Summer sun

Summer is the hottest season of the year.

? In the morning, the morning dawned very early, and it was bright after five o'clock. It was not too hot, and the white clouds in the sky covered the whole sky one by one, like a beautiful blanket. Birds chirped and sang in the morning breeze, and people took advantage of the cool weather to run and exercise in the park.

At noon, a big fireball hung in the sky, burning, and Baiyun couldn't help hiding.

The summer sun is the roughest and unrestrained in a year. If the hot summer sun is a youth, then the spring sun is a teenager, not crazy or dry, beautiful and warm; In autumn, the sun is an old man who is over half a hundred years old, and is slowly losing its luster, leaving a golden poetic world; Dongyang lost its vitality, its brilliance disappeared, and it gradually faded away in a piece of white.

At noon in summer, the sun is like a fireball without mercy. In the field, the corn was drooping in the sun, the grass seemed to have lost its vitality, and the land on the ground was dried and cracked several deep cracks. The water in the pond is so short that the fish are reluctant to get out. I don't know where the bird went, and the puppy was lying on the ground, panting and sticking out its tongue. Even dragonflies only dare to fly against the shade of trees, as if afraid that the sun would burn their wings.

The temperature of the ground is like an egg can be cooked. Walking on the slate road in sandals, it seems that the soles of your feet can feel the hot ground.

in the city, the weather is sweltering, and it seems that there is no wind at all, and everything falls into a dead silence. The leaves on both sides of the street are rolling, and the asphalt road is sunburned. On both sides of the street, only some old people are sitting on stools in vests and fanning their cattails.

I'm sitting in front of an electric fan, but I still don't feel cool. This weather is really disturbing.

It will be much better in the evening. Grandfathers and grandmothers are dancing in the square. Parents have taken their children for a walk in the nearby park. It is the most leisurely time in summer when cicadas are singing in the trees. The sound is very pleasant, like a sonata on a summer night.

It's getting dark. Sparse stars are high in the sky, and a bright round is hanging high in the sky. A breeze blows, bringing a little coolness, which is the most beautiful time of the day!