Everything seems to be going to sleep, but my eyes are slightly closed. The mountains are dark green, the water is growing, and the sun's face is white.
The grass bent lazily and was green. On the hillside, in the fields, look, there are many. Run, jump, dig some earthworms, catch two fireflies, catch some Jin Lingzi, and play hide-and-seek several times. The wind is light and hot, and the grass is soft.
Cicada, Jin Lingzi, and cricket, you won't let me, and I won't let you, and all of them opened their mouths to catch up. It sounds like a drum, as light as a whisper and as thin as a piano. When he closed his eyes, Shan Ye's voice was sweet and seemed to be full of singing, laughter and dancing!
There are hundreds of bees buzzing in the honeysuckle flowers all over the mountain, and butterflies of different sizes are flying around. The hillside is full of bright green babies, with names and names, scattered on the hillside, like pinballs and lanterns, flashing.
The wind in summer is stuffy, hot and lazy, hypnotic and good, like mother's dew moistening you. The wind brings some breath of timely rain, mixed with the fragrance of fruits, and the fragrance of various flowers, all brewing in the slightly humid air. Birds nest in the lush leaves, and they are happy in the morning and evening. Calling friends proudly showed off his crisp voice, singing a tune that turned in harmony with the light wind and flowing water. The children's piccolo after school also fell half the sky at this time.
Rain is common, and it is a rainstorm. Don't be upset, you see, it is like copper coins, like a downpour, like a waterfall, woven into a thick slope, and there are layers of smoke on the opposite roof. The leaves kept bowing, and the grass bent down and stood up again. At night, the lights turned on, and a little dim light set off a quiet and peaceful night. In the community, on the path, beside the flower bed, after the rain, people who walk slowly are led by deep breathing. ...
There are more and more Yong Er in the lotus pond and more and more lotus flowers in the pond. Every family in the city and the countryside, old and young, came one after another, as if in a hurry. Appreciate lotus, buy white lotus root, relax, do your own thing, a little time, a little hope.
Summer is coming, just like a lively and beautiful girl wearing green clothes.
Summer is like a warm-blooded soldier, and the blazing sun is his shining armor;
Summer is like a vibrant girl, and the green leaves of the trees are her gorgeous dresses;
Summer is like a lovely child playing with leather. At that time, wind, rain and sunny weather were his vivid expressions.