I like summer best all the year round, because summer is an unpredictable green world.
Summer is a hot world. Cicada in the tree: "Cicada! Know! " Some cried, as if anxiously shouting: "hot, hot, hot!" " "The fiery red sun scorched the earth, and the flowers and crops on the ground were scorched and bowed their heads listlessly. Dogs that have been skipping at ordinary times also hide in the shade, stretching their tongues and panting heavily.
The field in summer is a green world. Tall poplars straightened up like giants, and dark green leaves were blown by the wind. Singing in the trees, a bird, flies from tree to tree, looking for a cool place. The branches of willow trees are longer than those in spring, swaying like ribbons in the wind. Lush grass covers the earth like a green carpet, and those nameless wild flowers on the grass bloom in the hot sun. Little cricket and little cricket ran to the grass to enjoy the cool, and the grass became them. They are singing and dancing happily here, and sometimes they even come to an occasion to sing a competition!
The rain in summer is heavy and urgent. A moment ago, the sky was clear in Wan Li, and soon it was overcast with clouds, thunder and lightning, and pouring rain fell from the sky. A few minutes later, the rain stopped and the sun hung proudly in the sky. After the rain, people will feel a little cold, and if they don't for a while, they will feel sultry.
This river is very active in summer. Fish and shrimp swim freely in the river. Some children are taking a bath in the river, some are catching fish and some are touching shrimps. The dragonfly flew over the water for a while and landed on the grass tip for a while. They seem to come to the water to play hide-and-seek with us, and they refuse to fly away when we are not tired or out of breath.
Summer evenings are still lively. Men, women and children walked out of the yard, some were walking in the street, and some were chatting under the tree with cattail leaf fans. Helpless children who are hot during the day can feel refreshed at this time. They jumped and jumped, ran and made noise, sweating and playing endlessly.
Summer is warm and beautiful. I like beautiful summer.
Chapter 2: Happy Summer Composition 700 Spring Girl hasn't gone far yet, and Summer Girl is here. Where is summer? I decided to look for summer.
I found summer, and summer is in the pond. Look! Lotus leaves have grown in the pond. They are round and green. Lotus leaf is like a jasper dish floating on the water. The lotus is also in bloom. Some of them stand upright in the pond like slim girls, some stand upright in the pond like torches, and some shy girls hide behind other lotus flowers.
How beautiful these lotus flowers are! Look at this beautiful flower. Look at that, too. Dragonflies are also attracted by lotus flowers. They come to play in the lotus. In the evening, the frog came to the lotus leaf and sang the newly released album Gaga. The frog's singing is really beautiful! The singing attracted the little star. The stars in the sky blinked and listened to the frog's song as if to say, "What a beautiful summer night!" " "
I found summer, and summer is in the Woods. The trees in the Woods are all flourishing. Cinnamomum camphora grows very luxuriantly. They stood there in droves, shielding people from the sun. Ginkgo trees also stand upright, as if guarding people's homes. Spiders are busy now. They are busy weaving nets to catch insects! Cicada is not idle. They stood on the branch and shouted, "cicada, cicada." I call from morning till night as if I were not tired at all.
I found summer in the children's laughter, summer. Every summer, ice cream becomes the most popular food for children. Ice cream has strawberry flavor, milk flavor and chocolate flavor; There are pink, brown and white. It melted the children's mouths. The watermelon is ripe, too. Each one is bigger than a child's head. Have you eaten your children? You have watermelon juice on your mouth.
When the sun sets in the west, all the children come to play in the stream. After a while, they disappeared into the stream like small fish, and sometimes they learned to bow their heads and float on the water. Tired of playing, I started to have a water fight again. If you are lucky, you can catch small fish and shrimp in the stream!
Ah! What a beautiful summer, what a happy summer! Let's go into summer together and taste this beautiful summer together.
Chapter 3: Happy Summer Composition 700 words Summer night is happy and warm. Whenever night falls, the stars in the sky will stick their heads out and blink their lovely eyes. After dinner, the children couldn't hold back their excitement and went to the garden of the community to find their little friends.
You can hear the children's laughter without going near the small garden. Some of them are riding bicycles to see who rides the fastest; Some are playing hide-and-seek, and in the blink of an eye, they all disappear without a trace; Some are playing with eagles to catch chickens, and all of them are sweating.
There is also a circle of children holding flashlights and concentrating on catching fireflies. One child is in charge of holding the bottle, while the other children are watching intently. Suddenly, someone found something shining in the thick grass.
Everyone held their breath, and Gu Shengyao approached the firefly gently and slowly, leaning forward suddenly, synthesizing a small space with his hands and firmly grasping the firefly. The children shouted happily, "Catch fireflies! Catch fireflies! " Everyone carefully put the firefly into the bottle and observed its magical light source, chattering. ...
At this time, a breeze blew and beautiful music came not far away. I looked around and saw my aunts dancing fitness dance. Accompanied by the ups and downs of the melody, they twisted their soft waist, like dancing butterflies, dancing a beautiful life.
Just as I was intoxicated with the wonderful music, my mother finished her housework and went out to enjoy the cool. I greeted her happily, took my mother's hand and sat back to back with her on a stone bench. I will hold my head high and count the stars in the sky. One, two, three … I will also talk comfortably with my mother and recall my happy childhood together … I miss the days with my mother most, which is sweet and warm. I think, when my mother is old, I will still hold her hand, count the stars with her and say together. ...
Let Elsa fill her heart and light up the happy life of the family.
Chapter 4: Happy Summer Composition 700 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 the four seasons 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 eager to talk, Ying Ying is about to drip, and the fragrance is floating in the wind, which is 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. If you walk into our school, you will find 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 the banyan tree is a mighty guardian on campus, then the buttonwood tree 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 harvest.
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. ...