Talk about the hot weather

In July, in the blue sky, the sun hung like a fireball, and the clouds seemed to be burned by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

——Anonymous

Summer·Scenery

In the midsummer of July, Granny Xia began to show off the power of her subordinate, Father Sun. Father-in-law Sun received the order from Grandma Xia and scorched the earth at the highest temperature. The weather was so hot that the earth was so hot and smoking that it seemed to be on fire and was about to melt like chocolate. There were very few people on the road, only cars running back and forth. There is no cloud in the blue sky, and some gray air that looks like clouds but not clouds, like mist but not mist, floats low in the air, making people feel breathless and uncomfortable. The flowers, plants and trees outside were so hot that they lost their energy, and their heads drooped.

At noon, the weather got even hotter, and people hid in their homes, turning on electric fans and air conditioners. The dogs hid in the shade of trees to escape the heat and used their own "unique trick" - using their tongues to dissipate heat. They kept panting like asthmatic patients. The tap water in the house was steaming and hot, and the birds hid somewhere. The plants and trees were all downcast, as if they were dying. Only the cicada made a broken and high cry on the branches; it was really like broken gongs and drums. Cheering for the scorching sun!

The weather in summer is as hot as a steamer, and the scorching sun tears apart the skin of the earth.

The weather was so hot that it seemed like a spark would cause an explosion.

Summer

It was the hottest noon in summer. The southern sun threw hundreds of millions of high temperatures away from its nuclear furnace without any scruples. At this time, except for those who were soaking in the Li River and those who worked in air-conditioned areas, everyone else was feeling groggy and top-heavy. There were bursts of light smoke in the sky. Needless to say, it was baked by the sun. The clouds turned into gas and sank into the water.

Summer is hot. When I walked out of the house, I saw the neighbor's puppy lying lazily on the ground, sticking out its tongue, as if to say: "It's really too hot today." As you walked on the road, the sun hung in the sky, like a big fireball, shining brightly on you. Can't keep my eyes open. After walking for a while, you will find yourself sweating profusely, and it would be strange if your mouth doesn't smoke. At that time, you will definitely want to eat a popsicle quickly.

In the midsummer of July, Granny Xia began to show off the power of her subordinate Father Sun again. Father-in-law Sun received the order from Grandma Xia and scorched the earth at the highest temperature. The sky was so hot that the earth was so hot that it was smoking, as if it was on fire and was about to melt like chocolate. There were very few people on the road, only cars running back and forth. There is no cloud in the blue sky, and some gray air that looks like clouds but not clouds, like mist but not mist, floats low in the air, making people feel breathless and uncomfortable. The flowers, plants and trees outside were so hot that they lost their energy, and their heads drooped.

The park is lined with green trees. Because of the hot weather, the flowers and trees droop their heads and look dejected like children being criticized. The surface of the river is like a mirror, without any ripples. The green trees by the river are planted in an orderly manner. Perhaps because the weather is too hot, they are listless. People come to visit the several stone benches under the willow trees every once in a while. Some people directly find a shady spot. place and slept on the ground. There are a lot of cicadas in the park. They keep chirping, like singing lullabies to people, so that people can fall asleep and have a good dream.

In summer, in the melon field, you can only see the clear sky. A few light white clouds floated. By noon, people could no longer bear the heat. They were sweating profusely and panting, so they had no choice but to go to the shade of a tree to enjoy the coolness. The flowers, plants and trees in the garden all looked listless under the scorching sun. Only the cicadas were still shouting on the branches, as if shouting: "Hot, hot. July in summer is so blue. The sun hung like a fireball in the sky, and the clouds seemed to be burned by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

There are often sounds of horns and the sound of cars starting on the road. Although the weather is very hot, But there are still many cars plowing back and forth on the road, and there are many people walking on the zebra crossing. The air conditioners are turned on in the cars, which makes the outside even hotter and makes people feel more irritable.

The weather is becoming more and more lifeless. It's getting hotter and hotter, and the sun shines brightly on the earth, as if to say: "I am very powerful, and everything is no match for me." Hahaha Baiyun may have been hiding from the sun. Only in the evening will the wind blow on your body and you will feel a little bit cool.

The birds hid in their nests, the dogs hid in the shade and stuck out their tongues, and the big trees were cracked by the sun. The cicadas on the tree kept shouting: "Summer is so hot! Cicadas! Cicadas."

The unavoidable heat in summer really gives people a headache, no matter you are walking in the scorching sun The road below, or has entered the shadow of trees and houses; whether it is in the morning or in the evening, the heat of the summer is always with you, wrapping around you, it is really annoying in summer. The animals are full of vitality. The puppy is panting from the heat; the cicada is so hot that it screams: "Cicada, cicada is motionless on the tree; the industrious little bees are flying around "buzzing" like hard work. Gardeners are collecting pollen; butterflies spread their wings and fly among the flowers, like little elves...

The weather in summer is hot. The sun spreads its heat to the earth as much as it can; the wind is too lazy to blow; if it starts to rain lightly, the children will run in the drizzle and take a refreshing cold bath.

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