Xia ye's copywriting

I like flowery spring, fruitful autumn and snowy winter, but I prefer tree-lined and lush summer.

Look! The beautiful sister Chun just left and ushered in a hot summer day. The sun is burning and the earth is burning. People enjoy the cool under the big tree, talking and laughing. The children chased each other around the tree and had a good time. No matter how you shout, he just can't stop. Grandparents are shaking elephant trunk fans under the big tree to catch up with the past, which is very lively. Grandfather Sun was merciless and even scorched the earth, which made the children unbearable. Some went to the popsicle house, some ran to the swimming pool, and they didn't want to come out after soaking in it.

In summer, flowers and trees are the most vigorous, there are trees everywhere, and there are lush and colorful flowers everywhere. Looking around, it is an ocean of flowers and trees. The leaves are all green. In warm Xia Feng, rolling up handfuls of green fans to cool down also brings cool air to people enjoying the cool under the trees. Flowers bloom more beautifully in summer, and the hot weather is still fighting for beauty. We must compare them, but they are all particularly beautiful and comparable under the scorching sun. The grass in summer is particularly beautiful. Standing in the scorching sun without weakness, we try our best to stand up so that people can step on it and not fall down, which has become a beautiful scenery on the horizon.

The weather in summer is like a monkey's face. One day it will be clear in Wan Li, and the next it will rain cats and dogs, which makes people wonder what to do. No wonder every rain in summer comes so suddenly that you are caught off guard and fall like water. After a while, the ground was full of water. Raindrops are as big as pebbles in the sand and as dense as dust on the ground. Summer rain is not as gentle as spring rain and autumn rain's mother's hand touching your face, but it hurts to hit your face, but it is much cooler after a storm.

The sky in summer is also the most beautiful among the four seasons. In the morning, the sky is as blue as washed sapphire, and the clouds are as white as ivory hair on a lamb. In the world, it is as beautiful and unique as an excellent ink painting with only blue and white rendering and no ink lines. The night sky in summer is also beautiful, thick and dark, like a bottle of ink splashed on white paper, but there are thousands of "bright lights" and a "big lantern" for you to see.

Although summer is not as bright as spring, as golden as autumn and as endless as winter, it has its own unique beauty. I like this hot summer!