Observe the weather in summer and write it down in a paragraph.

1. The summer sun is like a big stove, scorching the earth. Even the air is hot, and people sweat when they move.

The scorching sun in August is like a fire umbrella. At noon, the sky is dazzling, like a scalded white iron plate. The twigs of weeping willows on the roadside are motionless, the shadows of trees shrink into a ball, and the leaves covered with dust roll painfully. The asphalt pavement has also been softened by the sun. Looking into the distance, there seems to be a transparent steam rising on the quiet and deserted road.

The sun shines the round shadow of the sun on the ground through the dense leaves of elm trees. The south wind in late summer and early autumn brought the new fragrance of wheat and wormwood. Late summer and early autumn in northern Manchuria are beautiful seasons and the best days of the year. The weather is neither too cold nor too hot, and there is still some cyan in the field, so people are not too busy.

In the early summer morning, Tung Chung Village was shrouded in a mist. The sun didn't come out, and the warm wind blowing from the Pearl River was wet and cool. Kapok is in bloom, peach blossom is in bloom, snow bean curd and cauliflower of various colors are in bloom. The flat fields outside Tung Chung Village, the soft rice seedlings that are about to drip, and the green banana leaves swaying in the wind are doing business.

Early summer is beautiful, which is another kind of beauty different from sunny spring. If the beauty of spring is in full bloom, then the beauty of early summer is in full bloom. What word should be used to sum up the scenery in early summer? "Green, fat, red and thin"? No, it's about flowers in late spring; "The green is deep and the red is thin"-this is the difference.

6, Wan Li is clear, there is no cloud in the sky, and the sun bakes the ground hot; A south wind blew, and a heat wave rolled up from the ground, which was suffocating. Weeds can't resist the sun exposure, and the leaves are rolled into thin strips. Whenever in the afternoon, people always feel tired easily, just like just waking up, feeling groggy and unwilling to move. Even the birds in the Woods are resting in the trees with their mouths open, and they are too lazy to fly out for food.

7. There is not a cloud in the sky, there is no sun overhead, there is no wind, and all the trees are standing there listlessly and lazily.

8. Walking in the street, all creatures hang their heads listlessly. The burning sun shines brightly. It seems that everyone, every tree and every flower has golden light. Oh, summer is golden.

9. I like it. I like lush summer, because I can swim in the swimming pool in summer. Summer brings happiness to children. They are the happiest angels in summer. I like it, I like stormy summer, because the rain in summer is so generous and crisp. Lotus flowers in summer show us smiling faces, and lotus leaves in summer show us charm.

10, on a road on the west side of Shoushan Mountain, there was no commotion at this time. Although the fiery red sun has not yet come directly, the sand on the road seems to be shining; It's steaming, it's in the air, and the power of summer is everywhere. Many dogs stick out their tongues, and even crows in the trees gasp with their mouths open.

1 1, summer comes so fast that people deeply realize what extreme heat is in a few days. The asphalt road in the street becomes soft as if stepping on plasticine in the hot sun; The buttonwood tree in the street is like a huge parasol, which brings a poor shade to the citizens under the umbrella and also emits dazzling green light; The whole city is like a huge steamer. People in the city are sweating in the steamer and feel that they will be cooked at any time.

12, it hasn't rained a drop for two weeks; The milky light fog permeates the air and hangs over the trees in the distance; From there, it smells like burning. Many dark clouds float leisurely in the blue sky and climb slowly; The strong dry wind keeps blowing, but it can't keep away the summer heat.

13. It was a long summer without rain. The old loaches in the field were all turned white by the scorching sun. The stream on the edge of the village dropped a few inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.

14, it's raining! Raindrops the size of sesame seeds keep falling from the sky. I didn't hide, but let it get wet on my face. Oh, summer is white.