Poems describing the summer scenery on campus

1. What sentences describe the summer scenery on campus? 1.In the blue sky in July, the sun hung like a fireball, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace. 2. Spring goes with the falling flowers, and the green leaves covered in summer jump in the warm wind. 3. The sunshine in early summer is transmitted from the dense branches and leaves. The ground was covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins. The wind blows with a slight warmth, and sometimes the cuckoo crows, telling us that spring has passed. Grass reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steaming under the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, and the air is full of drunken smell. 6. In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, and red, purple and yellow flowers are embroidered together. Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty. 7. In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies dare to fly near the shade, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings. 8. There is no cloud in the air, no wind, and the hot sun overhead, and all the trees are standing there listlessly. In the midsummer of September and July, the blue sky is cloudless, and the scorching sun is scorching the earth. Field soil smoke 62616964757a68696416fe59b9e7ad943133262383610. In the hot sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bend down under the high temperature, and grasshoppers are as low as grass leaves. A faint and noisy sound 1 1. The sun is like a fireball, the light is burning, the road is scorched by the scorching sun, and a pile of white smoke is stepped on. It's sultry and windy. The thick air seems to have solidified 13. The whole city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. Mules and horses have extremely wide nostrils. The flaming umbrella is high in the air, so hot that the fish in the river dare not come out of the water and the birds in the mountains dare not fly out. Even the dogs in the village just stick out their tongues and gasp endlessly. It was too hot that day. As soon as the sun came out, the ground caught fire. Some gray gases like clouds and Feiyun like fog floated low in the air. It makes people feel breathless. It was a long, rainy summer. The scorching sun cooked all the old loaches in the field. The stream near the village dropped a few inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger. Birds don't know where to hide. The vegetation is dejected and despondent, as if dying; Only cicadas keep chirping in the branches; It's really breaking gongs and drums to cheer for the scorching sun! 18. The willows in the street look sick, the leaves are hanging with dust and rolling on the branches, the branches are motionless, the road is white, the vendors dare not shout, and the plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seems to be sunburned. The beautiful summer has not completely turned into spring mud, and the pomegranate has smiled.

Followed by the long-lost first cicada. Summer, that's it.

Summer is like a young man. When the scorching sun is in the sky, the scorching sunshine is his bright smiling face, the generated heat is his exuberant breath, the lush vegetation is his thick hair, the rising mountain torrents are his strength, and the showers that come and go in a hurry 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.

2. Poems describing summer scenery (1) contain the word "summer"

1. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting")

Living in the depths of the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin's "Yat Sen Qing")

The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun's "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea")

4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu's Summer Sigh)

5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu's "Hot")

6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love long summer days. (Li Ang's "Xia Lian")

7. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can's "Xiuting sends China to send Wang Shaofu back to the county")

8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda's Xi Qing)

9. Qingjiang Baocun, Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu's "Village")

10. Why do you hate wheatgrass when she is gone? Xia Muyang and Yin are just cute. (Qin Guan's "Dark Days in March")

(2) Xia Jing's poems without the word "Xia"

1. Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and a dragonfly had already stood on his head. (Yang Wanli's "Little Pool")

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. (Zhao Shixiu's "You Yue")

3. The mountains and fields are all green, and it rains like smoke in the regular sound. (April in the Country by Weng Juan)

The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are of different colors. (Yang Wanli, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang")

5. The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze crows at midnight. (Xin Qiji's "Walking along Huangsha Road in Xijiang Moonlight Night")

6. The crystal curtains are breezy and the roses are fragrant. (Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion Summer")

7. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village")

8. The Yang Shuhua on the 30-mile path is covered with a white carpet, and green money is stacked on the lotus leaves in the stream. (Du Fu's "Wandering in Queque")

9. The Mao Ting in Matsushita is cool in May, and the Tingshayun tree is pale in the evening. (Dai Shulun's "Tezhi Chuanshan Show")

10. From going to the beam, dating gulls in the water. (Du Fu's "Jiangcun")

1 1. Tornado winds come and go, and the water surface looks like the sky below the lake. (June 27, Su Shi's "Drunk Book of Wanghu Building")

12. Plum acid splash teeth, banana green sieve. (Yang Wanli, "Taking a nap in early summer")

Hope to adopt it in time!

3. The poem "summer village Miscellaneous Notes" describing the summer scenery (I)

Fan Song Chengda

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

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Song Yang Wanli

Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

Chu Xiao Jingci Temple saw Lin Zifang off.

Song Yang Wanli

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

On June 27th, I read the drunken book in Lake House.

Song sushi

Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

Unknown miscellaneous poems

Shi Ming Naian

The sun is like fire, and the wild Tian He is half burnt.

The farmer's heart is like soup, and the son Wang Sun shakes it.

4. The poem "summer village Za" describing the beautiful summer scenery (I)

Fan Song Chengda

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

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Song Yang Wanli

Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

Chu Xiao Jingci Temple saw Lin Zifang off.

Song Yang Wanli

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

On June 27th, I read the drunken book in Lake House.

Song sushi

Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.