Sentences describing the heat in summer

1. 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.

As soon as the sun came out, the ground seemed to be on fire.

It's so hot that it seems that a 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 hit like a heat wave.

6. Early in the morning, when you know it, you shout loudly to tell people that another hot day has begun.

7. In the hot summer, 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.

8. Cicada keeps making annoying noises on the branches, as if cheering for the scorching sun.

9. 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.

10. In summer, the clear river has become a good place for children to escape from the summer. You see, they frolic in the water, have a water fight for a while, and dive into the fish for a while, having a good time.

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

12. Buffalo hid in the pond for a long time, and its whole body was buried in the water, only one head was exposed to breathe.

early summer

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; "Deep green, thin red"-this is the difference! "Green" and "dark" describe the density of green; "Red" and "thin" show that the youth is fading, but it is not unique. Where is it? I looked everywhere. Ah, I found it. Aren't there some small red flowers in the wild rose bushes by the ditch? However, red is very pale and almost lonely, especially against the thick green around it, which is even more "the flowers are late". Look at green again, but it is layered, endless, green, green, green, green, green, as if the whole sky has been dyed green.

Early summer in Chen Yifan

The wheat in the field unconsciously changed from blue to yellow, changing vilen's face. The wind blows with a slight warmth, and the cuckoo calls from time to time, telling us that "spring has passed" but the season of early summer and April.

Shen Congwen's disappointment

Spring has gone with the fallen flowers, and summer is covered with green leaves and jumping in the warm wind. ..... The leaves of poplar trees in the street are moving with a layer of green light in the sun, and a layer of white gas like fog hangs around the blue sky upstairs; This layer of green light and white gas makes people feel very happy, but it is a bit dry.

Lao She's Two Horses

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.

Chen Canyun's Four Seasons

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

Cong Weixi's A Rose for the Doctor

In the past, the dates of our summer vacation trips were one year apart, then one month apart and one day apart. Nothing can change, stop or rush time. It finally brings the solstice of June and summer and the beginning of our journey. Now we turn to the west. We will leave Maine and Baishan, which are full of forests, behind with their old-fashioned elegance. We are crossing the northern part of Vermont, and rice eaters jump from the sandy lawn dotted with Jin Fenghua and wild swallows in the sun.

Early summer sap flows around us, among weeds and herbs, among bushes and tall trees. The juice passes through tens of thousands of miles of tiny channels around leaves and stems. In our imagination, we try our best to imagine what a big lake and what a great river all this will create.

(America) Wen Wei Till's Summer Travel.

middle of summer

This is a turning point in the summer of the year. At that time, this year's harvest has been determined, and people have begun to consider planting in the coming year, and they are about to mow the grass. At that time, ryegrass had ears. Although the ears were not full, they were still light, and a bright green wheat wave fluctuated in the wind. At that time, green oats, together with clusters of yellow grass scattered everywhere, stretched irregularly in the fields planted late; At that time, the buckwheat planted early had sprouted and covered the ground; At that time, the fallow land that had been trampled as hard as a stone by livestock had been plowed by half, leaving only the path that had not been plowed; At that time, the dry dunghill piled in the ground smelled of Spiraea at sunset; On the lowlands, the grassland by the river stretches like the sea, waiting for the sickle. Rumex stumps can be found everywhere on the grassland.

Anna karenin by lev tolstoy.

high summer

Wan Li is clear, Wan Li is cloudless, and the sun is roasting the earth; 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. Jin Jingmai's Song of Ouyang Hai

The midsummer sun shines on the head of Shinxiong's Hanguguan, and the fish on the roof and the phoenix rising in Ran Ran on the closed hole seem to be breathing.

There are several poplars outside the pass, and the dense leaves have turned into white-hot brilliance in the air. Countless cicadas are screaming wearily.

On the burning earth, there is only one shadow under these poplars.

Guo Moruo's history under the entry barrier

The eucalyptus leaves are swaying, the mature rice fields are golden, and occasionally there is a taro field, which is as green as a drop of oil; A few lychees appear on the roadside from time to time, and the heavy fruits gradually turn red in the cicada sound. What a colorful midsummer picture!

Qin Mu's Gambling.

The scorching sun in August is like a fire umbrella. At noon, the sky is dazzling, like a big hot 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.

Wang Xinji's Soul Return

On a road on the west side of Shoushan Mountain, there is nothing disturbing 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 trees pant with their mouths open-but there are exceptions. In the distance, there was a faint sound of two copper lamps colliding, which reminded people of sour plum soup. It felt chilly, but the lazy and monotonous metallic sound interspersed, making the silence more profound.

Lu Xun's "Showing the Public"

Summer weather, fiery sunshine, sweeping away the crystal dew in the morning, ruling the universe until after dusk, what a heavy and boring time! Under this oppression, people seem to lose their active vitality lazily, especially in the afternoon, which is even more terrible; The pebbles lying on the road emit tireless sounds and scorching heat. At this time, in that small garden, Phalaenopsis hung her head drunk and lit red roses; It is all because of the terrible light and heat that they are exhausted, but only the gold and silver vines hidden in the leafy vines bloom very luxuriantly. When the sultry Xia Feng passes by, it will blow those strong medicinal incense into the open door facing the courtyard.

Lu Yin's ivory ring

This summer, the weather is particularly hot. Although Xiling township is a mountainous township, it is sultry during the day. You're naked and wearing only shorts, and you're still sweating. It was not until sunset in the evening that the wind blew from the northern dry mountain. The wind was cold and smelled of wormwood and turpentine.

Ren Dalin's Cricket

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.

Turgenev's aristocratic home (Russia)

July has passed, followed by "Xia Yue". It seems natural to see the lovers in the Tabri factory so enthusiastic and especially want to compete with them. The air in this place, which used to be very fresh in spring and early summer, has become stagnant and sleepy. Strong breathing always presses on them; At noon, the whole earth seems to have fainted. The higher slopes on the grassland are all yellowed by the scorching sun like Ethiopia, but the water plants here still have a bright green grass color.

Hardy's Tess of the D 'Urbervilles

Late summer

The sun shone through the dense leaves of elm trees and cast shadows on the ground. 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.

Zhou Libo's storm

As soon as the storm stopped, Huang Chen rested on the ground. Yellow Shagangzi, like a dead dragon, lies on the grassland. In late summer, the sun emerged from behind a thin cloud like bluestone, like throwing countless fireballs from the air, and rolled down on the grassland, almost burning everything on the grassland. Willow trees by the river, hanging leaves, and wild chrysanthemums with low heads just in full bloom also wrinkle their petals and shrink under the green grass. It's so hot that people can hardly breathe.

Shagangzi seems to be angry. On the sand slope, the young shepherd climbed up alone. He climbed for a while, sat up to catch his breath and continued to climb. He climbed to the top of the sand dune barefoot on the hot beach. The sand he pushed was like a trickle of river water, making a low "scattering" sound and flowing down the hillside.

Ulan Bagan's The Fire of Starting a prairie fire

It's refreshing to walk in the fields after the heavy rain in summer. Frogs in the pond kept barking, and with the singing of cicadas, the troubles had already vanished.