to summer, the temperature is high every day, almost always above 35 degrees. In summer, there is no wind, only a red sun baking the earth, only the robin in the trees "robin, robin" called. In summer, friends are not willing to play outside, one is afraid of the heat, the other is afraid of being tanned, not good-looking.
During the day, in the morning, a few of us children, either at home to write homework, or watching TV. In the afternoon, it was even hotter than in the morning, no one came out to play, all nestled in the house watching TV, while enjoying the air conditioning blowing out of the cold air, while eating popsicles, how comfortable ah, but there are some small children are willing to come out to play, they play, screaming. There are some adults and children who can't stand the heat, so they simply go swimming. The good thing about summer is: it brings wealth to the managers of the swimming pools and to the people who buy popsicles. The bad thing about it is: most people stay at home and don't go out to swim, which can bring a lot of money to the country.
At night, the weather can be much better than during the day. Some old people are out for a walk, talking about summer as they walk, some people say, "Summer is really annoying, during the day, we have nothing to do, only sleep, at night, we can't sleep, and, mosquitoes and more. It's really annoying." Some middle-aged people go to the square to dance, a group of children, we go to the square to play, walk through the water, will feel that the bottom of a burst of hot air, sometimes go to the grass to play, but also by mosquitoes bite this bag, that a bag, but in spite of this, we are still very happy to play, because during the day to play can not be played at night can be crazy to play to play to 8 o'clock before going home. When you go to bed, mosquitoes, you can not sleep naturally, it takes a long time to sleep, the next day will get up and get up very late.
Summer, really annoying.
Summer Thoughts: Part 5
I love the spring of the birds and flowers, I love the fall of the autumn breeze, I love the winter of the silver, but I love the summer of the summer mountains as blue, the summer trees verdant summer.
Summer mornings, the thin mist gently around the tender green saplings, verdant leaves in the crystal dewdrops of the contrast more and more green and blue. The summer sky is beautiful, the morning sky blue like a sapphire washed with water, clouds white like a sheep on the milky white wool general. Under the sky, it looks like a painting rendered only in blue and white, without ink lines outlined in a perfect ink painting as beautiful and unique. The summer village wakes up lazily from its sweet slumber with a crisp rooster's crow and begins its summer morning activities. The first to get up are the old grandparents. They carried small benches and bamboo chairs, either high or low, to the old acacia tree at the entrance of the village, where they enjoyed the coolness it brought them and began to chatter about their families. Soon, the women of each family got up and began to prepare breakfast. Breakfast is as simple as a summer's day, with a few bowls of bright white porridge and a small dish of vegetables. The morning came to an end.
The family that ate breakfast split into several groups and dispersed. The men picked up hoes and other agricultural tools and went out to the fields, the old people went back to their rooms to continue the unfinished embroidery work, the women swept the floor at home and washed the clothes, and the children went to the secret strongholds of their buddies that they had promised to meet yesterday to discuss what to play today. The children had been gabbling for half a day and had decided to go to the creek to feel for fish. They went to a nearby stream. The brook was getting clearer and clearer under the summer sun, and the waves were sparkling. The mischievous fish were quietly spitting bubbles under the turquoise grass. Children rolled up their pant legs and went into the water, but they didn't want to startle the fish, which made each of their hands busy. After a while, the summer sun played its role. The hot sunlight shone straight down, and the men working hard in the fields had beads of sweat on their faces, which proved that "the day of the hoe is the afternoon, and the sweat is dripping from the soil".
In the evening, the people who had worked hard all day went home, and the children who had played all day also went home. The chimneys made of yellow earth in each house have curling smoke, and the summer sunset is especially colorful through the smoke. Summer night sky is also very beautiful, thick black black, like a bottle of ink splashed on white paper, but there are thousands of "bright lights" and a "big lantern" for you to indicate.
Summer is like a pot of good wine, the first is weak, then strong, and finally mellow sweet, and then tends to be flat, so people can not stop.
This is summer.