A 200-word composition about summer.
Pomegranate is still smiling before it completely turns into spring mud. Followed by the long-lost first cicada. Summer, that's it. Summer is like a young man, the scorching sunshine is his bright smiling face, the generated heat is his exuberant breath, the lush vegetation is his thick hair, the rushing mountain torrents are his strength, and the sudden showers are his temper.
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. However, 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 rainbow of seven colors after rain is the crystallization of their love. Blue sky, white clouds and gorgeous rainbows interweave 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. When I suddenly look back, it is already "the lotus leaf is infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus is different in color."
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.
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 ... faint courtyard fragrance pervades. Crispy frog drums, noisy cicadas, the buzzing of gnats, the birds singing tactfully ... rich sounds are filled with faint air, which is the charm of summer. Let winter wake up, let spring shine, let summer be colorful, let autumn shine and let life be colorful. With the nourishment between heaven and earth, there is a strong vitality. Because of mutual love, there are spring flowers and autumn fruits.
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.
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Beautiful summer
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".
Summer is hot, according to the different degree of summer heat, it can be divided into early summer, midsummer and aftersummer.
Early summer is desirable. After a long and terrible winter, people are tired of winter. Although spring is full of flowers, it is relatively short after all. In early summer, people can finally take off the miscellaneous clothes wrapped around them, and ladies can put on elegant dresses, revealing snow-white skin and slim figure; Gentlemen, pants and T-shirts, all relax. In early summer, eating ice cream, sleeping on a mat, covering with a thin quilt and opening doors and windows are really the most comfortable and enjoyable. When you are happy, you can go to the swimming pool and jump into the water like a duck. Early summer is the golden season in the north, and it is always ice and snow. At that time, vilen in the countryside was very active and beautiful. White clouds are slowly floating in the sky, and farmers are working hard on the vast land. Gentle willows hang on the quiet river. The river finally thawed, and with life, little fish, little loach and little frog jumped around happily, and the urchin by the river was even more happy, breaking the tranquility of Yuan Ye: "Look! Come and see! " "Misgur Yunus, this is little Misgur Yunus!" In the morning when flowers are in full bloom, shouts and laughter are echoed, which makes people deeply feel the happiness of summer.
Midsummer is the most painful day of the year, which makes people helpless. The sunshine in midsummer is almost poisonous. It seems that it intends to be the enemy of human beings, to retaliate against human beings, to make people curse it, and even to shoot this "poisonous day" after learning.
In midsummer, the sun rushes almost every day, waving its bronze shield and standing opposite the sky full of yellow smoke. Depicting midsummer is inseparable from depicting the sun in midsummer and the consequences that the heat of the sun brings to nature and human beings.
Describing the midsummer scene, Lao She has a wonderful fragment in Camel Xiangzi, which makes people feel personally experienced:
On June 15, the weather was extremely hot. As soon as the sun came out, the ground caught fire. Some gray gases, like clouds and Feiyun, like fog and non-fog, floated low in the air, making people feel breathless. ..... The willow trees in the street are like sick, and the leaves are hung with a layer of dust on the rolling branches; The branches are lazy and drooping listlessly. There was not a drop of water on the road. It was dry and white. How high the dust on the sidewalk flies, it is connected with the gray air in the sky, forming a vicious gray sand array, which burns the faces of pedestrians. Everywhere is dry, everywhere is hot, everywhere is stuffy, and the whole old city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. The dog crawled on the ground with its red tongue. The nostrils of mules and horses are so big that vendors are afraid to shout. The asphalt road melted and even the bronze medal in front of the store seemed to be sunburned.
Here, Lao She wrote about the heat in Beijing in midsummer. It's too hot, the willow elephant is sick, the leaves are "curled", and almost all the water is lost by the sun. The climate in Beijing is dry, dusty and exposed to the sun for several days, and there is no water stain on the road, so the dust and the gray air in the sky form a vicious gray sand array. The whole city is dry, hot and stuffy, like a burnt-out brick kiln, which shows the degree of people's suffering. Then Lao She wrote that dogs, mules and other animals are also so hot that they "spit red tongues" and "their nostrils are so wide". Asphalt will only melt at high temperature, and it usually needs firewood to burn. The asphalt roads in Beijing also open automatically in summer, which shows the high temperature.
Midsummer weather, at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, is the most difficult time of the day. The road is burning hot, the asphalt is soft and melting everywhere. The air is hot and stuffy, like a match that can be lit. The dazzling light of the whole world makes people dizzy. Everyone in this "brick kiln" seems to have become hot bricks. If you pour cold water on it, it will never put out the fire. The cold water that was just poured immediately turned into sweat and evaporated. At that time, people's behavior and temper became eccentric and irritable. Especially in Shanghai, crowded housing has become a "steamer" and people have been steamed into human buns. In the evening, just after the sun came home, rows of recliners, folding beds and small round tables were moved out of the "steamer". Men and boys ate shirtless, played cards and watched TV under the street lamp to kill time. Even gentle gentlemen at ordinary times can't settle down in his ivory tower to study profound knowledge at the moment. Finally, they forgot to be gentle, barefoot, and shorts and vests to find the wind. Many people even sleep in the open air all night. Shanghai enjoys the cool air in midsummer, which is probably the highest in China.
Sholokhov, a Soviet writer, described the hot summer scene in The Silent Don River, emphasizing that the river dried up, "dried Artemisia" was "burned out", and it thundered but didn't rain in the sky. He described it this way: a dry summer. The water in the Don River opposite the village has become shallow. What used to be a torrent is now a shoal. When cows walk across the river bank, water even reaches their backs. ..... At night, the sky on the other side of the Don River was covered with dark clouds, and thunder rumbled dry, but no rain fell on the land steamed by hot air, and lightning kept beating, dividing the sky into many sharp blue fragments.
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. Last summer, when there was a lot of rain and the sky was not completely clean, there were always one or two clouds. At night, the wind is blowing and dark clouds are hanging in the sky. Soon, the pouring rain came with lightning and thunder. Because it often rains, the summer heat cools a lot, people can finally take a deep breath and chill, and the curse of the sun is gradually decreasing.
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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, and the gentle breeze blew 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. Cicada, which has been calling "Summer, Summer" during the day, is quiet now. The frogs started their concert again. They cried and sang happily. The small fish in the pond swim 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 night, a noisy night, a night with stories.