A short sentence describing your love for summer.

Summer in my hometown is quiet, lush, beautiful and colorful.

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

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

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.

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.

Under the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe ears of grain were so hot that they bent down and bowed their heads. Grasshoppers are as numerous as grass leaves, making a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields and 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.

The willow tree in shady street looks sick, with a layer of dust hanging on its leaves and rolling on its branches; The branches are lazy and drooping listlessly. The clods on the ground were scorched by the sun, and a few potbellied dark brown crickets jumped around like springs.

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 scorching sun is like fire, and the earth is like a steamer, which makes people breathless.

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.

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.

Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is filled with sweet and intoxicated breath.

Ah! I see! Summer is colorful, just like a rainbow after a small rain!

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.

Climbing up the rugged hillside, I saw green grass all over the mountain. There seems to be no gold on the grass there, only green. Oh, summer is green!

Summer is coming, and Qingshan looks the same every day. After exposure to the hot sun and baptism by showers, plants and trees will grow rapidly and become lush.

One night in summer, the stars were shining in the sky, and a cool breeze dispersed the residual heat during the day, and the earth was silent.

Summer, in my impression, is the bright dew in the morning and the stars at night.

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.

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

It's midsummer, the breeze is slow, and the moon rises in Dongshan. Although there are no magpies on the old locust tree, cicadas have been calling and frogs in the pond are blowing loudly.

Rock slides and flowers are as clear as rain, and forest leaves hinder day and summer.

In the swimming pool in summer, the tree returns early.

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

How happy and lively summer is!

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.

Summer begins in semi-Yin Qi, and suddenly it is cloudy autumn.

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

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

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.

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.

The sunshine in midsummer is really like dipping in Chili water, and there is no shady place on the empty street.

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.

Summer in my hometown is quiet, lush, beautiful and colorful.

The roadside trees are lush, and cicadas sing in unison, as if boasting about their seasons.

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.

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.

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.

Summer comes so fast, and in a few days, people deeply realize what is unbearable heat. The asphalt road in the street becomes soft as if stepping on plasticine in the hot sun; The buttonwood tree in the street is like a huge parasol, which brings a poor shade to the citizens under the umbrella and also emits dazzling green light; The whole city is like a huge steamer. People in the city are sweating in the steamer and feel that they will be cooked at any time.

I like it, I like lush summer, because I can indulge in swimming in the pool in summer. Summer brings happiness to children. They are the happiest angels in summer. I like it, I like stormy summer, because the rain in summer is so generous and crisp. Lotus flowers in summer show us smiling faces, and lotus leaves in summer show us charm.

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

A good sentence to describe summer:

Through the charming spring, ushered in the prosperity of summer, so colorful, brilliant and warm. This summer is beautiful. It inherits the vitality of spring, contains the maturity of autumn and shows the spirit of stirring summer.

Summer is like a lively teenager, walking with a fiery sunshine. The tree opened countless arms to cover the hot summer sun and left a shade. Where does the summer sun shine? Where is hot, scorching sun.

Summer is a colorful world. In this season, it is full of happiness. Maybe, although it's boring; Perhaps, it is too hot to stand; Maybe plants are lazy. But it makes summer colorful.

Midsummer night exudes a touch of tenderness, like a kind smile on the old man's face, like sweat on the strong man's face, like a group of swaying Dong girls. On this summer night, there is still a faint blush hanging on the horizon, which becomes the most beautiful tenderness of summer night, like the colorful dress on the bride's face, and the mountains, like the long Xipa, quietly cover the smile on the bride's face.

At noon, the sun scorched the earth like fire, and even the trees bowed their heads and looked listless. But the rice fields in the fields are green and vibrant. When the noon wind blows, they are like groups of dancing children and endless green oceans. Wow! The "banker's guard" frog came and saw it jump on the ridge, swim around in the water and sink to the bottom. How interesting

In the summer morning, the grass is green, the flowers are smiling, and the tall trees are flourishing and full of vitality. Groups of beautiful birds are jumping and singing on the green branches. The air is fresh and cool, and it smells charming.

On hot days, the sun hangs in the sky like a big fireball. The heat is dazzling, and all the creatures seem to be in a steamer, which is unbearable. The trees bowed their heads under the flowers, the grass lay on the ground, and the dogs stuck out their tongues and gasped under the eaves.

Summer is green. On the grass, the green grass stood up, put on the green clothes carefully prepared by Sister Xia and waved to us happily. Watermelon is also green, and balls of various sizes roll out. I can't wait to pick one to quench my thirst. The farmer's uncle is taking care of the crops nervously and orderly, with glittering sweat on his forehead and a bright smile on his face. They smiled so sweetly and beautifully!

The summer night is beautiful, and a bright moon rises slowly. There are countless stars in the sky, flashing, just like pearls scattered in a jasper plate. These twinkling stars add a lot of beauty to the night sky. Cowherd and Weaver Maid on both sides of the Milky Way were separated by the Queen Mother. They looked at each other from a distance, silently affectionate. I counted the naughty little stars carefully, but there were countless stars in the sky, so I gave up counting.

The hot summer is coming, and the fireball-like sun is high in the sky. There is not a cloud or wind in the blue sky, and the whole sky is lifeless. I stood on the balcony and looked out.

In the morning in the country, there are strange beautiful scenery, and wisps of faint morning fog float in the blue sky like ribbons, and the two ends of the ribbons are tied to distant mountains and nearby fields respectively. A few days ago, the fields were light yellow and green, and the buds were just beginning to bloom. In a blink of an eye, there are thick shade trees everywhere. The rice field is dressed in a dazzling light yellow new dress, and each rice stalk is full of ears. Evenly brushed rice awn is like a line on the score, and a rice ear is a beating note.

On the street, the business of ice cream shop is particularly prosperous, and a wonderful flower-umbrella is in full bloom here. Some children simply run barefoot in the street. As soon as Dick stepped out of his first foot, he shrank back with a "ah", the soles of his feet were red with fire, and the puppy also "haha" spit out its long tongue. This is really an interesting summer.

The sky in the east is a fish-belly white. If you come to the Huaihe River Dam in the east of the city, stand there quietly. There is no noisy noise in your ear, no strange car horn, only the morning wind sings in your ear and blows away your messy hair. A few early birds are chirping in the trees around you. As if they don't want to disturb you, they stare at you with black eyes, then look around Zhou Dong with their heads tilted, occasionally calling once or twice. The grass is also swaying under the breeze, as if singing and dancing gently with the morning breeze. The milky white fog pixel yarn in the forest is wrapped and flutters in the forest, like a ribbon on a fairy.

It is said that the weather in June is like a doll's face, which changes as soon as it is said. I saw it today. It really happened. Look, the sky is clear and the sun is shining in Wan Li. In a short time, dark clouds were gathering, and heavy rain hit the basin. The lightning was particularly bright and the thunder was deafening. This is really a fickle summer.

Alone on the windy beach facing the setting sun, a girl painted the wandering shadow for a long time, melted in the water waves and flowed away gently, leaving a trace of loneliness and melancholy. We met once, why didn't I see your trace? The river is shallow and buzzing, just like that old folk song.

The grass is growing, and the wife is full of flowers. The girl leaned against the trunk and listened to the moving cry of the late cuckoo. In the distance, Shan Lan was misty, and the drunken sunset stumbled into the western hills, leaving colorful brocade for a long time, which became a beautiful background. Birds, distant mountains and trees, and working people are all fixed in this amazing oil painting.

"Know know" and "know know" cried slowly, as if telling an old legend. The old people sat in the shade, patiently shook their fans, cursed the heat, and talked happily about how the weather was conducive to heading and grouting. The birds in the forest are resting in the trees with their eyes half closed, as if dreaming of a "bumper harvest".

In the evening, the sunset glow burns the sky red. People come and go on the beach by the sea. Some people are swimming, some are picking up shells, some are playing, and laughter is like waves, rising higher and higher. The cool sea water washes away people's fatigue and heat, making people feel relaxed and refreshed.

Soon the moon brought it out, and its moonlight shone everywhere. Among them, the water surface of the house is particularly bright after being stained with glue: the tiles on the roof are white, and the water surface is rippled by the wind. At night, the moon shines quietly into the house through the window and sleeps in bed with the sleeping people.

Canxia is the turning point of summer in a year. During the day, the sun is still shining, the land is still scorching, and the air is still sultry under the scorching sun. Mature grain bends over and heads down at high temperature. Grasshoppers are as green as grass leaves and make faint and noisy sounds everywhere. The sky is orange and is about to turn red, as if there is a big piece of metal by the fire.

The green of summer, splashing ink between heaven and earth, paints a colorful picture under the blue sky and white clouds. What catches your eye is either dark green or green, which is completely out of the foundation of goose yellow. It is so lush, no longer shallow and immature, showing the level of life incisively and vividly. It absorbs the strong sunshine with passion and breathes out the pure breath leisurely, which makes you feel refreshed and enjoy the coolness in such a green shelter.

The clear sky in summer is bright, the sky is so blue, the sun is so strong, and the sky and the ground are in a dazzling light. In a year, the sun is the most industrious in several summers. Get up early in the morning, and it will be dawn at five or six in the morning. At six or seven o'clock in the evening, it seems that the moon will squeeze it away, but the industrious sun still lingers and doesn't "get off work".

The mountains in summer, towering mountains and rolling hills are very spectacular. Really beautiful! Trees are very lush in summer, which is also a good place to enjoy the cool. In summer, the grass grows very high, not above our children's heads. It's amazing that the grass grows bit by bit and becomes more and more lush.

Summer nights are always full of charming colors, a little deep but romantic. The clouds in the sky are colorful and beautiful under the mapping of the sunset glow. A bright moon hangs as high as a silver mirror, reflecting the brightness of water. In the chirping of frogs and insects, the stars blinked naughtily and enjoyed the shadows dancing happily. At this time, the cool breeze gently dispelled the troubles and worries of the day.

There are white clouds floating in the endless sky. The morning sun shines on the earth, and the breeze is blowing gently, which is refreshing. Everything grows freely and looks particularly beautiful.

Looking from afar, the rolling green hills, like the same surging river, are endless. Take a closer look at the green carpet. A cool breeze is blowing. The green carpet seems to have microwaves, so it is full of vitality.

In summer, dancing insects are another beautiful scenery. Beautiful butterflies fly around with beautiful wings; There are also many dragonflies: those with red tails, those with flying wings and those with big heads ... To my surprise, two of them are linked together. Maybe they are twin brothers and sisters, otherwise how could they be so close!

In the morning, Wan Li is clear and cloudy. Grandpa Sun coats everything with golden yellow. Groups of beautiful birds are jumping around and singing on the green trees.

I like summer, because I can go to the beach in summer vacation. I went to the seaside to pick up shells, and colorful shells became colorful under the sunlight, which made me feel at a loss. I played with sand on the beach, built hills and castles with sand, and even planted a small five-star red flag on the castle! I can stand on the beach and listen to the sound of the waves. The sea breeze makes me feel relaxed and happy.

Like a winding river with ribbons. Listen to the sound of "Hua, Hua" From time to time, it makes the jumping sound of "Ding Dong, Ding Dong", as if to accompany a river band and play a hymn that summer.

Red peony, yellow lily, purple morning glory ... colorful skirts are pleasing to the eye, among which the most beautiful is the lotus fairy, dressed in refreshing pink or white costumes, graceful. The big leaves are thicker, which holds up a big dark green umbrella for people. Colorful umbrellas and colorful miniskirts are flowing everywhere in the street. There are more beautiful colors on the beach-handfuls of big parasols, leisure chairs, countless swimmers, and water bed survival circles with handball water guns. Beautiful shells on the beach, rainbows after the rain, it is almost impossible for eyes to stop and rest.

Slowly, she walked into the campus. Innocent children happily threw themselves into the arms of summer and greeted her with lark-like laughter. On campus, handfuls of small umbrellas printed with Mickey Mouse have been propped up one after another; A pair of petite feet flapping the spray, how comfortable it is! Some creative children hold umbrellas high and spin quickly. The rain that hit the cement splashed out one after another, splashing a pool of lovely laughter.

There are graceful flowers on the green carpet. When the breeze comes, they dance beautifully, which makes people applaud. Two lively and lovely sika deer are drinking water, talking and laughing, and singing and fighting from time to time. It's very lively.

Slowly, she stepped into the field. Her beautiful figure is flying everywhere in the field. She played happily with Uncle Tian, splashing high, just as she laughed like a clear spring. It rained heavily. Isn't that her silvery laughter? Oh, summer.-Frankly.

Walking, a loud pastoral was introduced to my ears. The song is elegant and natural, and it reverberates in the forest for a long time, which makes my eyes shine. Who is singing? I asked myself silently, so I quickened my pace. Walking towards the source of the sound for a while, a shepherd boy caught my eye. The little shepherd boy is really carefree, wearing a small straw hat with dog tail grass on it. Wearing a coarse cloth dress and swinging around barefoot, the most interesting thing is that he is still lying comfortably on the back of a cow, just like an old man who is a little nervous!

At noon, the sun is burning, and there seems to be a fire in the air. The grass withered and the branches hung their heads. The willow drooped its branches listlessly. The farmers working in the fields were sweating and panting. How much they need the wind at this moment! At this time, the wind came and gently brushed everything, like a cool dew seeping into people's hearts. At this moment, people can't help but stand in the summer wind and let the wind blow their hair. One moment when their hair is turned, the other moment when they feel cold all over, they can't help but blurt it out happily. "How cool!" .

In this sultry summer, we are playing and enjoying, while the farmers' uncles are working hard in the vast rice fields under the scorching sun. Even if the sweat of beans rolls down from their faces and foreheads, they don't rest, because they only think that we can live a good life.

Summer is a happy season. Some of my friends are rolling under the willows, and some are reading newspapers, reading them with relish! Some children are tired of playing football, so they sit under the willow tree and have a rest. There is also a child fishing by the river, catching a big bucket, and a puppy is resting under the tree. It stretched out its long tongue and lay lazily, as if to say, "It's so hot! It's so hot! "

Although it is hot in summer, it is very happy. The children went swimming in the swimming pool in droves. Everyone wears all kinds of colorful swimsuits, some breaststroke. Some backstroke, head on the water freestyle; Some snorkel, pinch their noses, dive into the water, disappear in a blink of an eye, and then show their little heads from the other side; Those children who can't swim yet try to swim with dog paddles, and everyone swims happily like fish.

In the hot summer, the scorching sun scorched the earth. When we are eating watermelons at home, blowing air conditioning and looking out of the window, there are countless hard cleaners still working in such a hot environment. For the better of our city, we should bow deeply. In the season of frequent power outages this summer, I can't forget the heat of power outages at night, and I can't forget the heat. A little cold, when the power went out, grandma watched me sweat in my sleep and brought me a small fan, which brought me a little cold, in exchange for grandma sweating. I slept soundly, but my grandmother didn't sleep a wink all night, just to let me sleep better, and my family was moved at any time.

A cool breeze blows with the smell of earth. Looking from a distance, like the surging waves in the green sea, the wheat seedlings are as green as a huge emerald in the field.

Summer is still a beautiful season. The children came back from playing outside, sweating from the heat and eating ice cream or iced watermelon. It's really cool! Night came quietly, lying quietly on the grass, counting the stars, looking at the moon, and listening to my mother's story about the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon. Well done!

Summer is a fiery season, and the fiery red sun shines on us. Light and heat seem to pour out without money, and people seem to have been soaked in boiling water. The sun hangs in the sky like a big fireball, which is really dazzling!

In summer, the swimming pool is children's world. Wearing swimsuits, they went into battle lightly, plopped into the water and splashed a lot. Some children are proficient in breaststroke, backstroke and freestyle, just like small fish swimming freely in the water. They are not only a good place for summer vacation, but also exercise, killing two birds with one stone.

Looking from afar, the rolling green hills, like the same surging river, are endless. Take a closer look at the green carpet. A cool breeze is blowing. The green carpet seems to have microwaves, so it is full of vitality. There are graceful flowers on the green carpet. When the breeze comes, they dance beautifully, which makes people applaud. Two lively and lovely sika deer are drinking water, talking and laughing, and singing and fighting from time to time. It's very lively. Like a winding river with ribbons. Listen to the sound of "Hua, Hua" From time to time, it makes the jumping sound of "Ding Dong, Ding Dong", as if to accompany a river band and play a hymn that summer.

In summer, everyone likes to swim barefoot in the water. I don't know who plopped into the water, burst into laughter, and the water droplets jumped around like happy and naughty elves. The children are laughing and joking. Happiness is singing. In summer, we are not afraid of catching a cold, so the water gun is our essential toy. You shoot me, I shoot you. When we went home, we were just drowned. Although you blame your parents, you still have to laugh. On the swing made of rattan on the water, a wave was aroused, scaring away the small fish and taking away the happy smile and ice cream. Xia, a naughty doll, throws the purest blue into the sky during the day and hangs the stars in the sky at night. Sometimes it accidentally heats the earth by playing with fire, so it has to blow the wind to the earth, but the wind is also hot, it is crying, and it is raining heavily. It's finally getting a little cold.

In the summer morning, the sun poked its head out of the cloud bed early and hung in the sky with a smile. I think: maybe it's too hot on the idle cloud bed. Get up in the morning and open the window. In this summer, the air has become particularly fresh. Look, the flowers and plants are dotted with a few drops of dew. If you don't look carefully, you will think it is a strange pearl that has just been fished out of the sea! In the tree, cicada just woke up from sleep and wanted to take advantage of this vibrant summer morning to sing!

It is hottest at noon in summer. It's too hot for people to breathe. The sun seems to have a lot of atmosphere, and its face is flushed and it emits dazzling light. Walking in the street, all the creatures are quiet, because they all think it's too hot in summer, or maybe they all hide at home and take a nap. Only the cicada on the branch refused to be quiet, and it was annoying to keep barking "squeak, squeak, squeak". Mother Earth is not covered with grass or umbrella, so she must be basked in the sun and look as if she had been burned.

On summer nights, looking up at the sky, there are stars. It can be said that the whole sky is a world of stars. In the stream, the frogs held a concert. Countless stars are reflected on the stream. They picked up a pebble and threw it into the lake. The lake rippled and swam to the shore.

Summer night, the sun was so tired that I went back to sleep on the cloud bed. The stars and the moon, full of spirit, appear in the sky and give off touching light. Sleepless crickets, frogs and cicadas are singing on the grass, ponds and trees.

The cool breeze in summer is cool and pleasant, smoky and cool. It is like a gentle mother, bringing us a coolness. At this time of summer, dance with the green leaves in the warm wind. The wind brings warmth to my face, as if to tell people that summer has arrived. People also like this coolness. ...

In the morning, clouds fluttered in the clear sky. It dances with the wind, leisurely and carefree, as if chasing each other, which is particularly lively and lovely, adding a lot of vitality to the sky.

Summer nights are charming. I remember once when I was skating, I occasionally looked up and saw a few red clouds floating in the sky: "Ah, it's the sunset glow!" " "I can't help crying." The sunset is so beautiful! "Suddenly, I really don't know what words to use. From then on, I felt that there were endless beautiful scenery in summer, which made me reluctant to go.

It has no gorgeous clothes, but they are all green. It abandons fantasy, but it is not conservative. The frankness of the hot cicada singing and the free and easy lightning storm constitute the unique character of summer. You see, she is always solid and bold, playing a heavy and gorgeous role in nature.

The sun has gradually set in the west and the moon has risen in the east. The bright moonlight shines on the earth, as if it were covered with snow-white clothes. The moonlight shines on the tall tree. The tree looks more upright; Shine on the gorgeous flowers. The flowers look more beautiful; Shining on the shy grass, the grass looks more delicate. Occasionally, a few thick clouds cover the moonlight. The earth immediately became dim. After a while, the moon slowly rushed out of the encirclement and appeared in the blue sky. How many thin clouds came in an instant. Wandering around the moon, like a fairy landing on the ground on white clouds.

The flaming cloud in the sunset is really a wonder: it scatters the brilliance of Huang Cancan to the earth and fills the whole earth with poetry. Moreover, it jumps like a magician, like a little rabbit covered with yellow velvet; Time is like a roaring horse; When the dragon is flying, it is flying; Like a colored proud as a peacock ... that's all you can see. However, these things become too fast and dazzling to appreciate carefully. If only I had an advanced camera to capture all these vivid scenes!

I like summer, because it lets us fight in the stream, and the waves are cheap and cool. This is because summer brings emerald green to trees and grass and colorful clothes to flowers. Because summer makes us happy like happy birds.

It's getting dark, and the clouds in the northwest cover half the sky. A cool breeze blew and the leaves on the tree trembled. Then there was silence, stopped for a while, and suddenly there was a strong wind and branches