Sentences, jokes and idioms describing summer.

It was a hot noon, and the sun was baking the earth like a steamer. The trees drooped their heads, the grass bent, rhubarb dog gasped with his tongue stretched out in the shade, and the water in the river was scorched by the sun, so we had to hide at home.

Beautiful summer is charming. Every time it rains, a beautiful rainbow appears in the sky. After a storm comes a calm, white clouds float in the sky. There are endless changes. Some are like lovely white rabbits, some are like fierce tigers, and some are like cotton candy. What a charming scenery!

The clods on the ground were scorched by the sun, and a few potbellied dark brown crickets jumped around like springs.

Summer is colorful, tranquility is lake blue, purity is milky white, nobility is beige, enthusiasm is red, elegance is silver gray, solemnity is dark black ... Colorful colors fill the warm summer. Elegant daisies, fragrant tulips, exquisite camellias, charming peonies ... fragrance filled the faint courtyard. Crisp frogs, drums, cicadas, noisy gnats, croaked birds ... rich sounds are filled with light floating air, which is the charm of summer.

It's very hot in summer, and the birds don't know where to hide; Plants and trees hang their heads; The puppy was so hot that it stuck out its tongue and kept panting.

One night in summer, the stars were shining in the sky, and a cool breeze dispersed the residual heat during the day, and the earth was silent.

The willow trees in the street seem to be sick, and the leaves are hanging with dust and rolling on the branches, and the branches are still. There is white light on the road, and the vendors dare not shout. The plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seems to have been sunburned.

Summer, symbolizing a hundred flowers blooming, means hot weather. Summer is beautiful and lovely. I like beautiful summer.

Summer evening, drizzle flying all over the sky, fresh and lively melody, sentimental rhyme, people enter the artistic conception of daydreaming. Soon, the light rain turned into heavy rain, and before long, dark clouds were gathering and thunder was rolling. Then, the rain poured down, which really has a unique charm!

It's as hot as roasting in a fire, the cicadas on the tree keep barking, and the asphalt road is soft by the sun.

Beautiful summer is very hot. Grandfathers are enjoying the cool under the tree, and some are playing chess. Grandma is chatting while fanning under the tree, and children like to play in the water.

Warm spring has passed, and hot summer has come again. The sun is high in the sky, the earth is baked by the sun, the plants are badly sunburned, and the animals are hiding in a cool place to rest.

Summer nights are always full of charming colors, a little deep but romantic. The clouds in the sky are colorful and beautiful under the mapping of the sunset glow. A bright moon hangs as high as a silver mirror, reflecting the brightness of water. In the chirping of frogs and insects, the stars blinked naughtily and enjoyed the shadows dancing happily. At this time, the cool breeze gently dispelled the troubles and worries of the day.

Summer is innocent and beautiful. Summer is a season full of vitality and endless changes. This flowery summer is the prelude to the basic winter of autumn. The beautiful scenery of spring is colorful and refreshing, and it is difficult to write ... In this beautiful season, let's paint a beautiful summer with our heart.

Willow leaves roll, flowers bow their heads, the earth is steaming, the lake is boiling hot, and dragonflies fly around the lake in a low voice, telling the fish: good news-it's going to rain!

Cicada kept making annoying calls on the branches, as if cheering for the scorching sun.

Dark clouds are all over the sky, layer upon layer, there is no light between heaven and earth, lightning flashes across, thunder is deafening, it seems that thousands of troops and horses run over it, and it seems like a flood roaring and rushing, such as the collapse of heaven and earth, and the momentum is terrible. After all, the sun is shining, everything is lush and more agile. At this moment, I understand that the summer in the south of the Yangtze River is not only cool and pleasant among the green hills and willows, but also full of exciting storms, which are really colorful.

Summer is like a young man, the scorching sunshine is his bright smiling face, the heat generated is his vigorous breathing, the lush vegetation is his thick hair, the rushing mountain torrents are his strength, and the rushing showers are his temper.

Many famous poets love to praise the green in spring, the yellow in autumn and the white in winter, but rarely see articles praising summer. It can be seen that summer is an unlovable season. Yes, I used to hate summer, too. As soon as summer came, those mosquitoes, cockroaches and cicadas would come out to harass you. People who are illuminated by the fiery red sun are not interested in going out to play, but lying at home and blowing air conditioning is my favorite thing to do in summer. But that year, I changed my view of summer.

Summer is a paradise for children. Without the pressure of going to school and the trouble of homework, we can enjoy the happiness endowed by nature. Summer is so beautiful!

Summer is so beautiful, I have already remembered the poem of chanting willow: Jasper is dressed as a tree, and thousands of strands of green silk tapestries hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. How well this poem is written! I invited all the bees, and they all wanted to collect honey from the willow!

The shade of Populus davidiana by the roadside; A rootless grape trellis in the field; All kinds of wild flowers are blooming, red, pink, purple and white, like beautiful spots on the green carpet; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty ... The scenery at this moment tells people that summer is coming.

The green of summer, splashing ink between heaven and earth, paints a colorful picture under the blue sky and white clouds. What you see is either dark green or green, completely out of the goose yellow background. It is so lush, no longer shallow and immature, it shows the level of life to the extreme.

The clear sky in summer is bright, the sky is blue and far-reaching, the sun is burning the earth like a fireball, the sunshine is so strong, and the sky and the earth are in a dazzling light. The sun shines on the rippling river, and thousands of golden lights, like glittering and translucent little stars, wink mischievously at people.

In the beautiful summer of the four seasons, some people like warm spring; Some people like cool autumn; Some people like cold winter. I like beautiful summer.

Passing a sunflower, we will look up at the sky on the stone bench under the nearby locust tree. The blue sky fascinates us, just like a mirror, without any stain; And the white clouds in the sky add some mystery to the blue sky. At this time, I can't help but admire: "The sky is really beautiful, and the summer is really beautiful."

Beautiful summer is colorful. The grass and trees on the hillside have turned green. A hundred flowers blossom, beautiful. Flowers are as white as snow; Powder like summer; Red incense and fragrant flowers attract bees and butterflies. Miss Liu's long braids are swaying gently in the wind, which is very beautiful. The little pump ladies in the street are all wearing beautiful clothes, which are beautiful and moving.

There was not a cloud or wind in the air, and all the trees stood there listlessly in the hot sun overhead.

Through the charming spring, ushered in the prosperity of summer, so colorful, brilliant and warm. This summer is beautiful. It inherits the vitality of spring, contains the maturity of autumn and shows the spirit of stirring summer.

In hot summer, wherever you go, you will see green lotus leaves and gorgeous lotus flowers. Lotus is a beautiful angel, the next day the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the next day the lotus flower is infinitely red.

The taste of summer, how many people in this moment of light infected with eternal, hot air, fingers slightly cold, thoughts such as splashing ink, layer upon layer rendering. Now, we look at each other through time, and the youth over there is maturing day by day in summer. Your smiling face, I am singing softly, blooming like summer flowers, and the whisper in the air, with a touch of pure white tenderness, interprets the most beautiful July fire.

On that summer morning, my friends and I climbed to the top of the mountain nearby. I just climbed to the top of the mountain: I was attracted by a fragrance. I searched carefully for the source of the fragrance. Oh, it's sunflower. Looking around, I saw a sunflower with a bright smile, and the sun embraced it gently. I said loudly to summer, "I love sunflowers in summer, and I love beautiful summer more."

When the burning sun moved overhead, the wheat field was filled with a burning heat wave, and the air seemed to stop flowing. The thresher shook its huge and bulky body, made a deafening sound, held its head high and spewed smoke that covered the sky.

Spring goes with the falling flowers, and summer comes with green leaves in the warm wind.

Summer is innocent and beautiful. "Quack, quack, quack!" Who's shouting again? Oh, it turned out to be a little frog jumping and jumping, as if enjoying this wonderful time. It rained heavily, and precious silk floss was woven into summer.

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.

I like summer best. Green trees grow most luxuriantly in summer, and lotus flowers bloom most brightly in summer. Swimming is most suitable in summer, and eating ice cream is most comfortable in summer. We should cheer summer warmly and enjoy it to the fullest.

The heat is unbearable, and drinking water is ideal at this time, but it is essential to use cold drinks to relieve the heat. Seeing that cold drink stalls are becoming more and more popular, people are scrambling to buy them. Although I ate a cold drink, my sweat kept dripping down. When going out, most people choose air-conditioned taxis, so that they can shelter from the wind for a while, enjoy it for a while, and watch the "fire" through the window for a while. At this time, air-conditioned cars have also become overcrowded, crowded together like canned sand fish. Alas! In the hot summer, busy people really suffer from the "hot summer"! At this time, the earth is dark green everywhere, and the three or two clear calls of early birds have crossed the sweet dreams of people in cities and villages. The industrious shepherd boy led an old cow with a long rope, followed by a calf, beside which were several ancient trees. The grass rippling in the wind and the path leading to the depths of the green waves were all reflected in the mirror-clear river, forming a beautiful picture with the dawn.

The summer sun shone through the dense branches and leaves, and the ground was covered with spots the size of copper coins.

Summer is the season of sound, with rain, thunder, frogs, birds, insects and cicadas. The beauty and sound of summer are enough to represent summer. With the company of summer, summer is like a quatrain. This quatrain is not Li Bai's, nor Wang Wei's, nor which dynasty! It is written by nature and is a unique quatrain in the world! We should listen to this quatrain quietly and turn it into an art!

Brave seagulls, clever reindeer and kind spider Charlotte make those pale and monotonous dreams as beautiful as exquisite butterfly specimens. When I wake up, I often see the sun shining through the screen window. The dust is flying in the air, and the petals are full of sunshine, like an empty valley and a orchid. Sentences describing summer.

The weather is sultry, there is no wind, and the thick air seems to be frozen.

In midsummer, Chinese rose dances in the green leaves, like a girl in a pink dress; Peony flowers are more beautiful. She is charming and gorgeous, and her fragrance is overflowing. Those old poplars are also covered with green, like an open green velvet umbrella.

When summer is hot, people's hearts get hot. Every encouraging look, every breeze and every caring greeting can ignite a small spark. The heat in summer is often the heat in the heart. Don't be afraid, there are summer songs to help you relieve the heat. Every corner of your heart will become cool, but the central part will always be hot, because you should use it to warm them, others, the world and everything that needs warmth. And served as the lead singer of Song of Summer. Let's sing this divine comedy, a wonderful song and a unique song. Let's cool the whole world.

It's sultry and windless, the wicker hangs listlessly, and the cement road is a little silvery, as if everything is going to melt, except in some places. Summer in the south of the Yangtze River is not only like this, just like this ancient city at the moment. The weather is like March and April, neither too hot nor too cold, just right, and the scenery can be seen everywhere. Looking at the green mountains and green waters, my heart will suddenly calm down and melt into this world.

In summer, the vegetation is particularly lush, the leaves of holly trees are shining, and the old elm trees are flourishing, giving people a thick shade.

Four-word idioms describing summer

Summer rain rain people: rain: the previous "rain", noun, rain; After a "rain", the verb, rain. Just like the summer rain on people. Metaphor helps and educates people in time.

Summer insects can't be cold: you can't talk about cold with insects that grow in summer. Metaphor time limits people's knowledge. It is also a metaphor for people's short knowledge.

Qi is cold and hot: qi is big. It's cold in winter and hot and humid in summer.

Summer stove and winter fan: there is a stove in summer and a fan in winter. Metaphor does not meet the needs of the times, and it takes efforts to get benefits.

It gets cold in summer: summer has passed and winter has come. Generally refers to the passage of time.

Summer insects can't talk about ice: talk about it. You can't talk about ice with insects that grow in summer. Metaphor time limits people's knowledge. It is also a metaphor for people's short knowledge.

Summer has come and the cold has gone: summer has passed and winter has come. Generally refers to the passage of time.

No winter and no summer: no matter winter or summer. It means never stopping all year round.

Fire umbrella: fire umbrella: a metaphor for the summer sun; Zhang: Expand. Describe the scorching sun in summer, which is very hot.

Fire umbrella: fire umbrella: metaphor of scorching sun; Zhang: Expand. Describe the hot summer sun, unbearable.

Summer insects can't talk about ice: you can't talk about ice with insects that grow in summer. Metaphor time limits people's knowledge. It is also a metaphor for people's short knowledge.

Winter fan summer stove: winter fan summer stove. Metaphor is out of place. It is also a metaphor for useless things.

Warm in winter and cool in summer: warm in winter and cool in summer. Refers to the son of man's filial piety. Also known as warm in winter and cool in summer.

Summer cold: qi: big. Hot summer, cold winter. Describe this season with bad weather conditions.

Xia Yun in winter: the sun in winter and the clouds in summer. Metaphor is gentle and amiable, which makes people willing to approach.

Spring breeze, summer rain: spring breeze: spring breeze; Wind: blowing people. Warm spring breeze blows people, and summer rain nourishes people. Metaphor helps others, and others will give back.

Hold ice in winter and fire in summer: hold ice in winter and fire in summer. Describe trying to encourage yourself.

Ge Shuang: Wear shoes in winter and summer. Metaphor is too frugal and stingy.

Wen Ding Province: The name of the province with warm winter and warm summer, and the province with weak morning light. Is to warm the quilt in winter, fan the mat in summer, wait for sleep at night and pay your respects in the morning. It means serving your parents in all aspects.

If you open a fire umbrella; Zhang started; Fire umbrella: a metaphor for the cool sun in summer. Describe the scorching sun in summer, which is very hot.

It's warm in winter and cool in summer. Winter makes it warm and summer makes it cool. Use metaphors when appropriate.

Seamless winter and summer: whether it is winter or summer. It means never stopping all year round. With "no winter and no summer".

Summer insects can't talk about ice: you can't talk about ice with insects that grow in summer. Metaphor time limits people's knowledge. It is also a metaphor for people's short knowledge.

Swallows fly: Swallows come to the temperate zone in summer and return to the south in winter; Wild geese come to the temperate zone in winter and return to the south in summer. For example, we can't meet.

Hot days and summer months: refers to hot summer.

Spring goes to summer: spring goes to summer. Describe the passage of time.

Spring grows in summer and autumn harvests in winter storage: spring grows in summer and autumn harvests in winter storage. Refers to the general process of agricultural production. It is also a metaphor for the occurrence and development of things.

Qi is cold and summer rain: Qi is big. It's cold in winter and hot and humid in summer.

Warm in winter and cool in summer: cool. Winter keeps parents warm and summer keeps parents cool. This refers to the filial piety of the Son of Man. Now it is also called warm in winter and cool in summer.

Winter stove: winter stove: fan. There are fans in winter and stoves in summer. Metaphor does not meet the needs of the times, and it takes efforts to get benefits.

Summer is terrible: as terrible as the scorching sun in summer. The metaphor is grim and frightening.

Blue shirt and cool hat: shirt: single coat; Dai Li: Dai Li. A metaphor for summer clothes and hats.

Cicadas don't know snow: Cicadas are born in summer and die in autumn, so they can't see snow. Metaphor is that people are well informed.