It's good to write 600 words in summer.
Ah, the scenery in summer is really beautiful!
The gray fog cleared, Xia Feng blew, and a new day began again. ...
It's hot at noon and cool at night in summer. What about in the morning?
Early in the morning, there is a breeze, naughty. Blowing on the grass, the grass is green, and it dances on the grass; Fly to the flower, it sings in it. There are hundreds of flowers downstairs in my house, which are full of flowers. Especially the unique flowers, as white as snow. Some are like popcorn, others are like lotus flowers. ...
On the runway, some people are doing sports. Inside the runway is a green meadow with many dandelions. There are many small insects beside dandelion, such as grasshoppers, butterflies and caterpillars. What are they doing? I'm singing. Not to be outdone, the birds are singing and listening to songs happily. The singing of insects and the chirping of birds make up a wonderful music.
Do you think summer mornings are beautiful?
It's good to write 600 words in summer.
Summer has come, cicadas are singing one after another, the earth is scorched by the scorching sun, and sometimes a hot wind blows, whirring in my ears.
When summer comes, the lotus pond is full of graceful lotus flowers. Dragonflies hover happily over the lotus pond, which makes people feel the life interest of "Xiao He only shows his sharp horns, and there are dragonflies standing on his head long ago", as well as the cheerful slapstick sound of urchins coming from the pool.
The weather in summer is really unpredictable. Sometimes it's sunny, sometimes it's cloudy, just like a child's face. You see, the sun was shining just now, and in a blink of an eye, a howling wind blew and it rained cats and dogs. The wind danced wildly, breaking the waist of the young tree, and the rain pattered on the window, making the window rustle and crackle, and the sound of wind and rain formed a harmonious and beautiful symphony.
On a summer night after the rain, the air is particularly fresh and quiet. Occasionally, cicadas squeak, frogs croak, or a small snake squeaks out suddenly, scaring you in shock.
I always feel relaxed and happy in summer.
It's good to write 600 words in summer.
Summer, what an exciting day it is. Summer is a refreshing season, without the warmth of spring, the freshness of autumn and the cold wind of winter. It makes every flower bloom more brilliantly, especially sunflower, the "son of the sun", who is as serious as a young instructor.
People in the street put on short clothes, everyone dressed beautifully and fashionably, and the earth was faintly "goo ~" by the scorching sun. Summer is a season of unrestrained people. It's so hot that I can't breathe. I really want to throw myself in the refrigerator. The swimming pool is crowded with people, and colorful swimsuits add a different atmosphere to summer. There is laughter everywhere. Looks like a meeting in unison. Standing on it, I am dry and nervous all over. Looking at the blue "sea" with rhythmic microwaves, I couldn't help taking off my light clothes and diving into the water. A feeling of cold ice is used to every nerve in my body, and my body suddenly relaxes. The scorching sun ignited people's enthusiasm. I swam around this "soft ribbon" with fascination.
When I came to the beach, everything was reflected in gold. From a distance, it is as dazzling as gold. Stepping on soft sand is like walking on a trampoline, feeling high. The waves were sparkling by the sun and swam to the shore one after another. People are holding hands and standing at the starting point of the dividing line between the sea and the beach. A huge wave knocked them over, shaking their hair and laughing all the time. At this time, I have an indescribable excitement. I really want to squat down and whisper.
I love summer because of its enthusiasm and boldness. It burns my whole heart like a fire.
It's good to write 600 words in summer.
Summer is coming, summer is coming,
The flowers and plants in the yard grow well.
Green trees, young grass,
Ross blushed with laughter,
The dog bent its tail with laughter.
Summer is coming, summer is coming,
The fruit in the yard ripens early.
Gigi Lai on the branch laughed:
Pick any melon or watermelon,
The gold one is Xinger,
The pink one is pink.
It's good to write 600 words in summer.
Spring goes with the falling flowers, and summer comes with a green leaf in the warm wind.
What a nice summer! The water in the river is very warm and has become a playground for children. They played in the water, played and had a water fight. The river was full of laughter. On the hillside near the shore, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red? Purple? Pink? Yellow ... like a bright spot embroidered on a green carpet. Swarms of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around diligently.
What a nice summer! Rice grows oily green.
A gust of wind blew.
Like a green ocean, layers of waves. The farmers in the field are farming.
Reminds us of a poem by Li Shen: "It is noon when weeding, and sweat drips down the soil." Summer is the season of growth, and she is the prelude to autumn.
Summer is so nice, I like summer!
Summer composition