It's very hot.

1. The sentence describing the hot weather is that the sun is roasting the earth and the cicada's voice is not far away.

The sun is annoying and I can't wait to enjoy the cool under the tree.

The weather has been extremely hot recently.

* * * Although the scorching sun is not yet direct, the sand on the side of the road has shown timid light. The grass seems to be unable to withstand the scorching sun and slowly hangs down its leaves. Only the fish in the pond are not afraid of the heat and swim freely in the water in the trees on the shore. -selected from "Selected Essays for Primary School Students"

◆ In July, in the blue sky, the sun hung like a fireball, and the clouds couldn't stand the heat and quietly hid without a trace. The trees on the river bank spread thick branches and leaves, trying to block out the glare of the sun. -selected from "Selected Essays for Primary School Students"

◆ Wan Li is clear, there is no cloud in the sky, and the sun bakes the ground very hot; A south wind blew, rolling up a heat wave from the ground, which made people feel suffocated. 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. -Jin Jingmai's Song of Ouyang Hai

The temperature is very high, and the blazing sun shines directly on everything, making those stone steps glow with white light. Due to the reflection of these stone steps, the eaves are also heated, so the air there is dull and as hot as a boiler. In this hot climate, empty chairs crackle. As for the standing speculators, in order to avoid the scorching sun, they are trying to find the shadows covered by those pillars. -Fazola: Money

The afternoon sun was so strong that even the water in the rice fields was steamed to make a tiny noise. The leaves of seedlings can stand paper, lose their light green luster and have no wind. People are walking on the ridge with seedlings on both sides, so hot that they sweat all over and can't breathe well, so the water doesn't want to come out. -Ai Wu: A Woman's Tragedy

2. paragraphs about hot weather. Summer is a beautiful season, whether it's the rainy south of the Yangtze River or the sunny and cloudless northwest of Wan Li. Summer always dresses up this noisy but silent world with her charm.

In July, the sun hung like a fireball in the blue sky. The cloud seems to have melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

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

The early summer sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins.

The wind blows with a slight warmth, and cuckoos sing from time to time. It is telling us: "Spring is over."

Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is full of sweetness and intoxication.

In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on green carpets; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty.

In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings.

There is not a cloud in the air, there is not a wind, there is a scorching sun overhead, and all the trees are standing there listlessly and lazily.

In midsummer July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is boiling hot, and the soil in the field is smoking.

Under the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bent down and lowered their heads in the heat. Grasshoppers, like grass leaves, make a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields, among the reeds on the shore.

The sun is like a fireball of the boss, the light is burning, the road surface is scorched by the scorching sun, and a pile of white smoke is stepped on.

It's sweltering and there's not a breath of wind. The thick air seems to have solidified.

The whole city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. Dogs lie prone on the ground with bright red tongues, and mules and horses have particularly large nostrils.

Flaming parachutes are hanging high in the air, so hot that fish in the river dare not surface and birds dare not fly out of the mountains. Even the dogs in the village just stick out their tongues and gasp endlessly.

That day, it was terribly hot. As soon as the sun came out, the ground was already on fire, and some gray gases, like clouds, like Feiyun, like fog, like fog, floated low in the air, making people feel breathless.

It was a long summer without rain, and the old loach in the field was turned white by the scorching sun. The stream near the village dropped several inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.

I don't know where the bird went; The vegetation is dejected and despondent, as if dying; Only cicadas keep chirping in the branches; It's really breaking gongs and drums to cheer for the scorching sun!

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.

The description of the environment shows that the clods on the ground are boiling hot, and several dark brown crickets jump around like springs. Today, the sun is burning, and cicadas are singing loudly. The blue sky in July was covered with fireballs, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun, but they also disappeared without a trace. The sun in July is poisonous and makes people sweat. It seems that they are afraid that the sun will hurt their wings. The sunshine in midsummer is really like being dipped in Chili water, and there is no shady place on the empty street. The sun is scorching the earth, and cicadas are singing not far away. The sun is annoying and I can't wait to enjoy the cool under the tree. The weather is sultry, there is no wind, and the thick air seems to be frozen. The weather is unbearable, and it is 65438 degrees Fahrenheit in the shadow of cactus. It seems that a single spark will cause an explosion. The scorching sun is like fire, and the earth is like a steamer, which makes people breathless. Walking on the road, the oncoming wind is like a heat wave. Early in the morning, when you know it, you shout loudly and tell people that another hot day has begun. In hot summer, 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. Cicada kept making annoying noises on the branches, as if cheering for the scorching sun. The weather in summer is as hot as a steamer. The inevitable heat in summer is really a headache, whether you are walking on the road under the scorching sun or walking into the shadows of trees and houses. No matter in the morning or at night, the heat of that summer is always with you, haunting you, which is really annoying. Cicadas call tirelessly, bringing a kind of summer irritability. Without wind, the earth is like a steamer.

4. The word "hot" is not used in the description of the combined segment. Through the description of the scenery, the hot weather and people's hearts are expressed. A fireball-like sun hung in the blue sky in July, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace. In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on green carpets; Swarms of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around diligently. There is not a cloud or wind in the air. In the hot sun overhead, all the trees stood there listlessly and lazily. In the hot sun, on both sides of the road, mature grains bent down and bowed their heads in the heat. There are as many grasshoppers as grass leaves, wheat and rye fields, and wheat and rye fields. The vegetation is dejected and despondent, as if dying; Only cicadas keep chirping in the branches; It's really breaking gongs and drums to cheer for the scorching sun! The willow trees in the street look ill, and the leaves are hanging with dust and rolling on the branches, and the branches are still. The road was white, and the vendors were afraid to shout, and the plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seemed to be sunburned.

5. The sentence describing hot weather is 1. The sun is scorching the earth, and cicadas are not far away.

The weather in summer is as hot as a steamer. The weather is sultry, there is no wind, and the thick air seems to be frozen.

The sun is annoying and I can't wait to enjoy the cool under the tree. The sunshine in midsummer is really like dipping in Chili water, and there is no shady place on the empty street.

I don't even know if the rain will go in spring, but it will get deeper when it clears up in summer. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.

In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings. 7. Today, the sun is like fire, and cicadas are singing loudly.

8.*** The burning sun tore the skin of the earth. 9. The weather in July, the sun is poisonous, making people sweat.

10. The sun in July hangs in the blue sky like a fireball, and the clouds seem to be melted by the sun and disappear without a trace.