A composition describing the heat in summer. 150 words

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. Walking on the road, the oncoming wind hit like a heat wave. I don't know where the bird is hiding; Plants and trees hang their heads; The puppy was so hot that it stuck out its tongue and kept panting. Cicada kept chirping in the branches, as if cheering for the scorching sun. In summer, the vegetation is particularly lush, the leaves of holly are shiny and shiny, and the old elm trees are flourishing, giving people a thick shade. In summer, the clear river has become a good place for children to escape the heat. You see, they are frolicking in the water, having a water fight for a while, fishing for a while, and having a good time. Buffalo has been hiding in the pond for a long time, and its whole body is buried in the water, only one head is exposed on the water to breathe. Grasshoppers, like grass leaves, make a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields, among the reeds on the shore. 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.