The weather is very hot.

1. There are many stones scattered on the grass. Maybe those naughty children hate throwing stones in summer to vent their anger. It is because of the stones they throw that they become the home of crickets. Every night, there is a subtle and pleasant song under the stone. I heard the sound and left. I just wanted to reach out and lift the stone to look at this great musician, but I thought that such a bold visit would interrupt this timid musician's singing, so I drew back my hand and continued listening.

2. Summer is a changeable season. You see, the clear weather in Wan Li will soon turn cloudy. Before I could react, the rain fell. Sometimes, the naughty sun is still hanging in the sky. Vaguely, like playing hide and seek.

The hot summer girl came, and the nagging cicada hid in the dense leaves, screaming "it's so hot."

Parallelism:

1, the fireball-like sun scorched the earth, the trees hung their heads, the dogs were lying in the shade, and cicadas were barking desperately in the trees.

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

3. The sky in summer is unpredictable, sometimes cloudy and sometimes low, as if it were an order to urge people to act; Sometimes the sun shines directly, without forgiveness, like a dignified old man; Sometimes it thunders and it rains cats and dogs.