Sister chun is reluctant to go, and sister Xia is jumping around in green.
Summer is a noisy season. The wild flowers in the field are in full bloom for the second time. Butterflies and dragonflies hover on the grass, and dragonflies are on the grass tips, swaying with the wind like dolls sleeping in a cradle. Butterflies are dancing on the grass, as if they are competing with wild flowers. Some children are picking wild flowers, some are flapping butterflies and some are catching dragonflies.
Summer is a mature season. Purple eggplant, red tomato and green cucumber grow fast every day just like a competition. Cucumber leans on the branch as if sleeping. Tomatoes seem to be afraid of the sun and hide under big leaves.
Summer is a growing season. Huge grains appeared in the field, and the dark body of the farmer's uncle became shiny in the sun. Beads of sweat fell to the ground, and they didn't bother to wipe them. When the wind blows, the ears of rice swell with blue waves, as if nodding and bowing to the farmer's uncle, whose face shows a happy smile.
I like summer very much, because it is a colorful season.