Use the word "hot" to express the heat of the weather and people's mood through the description of the scenery.

1. "Cicada, cicada----" Cicada kept shouting on the tree. The sun was so terrible that wherever the sunlight shined, it reflected a heat wave. In such a hot day, the trees, flowers and grass are dry and curled. The flower lowered its head, waded in the grass, and became silent; the stubborn grass also bent its straight waist and fell to the ground, revealing a dying look - even the puppy under the tree was excited. You have to stick out your tongue and make a sound of "huchi, huchi----".

An old man was sitting on the bench with a pot of herbal tea beside him. Although the old man was wearing a shirt and a pair of shorts, he still felt very hot. He kept shaking the big cattail leaf fan in his hand, and big beads of sweat kept flowing from his forehead. There is a pool in front of this old man. The children are splashing, playing, and swimming in the pool. From a distance, they look like a group of cute little fish swimming in the water. The children on the shore were all wearing shorts. They sat on the shore and put their feet into the water. They kept kicking the water on themselves, which was very naughty. Hearing their laughter, the adults on the shore said: "Children today are so happy!"

Although summer is not as vital as spring, nor as poetic and picturesque as autumn, it still has a beautiful Its unique heat attracts people. 2. It’s a summer afternoon. The cicada kept croaking on the branches; the puppy curled up restlessly under the tree, sticking out its bright red tongue from time to time; the rooster also drooped its wings at this time; the old man was shirtless and fanned the cattails. The child was rocking back and forth non-stop... The vigorous tree in front of the door seemed to have lost its vitality at this time and was weakly supported. 3. Excerpt from "Camel Xiangzi": No one dared to look up to see where the sun was. They only felt that there was dazzling light everywhere. In the sky, on the roof, on the walls, and on the ground, it was all bright white, with a little red in it. The sun above the head wants to turn people into barbecue, so it bakes the earth desperately. At this time, people are staying at home to escape the heat and dare not go out. The poor rickshaw drivers who wanted to earn some money were also frightened. Some took a nap in the shade, and some simply did not pull their trucks onto the street. Xiangzi really wanted to have a good rest, but he was unwilling to do so. Maybe he could make a few trips and earn a few bucks. So Xiangzi ran and pulled on the sun-bleached street, as if he had just taken a shower, his body was soaked, his clothes clung to his body, his lips were white from exhaustion, and there was a "thin" in his throat. There was a hoarse and rapid breathing sound. He thought there would be some wind while running, but he was completely wrong. God seemed to be deliberately torturing the honest Xiangzi. Soon after the cool breeze came a heavy rain, and the rainwater accumulated on the road. Xiangzi continued to pull the cart despite the wind and rain. It was difficult to walk in the water without feet, but Xiangzi had to run. The rain drenched his body again, and his clothes clung tighter. Xiangzi seemed to be carrying a sandbag and was struggling.

But in order to survive, he gritted his teeth and finally persisted, but he fell ill