Whether you are in school or into society, we always inevitably have to contact or use the essay it, the essay must do to focus on the theme, around the same theme for in-depth elaboration, avoid East and West, the theme of lax or even no theme. How to write an essay to avoid stepping on the mine? Here is my summer essay, welcome to share.
Summer essay 1Ancient and modern, people often love to praise the beauty of spring, because the spring willow willowy, ten thousand purple and red, it is refreshing and refreshing.
But I love summer.
Yes. The summer sun is as hot as fire baking the earth, but this is the source of all life, it makes all life gain energy. Flowers, plants and trees sucked the rain, bear the sun, flourish up, grains and cereals are not hard to forge ahead.
Yes, the spring of thousands of purple and red, autumn gold, winter, silver, did make people fall. However, the summer girl also has its own verdant dress. Which corner of the summer is not full of this symbol of life green? When you climb to the top of the mountain, look around, turquoise fields, the dark green mountains, like the ocean on the huge waves, wave after wave, winding link, has been to the distant places, with the gray-blue sky connected to a piece of the whole earth into a huge carpet stretching around, lush, full of vitality.
In this hot and rainy season, all kinds of plants grow rapidly, actively nurturing the fruit; soybeans are full of bulging green pods; corn holding on the fat dolls, the fruit is full of branches, which is the prelude to a good harvest.
Summer girl lively nature, but I think she is simple and simple. She contains energy, love everything; she worked hard, moisturize the fruit; she worked hard, but never to get the poet's praise. In contrast, the spring girl will have a flashy, autumn girl a little fame and fortune, winter girl and a little monotonous excessive.
I love summer. I love the summer covered with green, I love the summer of all things, I love the summer of great strength, I love the summer of simplicity and sincerity.
I wish everyone was as beautiful, as simple and as sincere as summer!
Summer Essay 2The days pass day by day, and the summer is in full swing. The sun began to warm, the woods began to thrive, the temperature began to rise, people began to impatient. However, this year's summer is particularly impatient, can not wait to inject photons into every cell, with the growth, or to produce green pigment, or to produce melanin, anyway, it wants to make life active, play the summer of this good show.
Strange to say, in the beating quantum of light, even the end of the school hill, the lack of human care, tall bamboo also caught up with the trend of summer, green wrapped in makeup, and apart. Pond water, "pinpoint", "follow the tail", a surge of excitement rising. Frogs thus get a broader world, although not as much as the daytime birds chirping cicadas, but in the night sang the original melody of joy.
The heat of the day is unique to the summer, but it is not lacking in tenderness. "Sunset" is its gentlest time. If the midday sun is warm, then the evening sun is quiet. It is like a, its happy to watch a group of naughty children, chasing, running, naughty like, face flushed with a slight reddish color, quietly see the busy world slowly stop, quietly see the metropolis will be into the night city, quietly see the countryside at night, from time to time changing, or like a ripe golden yolk, revealing a bright smile, or like the exuberance of the red dye, painted a brilliant sunset. This moment it is the most sincere feelings, and therefore has the value of memory, often frozen in time, fixed in the picture frame: despite the yellowing, still show the former style.
Not only the sun, but also the rain is a frequent guest of the summer. Summer rain is both impulsive and delicate. It, unanticipated, say when the time is late, then fast, instantaneous wind surging like cover over, from your head through, at an extraordinary speed and then expand away, until you see a black dreary, lasted a few seconds. Amazing speed, four seats! After doing a big concert with a bang, it quickly receded, leaving with a clean sky to be painted, imagined and roamed. Yet it has replenished and sweetly moisturized every blade of grass. Every corner of the world is saturated with the atmosphere of rainwater love. Because it likes life, like jumping, it wants to let the grass grow, children grow ......
Summer, what a beautiful season!
Summer Essay 3Despite the vacation, still adhere to the morning run. But a lap down, sweatshirt has been all wet, only to feel the summer really come. We have been here for many days, and the humidity is so high that water drops are coming out of the walls and floors of our homes. The weather is also very hot, more than ten laps down a little bit of panting.
But I still love summer.
Summer is a great portrait of color. As far as the eye can see, full of green, the main theme of summer color is green. Green, green, green, deep green, green and so on can be seen everywhere, and in the green of the year, the most blue, the brightest, the most transparent, thus highlighting the vitality of life, so that people can see the summer is the season of all the life of the crazy, all the life of the passion of the season, all the life of the creation of the season of the flourishing, all the life of the season of the sweat of the sweat of the season.
Summer is the most beautiful mood. Morning crystal dew, pink sunrise, midday blue sky, golden red sun, evening hazy sunset, curling smoke, the evening stars, the moon with love, are readable mood. A moment of sunshine, blue sky, blue clouds, a moment of rain, fog, a moment of lightning and thunder, stormy, these are common things in summer. Last night on the lightning, thunder, wind, not long after the rain poured, to the long drought crops to rain, I think I heard the sound of corn plucking. Summer is the most beautiful than the clouds in the sky, clouds in the eyes of the children is the most beautiful, in their pen has a variety of magical expression, people once experienced the summer, as if also experienced the life of the varied and rich, give people the enjoyment of beauty.
Summer is a symphony of sound. In all seasons of the year, only the summer issued the most sounds, and the largest. Rainstorms, thunder, frogs, cicadas, birds ...... have the most summer qualities of the cicadas, the woods in front of my house has come bursts of cicadas, pleasant to the ear, penetrating force is very strong, giving a person a rich reverie space.
In summer, the human skin and nature close to the nearest, the human heart and nature close to the nearest, between people also close to the nearest. Every person who spends the summer, life has a more experience, life has a more beautiful.
Thank you summer! My favorite season!
Summer Essay 4Summer rains and waters the fields, plucked high, green and painted, a picture.
Summer rains, sometimes pouring down, sometimes lingering through, the rain curtain shows a variety of emotions.
Summer wind, blowing open the maiden's feelings, slowly blowing into the heart, a sweet fragrance blew into the heart, so that people feel that life is so pure, so pure, so pure.
The summer wind, blowing open the lazy mind, slowly blew into the heart, like a quiet music blew into the heart, let people feel that life is real, so real, so real.
In the morning, I pushed the window to look out. The wind blew across the balcony and across my cheeks. It was fresh, fragrant and mellow. It is very cozy. It was the smell of summer!
I've never felt the smell of summer before. I never really felt the smell of summer. I always thought it was hot, steamy, and dirty. It makes people not want to walk, work or go outside. It's as if the strength in your body is used up, and all you have is laziness like a grain of sand, as if it's going to be washed away by the river.
This morning, I suddenly felt less bored with summer. Compared with the vigorous growth of spring, summer's branches and leaves are luxuriant; compared with the maturity and steady growth of autumn, she has the vitality of summer, compared with the snowflakes flying in winter, she has the colorful ...... fruits and fruits of summer I think summer has her unique tastes, which is something that I and we have never noticed!
Through the four seasons, the memory of summer should be the most profound. Summer life, halfway through, leaving behind the road, there is still a long, long ...... keep perfect, take away the sadness.
This morning, I fell in love with the flavor of summer!
Summer Essay 5The bold summer finally dissipated into a faint thin cloud in the sky in the last heavy rain. Thought never hot also disappeared little by little. How to show how arrogant, it is also still only by the seething autumn wind blowing to the end of the world.
Every morning, in the alarm classmates unremitting perseverance under the sublime, I had to reach out from the quilt, stop it to annoy the howling, inadvertently suddenly feel what is slowly fading. Just like every time in the playground under the moonlight, while being pushed forward by the flow of people running while shouting summer ah! Please don't ever leave ah, the same useless season into the next.
Summer has become the past perfect tense.
There have been countless summers, countless hot and windless summers. I ran on the plastic track in the playground, I lie in the green grass; I waved the ink rendering on white paper ...... I will be my happiness, sadness, meticulously filled into every corner of the summer, I remember the white clouds like sulfur glazed masonry as fixed in the tile blue sky, and hold up sideburns hair of the breeze is like in the idly stroll in the I can still remember the white clouds framing the sky like sulfur glass, and the breeze holding up the hair on the temples like a lady strolling in the middle. It seems like it was yesterday that the cicadas were singing in a swell of clamor.
Why do you always have to wait until the long summer finally draws a regrettable stop, and then desperately miss, those beautiful sunshine and the pain of the thunderstorms?
Like the old umbrella behind the door that is only remembered on rainy days.
Though we remember the summer every time we come back for another and another. But the one that left is never the same again. What has to be recognized' is that after the passing of another summer, we have grown up again. The summer's restlessness, impulsive outbursts, we have a more calm and.
In the memory of summer, grown up ah ......
Summer Essay 6Summer came, stepping on the carpet made of green, quietly came to my side, no sound, no shadow, let a person elusive.
Summer, is passionate and hot. It does not have the beautiful flowers of spring, not the fruitfulness of autumn, not to mention the snowy winter. What it has, is fantastic beauty.
The summer tree is strong and lush, and it is proud of it. Although the tree in the spring is light green and petite, it is still not as lush as the big tree in the summer. The tree's branches and leaves are green, when you sit under the tree to play, read, write, the tree will be a big green umbrella, for you to shade the sun.
The trees are beautiful in summer, and so are the streams and springs.
In the summer, the streams and springs flow happily in the mountains, singing "ding dong ding dong". There are small fish in the water, they "puffing and puffing" to the "music" to increase the fun; there will be some scattered lotus flowers in the water, they sway with the wind, as if to this "music" The water will also have some scattered lotus flowers, they sway with the wind, as if to give this "music" dance.
The night sky in summer is filled with jewel-like stars. This silent night, the leaves of the "rustle" sound, add a few lively. Huh! Listen carefully, the insects seem to be in the concert! Nightingale singing, frogs in the "croak" talking, birds and crickets also come to join in the fun, they are also "chattering" singing. All the insects came to organize the "concert". It is really lively!
Summer is a fantastic season. Sitting under a tree in the mountains, listening to the sound of the spring, listening to the "concert" organized by insects, and looking at the stars in the night sky, it is really marvelous!
Summer Essay 7During the summer vacation, I went to Shicheng, and I heard that I had to pass through Guangchang, which is known as the Lotus Township, where there are a lot of "gentleman" lotus flowers. I was very excited at the thought of seeing the beautiful lotus flowers right away.
Passing through Guangchang, I looked out of the car window, wow! Fields of lotus flowers as far as the eye can see, is simply a sea of lotus, green lotus leaves rippling with the wind, as if the waves, the "waves" in the lotus flowers as beautiful nymphs, let people see feel refreshed. A gust of wind, these graceful, elegant "fairies" in the green "sea" in the happy jump "water ballet". Looking at the lotus, it reminds me of Yang Wanli's poem, "Sending Lin Zifang out of the Temple of Pure Ci":
After all, the West Lake is in June,
The scenery is not the same as the four seasons.
The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue,
and the lotus blossoms in the sun are differently red."
Not only is the June lotus beautiful, but the July lotus is no less beautiful than the June lotus. The lotus leaves are green and bright, and the lotus flowers are red and pure. Because of its noble character, out of the mud and not stained. Throughout history, people often use it to compare the "refusal to corrode, never stained" of the high moral character.
To Shicheng, although the lotus is not as much as Guangchang, but also a lot. Leaving Shicheng, not the green "sea", in front of the eyes is the golden "sea". Look at the golden fields, in the sunlight glittering gold. Who said that fall is the season of harvest, summer is also the season of harvest, is not it? The fields are a busy scene, the farmers are working hard to harvest the ripe yellow rice. It must be very tiring to work in the fields on such a hot day, and I couldn't help admiring them. At this time, I remembered the poem "Hoeing the Harvest": "Hoeing the Harvest, the day of the harvest is noon, the sweat drips from the bottom of the soil. Who knows what is on the plate, all grains are bitter."
Isn't this a true reflection of them? Mom also told me that after the harvest of rice they immediately want to summer planting ...... farmers uncle really hard ah! So we must cherish every grain we eat.
Summer fields - beautiful fields, harvest fields, give me enlightenment fields.
Summer Essay 8Summer is a beautiful season, especially in my hometown. The green mountains, the green grass, the small pond in front of my house is so beautiful, the small fish swim happily in the clear water. Small round water beads in the green lotus leaves rolling around, small frogs squatting on the lotus leaves singing a beautiful song, dragonflies busy and tired of falling on the lotus leaves resting. A pink lotus blossom blooming how good ah! A lotus like a microphone, the dragonfly used these microphones and its friends to contact, the pond is also growing dense asparagus leaves, I heard that in the fall will grow a lot of white and tender asparagus, cooking can be tasty, the children sat on the grass by the pond to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Today, my mom and I went to the park to play, the park is really crowded! Some are playing. Some are eating ice cream. There are also swinging. Really lively. My mom and I came to the pond, we saw the lotus are in bloom, turquoise lotus leaves inlaid with pink lotus flowers is really nice. I also heard robins chirping and crickets jumping around in the grass. A moment later, a group of dragonflies flew over, and flew lower and lower. Mom said to me, "It's going to rain, let's go home!" I asked my mom why! My mom said, "Because when the dragonflies fly low, it means it's going to rain." I followed my mom home half-heartedly. Summer is so wonderful! I learned a new lesson today, and I'm so happy.
It was a hot summer day.
Early in the morning, the sun is like a big fireball, fiercely scorching the earth, the earth has become a big oven, everything has become the food in the oven. Look! Willow leaves are rolled up; the scaly leaves of the pines and cypresses grinned; the flowers lowered their heads; the grass bent over, looking breathless. The ground is so hot that the sprinkled water dries up in a moment; the car seats are so hot that they dare not sit on them. The robin said impatiently, "It's hot, it's hot ......"; the naughty dog slept in the cage, sticking out its tongue and panting. People do not want to go out in the heat; have to go out of the people, holding umbrellas, wearing sunglasses, hurrying to rush, like to escape from the "devil's den" as.
Summer Essay 9Summer mornings are busy. Farmers bring fruits and vegetables to the city early in the morning. The morning exercise people do all kinds of sports, there are sword dancers, runners, rope jumpers, and jitterbugs and so on. The newspaper delivery man rides his bicycle and puts the newspaper into the newspaper box in a hurry.
Summer mornings are leisurely, we can turn on the electric fan while playing with the computer, we can take out the green-skinned, red-fleshed watermelon from the refrigerator and take a bite, which is so good that you will want to eat it again. We can go to the mountains to catch grasshoppers. We can take a swimming ring to swim, we can take a fish net to catch fish, we can make some cold dishes, we can also trip in the water and so on.
The noon of summer is hot. The hot sun spills its heat to the earth to its heart's content. At this time, you go to the street to see, there are not a few people on the street, people are going to do what? Ah, people all go to sleep in the afternoon. Because it is too hot at noon, and there is no wind, the sun looks hotter, people can not do anything but sleep.
Summer evenings are lively, everyone goes out for a walk. In the park, there is a fountain, which is high for a while and low for a while, and when the wind blows, tiny drops of water float to your face, which is cool and refreshing. In the park, there are rice-planting songs, there are skating, there are sitting on the stone benches and chatting and so on. Of course, there are some children wearing colorful clothes, playing in the park.
Summer is still beautiful, in the woods, the trees are so lush, the flowers are so brightly colored, the grass is so green, and you can hear the robins singing.
Summer is our favorite season, I love summer.
summer essay 10"There is nothing difficult in the world, but only people who have the will" is a famous saying of Mao Zedong, which I have long memorized and recited backwards and forwards. It was only last summer that I really understood its meaning.
I am the mother's darling, the jewel in the palm of my hand. Clothes to hand, meals to mouth, all things at home I never go and do not need to do. It was a summer Sunday, mom in the field to do farm work, tired back pain, exhausted. But a big bucket of clothes from last night was still waiting to be washed by my mom, should I wait for her? Should I wait for my mom, or should I learn how to wash them myself and help my mom relieve some of the burden? Think about their own already ten years old, should also help mom do some housework.
So, I carried a bucket of clothes, came to the laundry pool, unscrewed the faucet to fill the washing basin with water, and began to wash the clothes in the same way as my mother. I first put the clothes into the water basin to soak wet, and then put the laundry detergent to the clothes poured, hey, too much, I rushed to use my hands to grab, but the detergent is all stuck in the hand, this can do? I rubbed the washing powder on my clothes and it turned into colorful bubbles on my wet clothes. I picked up the clothes brush in the clothes brush hard, brush for a while, I and began to rub, but the clothes sticking to the water rubbing up especially not easy, each piece of clothing seems to have a thousand pounds, I rubbed vigorously, hand a slip, delicate little hands rubbed on the slate, skin rubbed, the cool water seeped into the broken skin so that there is a burst of heart-rending pain, I really don't want to wash.
At this time, my mother came out of the yard, smiling and said: "My good baby grew up, more understanding, will help mom wash clothes." I listened to the psychological sweetness, just want to complain to mom, words have been to the mouth and swallowed back. Mom seemed to see my mind, said to me: "Good boy, there is no such thing as a hard task, only fear of the person who has the heart, mom believes that you can wash. Encouraged by my mom, I finally finished washing all the clothes. Looking at the clothes drying on the bamboo pole, my heart did not mention how happy.
This summer, I not only learned to wash the clothes, know how to be considerate of mom, but also really appreciate the philosophy of "there is nothing difficult in the world, only fear of the person who has the heart". This summer is a very meaningful day in my growth process.
This year, the summer of Xinxiang, the highest record since 1951, the temperature for more than twenty consecutive days in 40 degrees. Families were complaining that it was so hot that they were sweating as soon as they stepped outside.
I, however, was spared this. This summer, I traveled to Australia in the middle of winter. The first day I took a plane to Melbourne. When I got off the plane, it was eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the sun was shining. But the local wind was blowing me shivering, goosebumps all over the body, so I had to take out a jacket from my bag and put it on.
The first stop on our tour was the Royal Botanic Gardens in Melbourne. Although it is a botanical garden, in fact, it is more like a big garden, a variety of plants gathered here, blooming colorful flowers. It was about two o'clock in the afternoon, the hottest time in Hangzhou. I remember it was time for my English class, and I would be sweating profusely after a few steps outside. Every gust of wind felt like it was coming out of an oven, and the sun, moreover, wanted to cook you right through. But in Melbourne, it was only 9 degrees, a far cry from Hangzhou! Every wind is chilly, and only under the sun can you feel a little warmer. In the ice cream parlor, they even put ice cream balls on the stand to solicit business. But I, the king of ice cream, was so cold that I didn't want to eat it!
In the evening, we went out for a walk. The air was so cold that my teeth chattered. There are not many high-rise buildings there, and the lights are not so strong, so you can look up and see the sky full of stars, making people feel quiet and relaxed. In my own home in Hangzhou, I do my homework every day at night, and I can only hear the noisy sounds outside. When I occasionally look up at the sky, I can only see a few stars. It is clear that Australia is a good summer vacation destination.
Australia not only brings me cool, but also brings me fresh air. There is no haze in the area, and you can easily see the buildings a few kilometers away. There left me wonderful memories: Melbourne's chill, Sydney's shell-shaped Opera House, a large number of starfish on Dolphin Island, exciting sandboarding, fun to feed the dolphins, and the beautiful beaches on the Gold Coast stretching for thousands of meters, which are unforgettable to me.
Summer Essay 12Every year there is summer, but each summer has different feelings and gains, and that summer made me have a great harvest.
I remember that it was a hot day, I was left alone at home, and there was nothing to do to start doing housework, at first I thought it was so simple ah, every time I got dirty mom was loud noisy me, I was impatient in the heart of how simple it is to do housework ah, you go to school I'll do the housework. But after a while I wanted to give up, and when I looked at the amount of work I had to do, I froze in my tracks. I understood my mother's hard work, but what I wanted to do was to help my mother, but I wanted to give up when I saw that there were so many more. ...... These two ideas are fighting in my heart, I do not know which one to choose.
So I waited, waited a long time, I think slowly do it, so I did it again, I dry a break, I did a break, I did not do much in the afternoon, but also tired themselves sweaty. Slowly dark, my father came back to see me look crying and laughing, my father said what are you doing at home so that, I said in doing housework, my father looked at my record, this is what you do housework. I said well, I also have a special sense of accomplishment to the dad said I did an afternoon of fast exhausted me, I thought dad will praise me. But my father said to continue to do, I said tired do not want to do, my father said must be done, I do not do.
My father said not to finish you don't eat, finished dad into the room, I also sat on the ground in the thought of doing or not doing. After a while, my father came out and took the tools and said that he wanted to do with me, I said, I and my father will be done in a while, I am not so tired.
I said to my dad that I would take a break in the afternoon to do a little bit of work, and my dad said that it was no wonder that you could do it all afternoon. Dad began to say that you have to do it quickly and not so tired, the more you rest the more tired, it would be better to do it in one breath, I understand. Dad also told me why he wanted me to finish the job, saying that you should be persistent in everything you do and not give up so easily. Dad these words let me understand a lot and in my life path to help me how to.
summer essay 13Summer, no spring spring, vibrant; no autumn colorful, fruitful; and no winter silver, ice and snow; it is sensational, very enthusiastic.
The summer sun is hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot." Puppies spit out their tongues, jumped into the place where there is water, do not want to come out, but also complained from time to time: "human beings can really be in the blessed do not know the blessing, we are unlucky, all the fur, it is really hot ah!"
Summer weather is changeable. Like a little doll, it sometimes cries, sometimes laughs, puzzling, and sometimes rain on a sunny day, people call it "sun rain."
Summer is beautiful. Come to the Wetland Park, the lotus leaves are crowded, like a big turquoise disc, some of the lotus flowers are all unfolded, revealing a small yellow rosette; some are still flower bones, looks full of immediately want to rupture like, there are also only unfolded two or three pieces of petals, the small rosette is the little baby Mrs. Lotus and Mr. Leaf lotus leaves.
Summer is delicious. Delicious watermelon and ice cream are most suitable for eating in summer. When you come home, turn on the air conditioner and eat delicious ice cream or watermelon, it must be very cool.
Summer is free. Swimming in the summer is perfect, I like swimming the most, every time I go swimming, I always have to swim for three or four hours.
The summer is hard. The cleaners, who stick to their jobs, have to clean even if it's hot. The cleaners are all over 60 years old, and sometimes it's very easy to get heatstroke.
Only in the evening, men and women go out to the neighborhood parks or squares, where children play and play in the parks, and old people dance in the squares, which is very lively.
Summer is sweet and sour, I love summer.
Summer essay 14
The cool air with a little light dew flavor, the sky cloudy, from time to time with the wind will come a few bursts of drizzle, such a day I met with my friends and went to the nine streams to play together.
Get out of the car, holding an umbrella, strolling in the village of Longjing. Looking at the raindrops drifting down from the sky, I couldn't help but throw away my umbrella and tilt my head back to drink up the raindrops. Raindrops to my tongue, with a slight sweetness, instantly let me feel the flavor of summer, and the heart has become beautiful.
Look up at the green bamboo forest on both sides, occasionally hear the wind blowing through the bamboo leaves rustle, gradually I was brought into the nature, let me forget the city noise, can not help but stop, savor the quiet feeling.
Continuing to walk forward, flowers, grass, trees after the rain baptism, have become extraordinarily vibrant, dragonflies, birds are attracted to. The birds stopped at the top of the trees and sang happily, and the dragonflies fluttered a pair of blue and purple wings and danced in the turquoise grass. I grabbed my camera and snapped a picture, and couldn't wait to record the vivid and beautiful moments.
Walking, walking, finally walked to the entrance of the eighteen streams, I can not wait to run there, put my feet into the stream, immediately cold feeling from the soles of my feet to any part of my body, stepping on the stream, so that I do not realize the summer drive away from the irritability. There are a few small fish in the stream occasionally swim over, I stopped treading water, afraid of disturbing the small fish leisurely play, quietly waiting for the fish from my feet to swim through.
The rain is getting bigger and bigger, more and more dense rain from the sky will be, pulled into a line. Look up to see the distant mountains and tea gardens, was a layer of white rain fog shrouded up, like a misty veil. At this time the mountain seems to become a fairyland, how beautiful, how charming, let me linger. Quietly standing in the rain, in this fairyland on earth ......
I do not know how long I stood, the rain stopped, after the rain of the nine streams everywhere through the fragrance, flowers and grasses are like a woman in the pavilion, showing a graceful posture.
I don't know when, the rain again as if a string of broken bead chain, fell down ......
Summer Essay 15Summer is here, the sun is like a big ball of fire, and the city is like a big furnace, we are like matches in the furnace. Even the wind is hot, and when you walk on the street, even if you are wearing shoes, you feel that the soles of your feet are so hot, so hot, that the soles of your feet are melting.
June day, like a child's face - said change. The morning is still sunny, and in the afternoon it is pouring rain, and the sky is dark and heavy. "Rumble, rumble, rumble" Thunder Gong played a drum. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, the sky in pieces, the rain came down, the rain and soybeans almost as big as broken beads, hitting the window, issued a "thud thud thud" sound, the flowers and grass was wet with rain, how like in the bath ah! The wind is also "hoo hoo hoo hoo" blowing non-stop.
Summer plants are very much, there are lotus, lotus flowers, some are flower bones, looks like it will soon be broken like; some only unfolded two or three petals, like a shy little girl; some petals all unfolded, like a girl wearing a skirt. Summer fruits are ripe, some are green grapes, some are purple grapes, there is a favorite fruit, do you know what? I'll tell you, it's watermelon! Watermelon grows big, wearing a green dress, with black patterns on the body, and there is a small tail on the buttocks!
In summer, there are many animals, the robin is not afraid of the heat, all day long standing in the tall and strong tree kept calling: "know know know". Summer is also the season of snakes, once I walked on the highway, I saw a snake, it tilted its head, opened its mouth, revealing the sharp teeth. But it was really scary.
In summer, people are so happy! You can eat ice cream, and you can swim, my favorite ice cream.
I love summer so much!