Traditional Culture Encyclopedia - Weather inquiry - 500 pupils write Meng Gengru Huocheng's composition.

500 pupils write Meng Gengru Huocheng's composition.

Beautiful summer

Pomegranate is still smiling before it turns red and turns into spring mud. Followed by the long-lost first cicada song. In summer, it comes like this. Summer is like a young man. The scorching sunshine is his bright smiling face, the heat of power generation is his vigorous breathing, the lush vegetation is his thick hair, the rushing mountain torrents are his strength, and the rushing shower is his temper.

The green of summer splashed ink between heaven and earth, and painted colorful pictures under the blue sky and white clouds. What you see is either dark green or clear green, and the foundation of goose yellow has been completely removed. It is so lush, no longer shallow and immature, showing the level of life incisively and vividly. It absorbs the strong sunlight enthusiastically. Enjoy the cool. But something unexpected happened that day. Yin-yang clouds and Yin-yang electricity kiss each other in the afternoon. Lightning is the casual expression of affectionate eyes, thunder is their happy laughter, and the seven-color rainbow after rain is the crystallization of their love. Blue sky, white clouds and gorgeous rainbows interweave into the most beautiful scenery in midsummer.

In the pond, the lotus flower that bid farewell to the bud is blooming with a beautiful smile. Under the breeze, a green skirt danced, Tingting's charming and reserved posture, and in the condensed fog, a graceful woman recited the poem "Lotus beads are broken and round". Beautiful branches are showing you the summer customs and making you feel uncomfortable.

Summer nights are always full of charming colors, a little deep but romantic. The clouds in the sky are colorful and dazzling under the mapping of the sunset glow, each with its own merits. A full moon hanging high as a silver mirror pours with the brilliance of water, and the stars blink naughtily, enjoying the dancing shadow in the chirping of frogs. At this time, the cool breeze blew away the whole day.

Summer is colorful, tranquility is lake blue, purity is milky white, nobility is beige, enthusiasm is red, elegance is silver gray, solemnity is dark black ... Colorful colors fill the warm summer. Elegant daisies, fragrant tulips, exquisite camellias, charming peonies ... fragrance permeates the faint courtyard. Crispy frog drum, cicada singing \ This is the charm of summer. Let winter wake up, let spring shine, let summer be colorful, let autumn shine and make life colorful. With the nourishment between heaven and earth, there will be vigorous vitality Because of mutual care, there will be spring flowers and autumn fruits.

With the charm of spring, we have ushered in the prosperity of summer, which is so colorful, gorgeous and warm. This summer is beautiful, bearing the vitality of spring, containing the maturity of autumn and showing the spirit of stirring summer.

Summer is coming, and with the arrival of summer, we know it will be accompanied by hot weather. In this season, I especially like its night, because it is rare to be cool only at night.

After dinner, my mother and I went for a walk by the lake in the park. The breeze stirred the willow branches on the shore. Willow branches rippled in the wind, and the lotus leaves in the lake set each other off. The naughty little frog jumped up and down on the lotus leaf, as if playing hide and seek. Lotus stood gracefully on the lake, and a breeze blew, and the lotus danced with it. It was really beautiful. During the day, they kept shouting "Summer, Summer". It's quiet now, too The frogs started their concert again. They are chirping and singing happily. The small fish in the pond are swimming freely. In the park, the old men here are playing Tai Ji Chuan neatly, and the old women there are doing music exercises and having fun.

As night falls, the moon has slowly climbed up the branches, and the bright moonlight shines on the earth. I looked up and now there are stars everywhere. I'm looking for the Big Dipper, Altair and Vega.

This is a summer night, a quiet and noisy night, a night with stories.

There are two. Which one do you want?