Describe the sunny weather

The sentences describing sunny weather are as follows:

1. On a sunny afternoon, the summer sunshine flows brilliantly like water notes, making different charming sorrows moist.

Second, the brilliant red sun adds a touch of gorgeous color to the sunny day. The seven colors of the sun converge into dazzling white light, and there are several white clouds like Aries floating above the blue sky.

There is neither cloud nor wind in the air. In the hot sun overhead, all the trees stood there listlessly and lazily.

Fourth, Jiangnan in spring is beautiful, the wind is soft, the air is fresh and the sun is warm; The wheat seedlings in the field are like the sea, the scattered villages are unsinkable ships, and the rivers crisscross.

In midsummer, it's so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if afraid of the sun burning their wings.

6. Spring goes with the falling flowers, and summer is covered with green leaves jumping in the warm wind.

Seven, whether it is wind or rain; Regardless of the exposure to the hot sun, the grass is not afraid of difficulties and resolutely stands down. The strong quality of grass deeply touched my heart.

Eight, step on her soft soil, only to know that the hotbed of life can be so flat. As long as the old man floats by in the season, all the sleeping seeds can be bred here, giving life a changing posture.

Nine, the red flowers of roses are in full bloom on the branches. The color is so thick and pure, without any noise, just like a burning flame.

Ten, sunny days with sunshine, sunshine is always full of warmth! I believe that with the love and encouragement of so many friends, sunny days will always be sunny.

1 1. Love is like a dazzling rainbow after rain. Red is passionate love, orange is tender love, blue is pure love, and purple is severe love.

The rainbow should be the most beautiful in the world. It uses seven colors of all colors in the world: red of the sun, yellow of gold, blue of the ocean, green of leaves, orange of morning glow, purple of morning glory and cyan of grass.

Thirteen, the sky is so blue that there is not even a trace of floating floc, as if all the noise has been filtered out and shining with magnificent light.

Fourteen, the light blue sky, like clean velvet, is set with yellow Phnom Penh.

Fifteen, its oval leaves and beautiful flowers are nodding and smiling in the golden sun, as if welcoming you.

Sixteen, the sky is high and the clouds are light, spotless, the distant mountains are covered with clothes, and the wind is warm.