Introduction: In summer, the scorching sun scorches everything on the earth mercilessly. The earth was scorched and hot by the sun, as if it were enveloped by a huge steam, making it suffocating. Below are the sentences about the dog days of summer that I have collected. Everyone is welcome to read and refer to them!

01. When the pomegranates on the trees bloom with smiles and the cicadas chirp, summer is here. Summer is like a young man, the scorching sunshine is his bright smiling face, the lush vegetation is his thick hair, and the quick showers are his temper.

02. In the summer evening, the light rain falls everywhere, with fresh and bright melody and affectionate rhymes, leading people into a reverie mood. Soon, the light rain turned into heavy rain. It didn’t take long for the dark clouds to cover and the thunder to roll. Then, the heavy rain poured down all over the face. It really has a unique charm!

03. The beautiful summer is hot. Yes, the grandfathers went to enjoy the cool under the trees, and some were playing chess; the grandmothers were fanning themselves under the trees and chatting, and the children liked to play and play in the water.

04. Summer nights are always filled with charming colors, a little deep but romantic. The clouds in the sky are colorful and bright under the reflection of the sunset, showing their beauty. The full moon like a silver mirror hung high, pouring out the clear water-like brilliance. Amidst the chirping of frogs and insects, the stars blinked mischievously, happily admiring the dancing shadows of the trees. At this time, the cool breeze gently dispersed the troubles and worries of the day.

05. This text message has the effect of preventing heatstroke and cooling: to prevent you from dozing off, to miss you for not hearing from you for a long time, to reduce your missing of me, and to warm you. The beating heart after being scolded! A cool summer is for you!

06. Spring has gone with the falling flowers, and summer has come with green leaves beating in the warm wind. ?The leaves of the tall poplar trees on the street are moving under the sunlight, emitting a layer of green light, and the blue sky upstairs is surrounded by a layer of white air that looks like mist but not mist; this layer of green light and white air makes people feel... Very enjoyable, but a little dry.

07. Summer is here again, but I still can’t feel the warm wind coming from the seaside, carrying the smell of sunshine and sea. The creek sang ancient songs and ran into the distance without looking back. The sunshine in the stream sways quietly, and there is a dazzling light flashing in front of my eyes, as if it has been swaying all summer?

08. The scorching sun is like fire, and the earth is like a steamer, so hot that people can't breathe. . Walking on the road, the wind blows in my face like a heat wave. The poplars that shade the roadside, and the endless grape trellises on the fields? In early summer, wild flowers of all colors are blooming: red, purple, pink, and yellow, like gorgeous spots embroidered on a big green carpet; they come in groups. The bees were busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens, and flew back and forth hard.

09. Xia Feng likes to play hide and seek with people. It hides in a small corner every time. When people find it, it blows lightly and then runs away without a trace. That's it, people found Xia Feng, and it ran away again. People were tortured by Xia Feng over and over again.

10. Look, there seems to be a sprinkler truck spraying water on the ground in the sky, and the raindrops are attacking one after another. Each car seemed to have entered a car wash, and the dense raindrops washed the cars clean in an instant; the rain became heavier and heavier, as if it turned into a flowing mist, misty; the rain became heavier and heavier, and it seemed that someone was holding it in the sky. I poured water down from the basin, and in the blink of an eye, many small rivers formed on the ground.

11. The cloudy days in summer are too dense and heavy, and the whole sky seems like a weightless scale; the cloudy days in spring and autumn seem to have no memory, but are just an understatement of the season.

12. Summer is a colorful world. In this season, it is the most joyful. Maybe, although it is boring; maybe, the heat is unbearable; maybe, the plants are too lazy. But this is what makes summer colorful.

13. Green grass, reeds and red, white and purple wild flowers are scorched by a fiery sun hanging high in the sky, and the air is filled with a sweet and intoxicating atmosphere.

14. In the summer evening, the sun was too tired and went back to sleep under the clouds. The stars and the moon, refreshed, appeared in the sky, emitting a moving light. Crickets and no Sleeping frogs and cicadas sing songs in the grass, ponds, and trees.

15. Summer always feels sunny and mysterious. In this beautiful nature, summer nights really take my breath away. I believe that in this ever-changing four seasons, not only summer has this unique charm. In nature, there must be many interesting things waiting for us to uncover its mysterious veil.

16. The trees on both sides of the road stood upright under the strong sunlight, like strong warriors. Only the naughty leaves on the trees gradually became small curls. We could also hear a few feeble cicada calls, as if they couldn't stand the sun anymore.

17. The sun shines through the dense leaves of the elm tree, casting its round shadow on the ground.

The south wind in late summer and early autumn brings the scent of new wheat and wormwood. Late summer and early autumn in northern Manchuria are beautiful seasons, and they are the best days of the year. The weather is neither cold nor extremely hot, the ground is still a bit green, and the people are not too busy.

18. In summer, the sun at noon is like a big fireball, burning blazingly. It continuously pours excessive light and heat to the earth. The whole earth seemed to be on fire and became hot.

19. On the playground, female classmates were dancing on the playground wearing beautiful floral skirts. Some of them are playing lively and interesting games, some are picking up fragrant hibiscus flowers and weaving beautiful corollas, and some are sitting on the lawn to rest? Everyone is immersed in this beautiful summer.

20. The smell of summer, the wind is gentle and there is no rain, only the scorching sun is scorching the earth, and my thoughts are floating together. I can’t find the tranquility of my soul for a while, the hot red beans and the hot longing are in the pure air. My heart beats passionately, and only your name is painted on the keyboard. I stare blankly at these three familiar words, and then think of everything since we met. The hatred and troubles I once had were made so by your naughty smile. Pale and feeble.

21. The taste of summer, how many people are tainted with eternity in this radiant moment, the hot air, the slight coolness between the fingers, the thoughts are like splashing ink, layer by layer, and now we are separated by each other. Time looks at the other side, and the youth in the summer on the other side is maturing day by day. On your smiling face, I sing soft words, and life blooms like summer flowers. The whispers in the air, and the pure white water-like tenderness, interpret The most beautiful commemoration of July's flowing fire.

22. The brave seagulls, the well-behaved reindeer, and the kind-hearted spider Charlotte make those originally pale and monotonous dreams as beautiful as exquisite butterfly specimens. When I wake up, I often see the sun shining through the screen window, the air is filled with dust, and the flower petals are soaked in sunlight, as bright as orchids in the empty valley.

23. Summer is rainy. Dark clouds are coming, sweet rain is falling, everything is sucking, and the greenery is getting thicker. The most beautiful thing is that the sun always comes after the wind and rain, the sky is like washing, and the colors are shining in the sky. The blue sky appoints white clouds to lean over and touch the green mountains. The white clouds circle around the green mountains. The sky and the earth hold hands. The colors from light to deep, the ethereal artistic conception, Beautifully crocheted with the vitality of summer. Green mountains, green water, blue sky, everything is green. Now is the time of green, whenever the heat wave hits, whenever the leaves are whirling, the branches are swaying, whenever the green shade is covered, the grass is luxuriant, I wish I could hold back the footsteps of the years.

24. It was hot and windless, and the wicker tree hung listlessly, motionless. The cement road was exposed to the sun and had a silvery glow, as if everything was about to melt. This was just in certain places. Summer in the south of the Yangtze River is not only like this. Just like now in this ancient city, the weather is like March or April, neither hot nor cold, just right. There are scenery everywhere you look. Looking at the green mountains and green water, your heart will instantly become calm. Come down and melt into this world.

25. Isn’t this clear and beautiful night a good time to watch the constellations? At the begging of my little cousin and I, my mother took us to Seoul Park. The flowers gathered their petals under the gentle breeze and fell asleep hazily. The crickets under the flowers are holding a concert and singing loudly.

26. In summer, when everything becomes mature and seems a little old-fashioned, it sweeps the whole city with enthusiasm in an instant. The summer wind that blows occasionally sweeps through every corner of the city, and it also contains an astonishing heat. People who hurriedly ran under the blazing sun could not forget to complain a few words. It's so hot today, it's killing me. ?Memories about summer start from here.

27. In the summer dusk, the light rain falls everywhere, with fresh and bright melody and affectionate rhyme, leading people into a reverie mood. Soon, the light rain turned into heavy rain. It didn’t take long for the dark clouds to cover and the thunder to roll. Then, the heavy rain poured down all over the face. It really has a unique charm!

28. The early summer dawn, the sky It's like being smeared with colorful paint by a naughty child. Here is a red patch, and there is a bright yellow patch. Most of them are warm tones, but not very deep. Compared with the flaming clouds at dusk, it is much more gorgeous. A delicate scent.

29. Summer is hot, and people’s hearts also become warm. Every encouraging look, every little gust of wind, every caring greeting can ignite a small spark. The heat of summer often warms the heart. Don’t be afraid, there are summer songs to help you relieve the heat. Every corner of your heart will become cooler, but the most central part will always be hot, because you have to use it to warm them, warm others, warm the world, and warm everything that needs warmth. And to be the lead singer of "Song of Summer", let us sing this song of Shinqi, a wonderful song, a unique song, let us cool the whole world.

30. Summer is beautiful. The walls are covered with a variety of plants. There are wild flowers growing beside the winding path, some are purple, some are pink, some are blue, and some are yellow. They are colorful and have different shapes.

When a gust of wind blows, there will be a faint fragrance!

31. The sky was clear just now, but suddenly dark clouds rolled in, and a flash of lightning passed through the sky, followed by the roar of thunder. The sound was bone-chilling.

32. Under the lush trees, there is a clear stream. The lotus leaves are crowded together like a green plate and a green umbrella. The lotus leaves cover the stream. , the creek seems to have changed into green clothes. There are also a few colorful lotus flowers smiling. The creek is extremely beautiful!

33. Summer is colorful, the calm one is lake blue, the pure one is milky white, the noble one is beige, the passionate one is bright red, the elegant one is silver gray, the solemn one is Is it jet black? Colorful colors fill the warm summer day. Elegant daisies, fragrant tulips, delicate camellias, and enchanting peonies? The fragrant aroma overflows the secluded courtyard. The crisp frog drum, the chattering of cicadas, the low hum of mosquitoes, and the melodious calls of birds? The rich sounds fill the airy air. This is the charm of summer. Let winter wake up, let spring be brilliant, let summer be colorful, let autumn be brilliant, and make life colorful. Only with the nourishment of heaven and earth can we have strong vitality. Because of mutual care, there is spring and autumn.

34. Noon in summer is the hottest. The heat was so breathless that the sun seemed to be full of energy, making the face flush red and emitting dazzling light. Walking on the street, all creatures are very quiet, because they all find it too hot in summer, or perhaps they are all hiding at home and taking a nap. Only the little cicadas on the branches refused to quiet down. They kept chirping, squeaking, squeaking, squeaking, squeaking, and making people irritated. Mother Earth has neither the cover of grass nor the cover of an umbrella. She has no choice but to be basked in the sun. It looks like she has been burned.

35. I like rain, and I like the rough and easy summer rain. Looking out the window at the rain interweaving the sky and the earth makes people think. Thinking of the joy of life and the spirit of being on the battlefield. Watching the rain on a rainy day really has a different kind of fun.

36. The gentle and quiet spring girl left quietly with light steps. The lovely and straightforward summer girl came to the earth on the last train of spring, announcing to all things in the world: summer is coming. !?I walked into June, a lively and beautiful world like a fairy tale. Let’s go and listen to the sound of summer coming together.

37. The taste of summer, how many people are tainted with eternity in this shining moment, the hot air, the slight coolness between the fingers, the thoughts are like splashing ink, showing up in layers, and now we are separated by each other. Time looks at the other side, and the youth in the summer on the other side is maturing day by day. On your smiling face, I sing soft words, and life blooms like summer flowers. The whispers in the air, and the pure white water-like tenderness, interpret The most beautiful commemoration of July's flowing fire.

38. The river in summer is very fast. After the accumulation of rainy days, I went down the river. When encountering cliffs, a huge waterfall is formed, pouring down from the sky. The stones by the river were cleaned extremely clean. Children on the bank picked up stones and threw them into the water from time to time. The river meanders forward, and some water flows along the ditches and into the paddy fields of thousands of households.

39. Look, the transparent dewdrops are rolling on the green leaves, blowing in the wind, like crystal pearls. On the green carpet of green grass, there are tall trees growing into the sky. The flowers on the roadside were in full bloom, and they all burst into smiles. The scorching sun hangs in the sky, and the white clouds float freely?

40. At ten o'clock in the evening, the weeping willow gently waved its hand, bidding farewell to the reluctant sunset, and the sky was ready with the green swaddling clothes of dreams, waiting for the first The birth of a star, the last touch of sunset quietly disappears in the western sky, and the warm wind whispers back and forth in everyone's ears, announcing the arrival of night. People also come out to get some air at this time, and in the deep blue sky, there seem to be a few stars twinkling.

41. In summer, the scorching sun scorches everything on the earth mercilessly. The earth was scorched and hot by the sun, as if it were enveloped by a huge steam, making it suffocating. The willow tree drooped its branches listlessly, its green leaves curled up, like a child who had been criticized, hanging his head dejectedly. The wind didn't know where to hide, and it was hot everywhere. Even the cicadas on the willow trees made a loud noise and screamed: "It's so hot! It's so hot!" 42. In summer, the bright moon is in the sky and there are no clouds in the sky. I am admiring the moon on the balcony. Although the moon tonight is not as big and round as the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is still very beautiful. There are also many stars, some small and some big, twinkling and twinkling, making the starry sky particularly bright. There was silence all around. I could only hear the sound of running water as my mother was washing clothes, and the sound of frogs croaking. Everything seemed so quiet and charming. If I asked a painter to do it, it would definitely be a beautiful picture of a quiet night.

43. Late at night, quietly and naughty Brother Xingxing and Sister Moon secretly ran out to play. The stars are like sky lanterns, extremely beautiful. The stars are quiet and peaceful, like the eyes of the sky. The stars seemed to be playing hide and seek with me, hiding here and there, making me dazzled. The moon is like a big jade plate and a round biscuit.

44. Walking casually on the road, some of the leaves on the trees around me have been dried; some have just sprouted.

The cicadas were chirping on the trees, and the bees were buzzing in my ears. Cicadas seem to be the singers of nature, singing beautiful songs one after another for nature.

45. The pomegranate is already smiling before the red leaves have completely turned into spring mud. What followed was the first chirping of cicadas that had disappeared for a long time. Summer is here. Summer is like a young man. The scorching sunshine is his brilliant smile, the bursting heat is his vigorous breath, the lush vegetation is his thick hair, the rising and rapid torrents are his strength, and the sudden and sudden coming and going are his strength. Rain is his temper.

46. Many celebrities and poets love to praise the green spring, the yellow autumn, and the white winter, but it is rare to see articles praising summer. It can be seen that summer is an unpleasant season. Yes, I used to hate summer too. As soon as summer arrives, those mosquitoes, cockroaches and cicadas will come out to harass you. The fiery red sun will make people unable to open their eyes, and they are not even interested in going out to play. They can only lie at home and blow the air conditioner, which is my favorite thing in summer. Like to do things. But that year, I changed my view on summer.

47. On a summer morning, I opened the window, and a fresh and cool wind blew in my face, which made me energetic. The wind blew the carambola tree in my backyard swaying gently, making the leaves look extra green and the sky looking extra blue

48. The sky was clear at noon in summer, with white clouds floating in the sky. Some of these white clouds are connected together, like silver waves rolling in the ocean; some are overlapping in layers, like mountains with many mountains; sometimes on a large silver-gray cloud layer, there are floating white clouds of various sizes. Clouds of different shapes are like blooming sea stone flowers on the island's rocks.

49. Every summer, thunderstorms are inevitable. People look forward to the rain because of the heat, but it always goes as expected. The sound of raindrops hits the walls, leaves, and roofs. The crackling sound always brings people joy. The sky cleared up after the rain, the air was exceptionally fresh, and the birds flew out and chirped. When walking on the hillside, I occasionally heard the bleating of sheep.

50. Finally, a refreshing wind blew, the cicadas on the tree sang cheerful songs again, and the surface of Junzi Lake was filled with waves again, as if it was covered with silver war. A, the little fish hurriedly jumped out of the water, enjoying the cool wind, and the willow tree also shook its long branches, feeling the charm of the wind?

51. Warm Spring has passed, and the hot summer has come again. The sun hangs high in the sky, the earth is baked by the sun, the plants are burned to death, and the animals hide in shady places to rest.

52. The wind blows with a slight warmth and brings the cuckoo's call from time to time. It is telling us: Spring has returned. ?

53. The rain has stopped, the air has become humid, and a cool breeze blows slowly. The flowers, plants and trees on the mountain have changed from their sleepy appearance to become refreshed. There are also a few dewdrops on the flowers and leaves on the roadside, which are crystal clear, like emeralds, and the soil exudes a unique atmosphere, which makes the originally ugly and black it look a little more colorful.

54. Summer is here, and the campus becomes more beautiful. In the flower beds of various shapes, colorful flowers are blooming, red like fire, white like snow. Groups of beautiful butterflies fly freely among the flowers.

55. Noon in summer is the hottest. The heat was so breathless that the sun seemed to be full of energy, making the face flush red and emitting dazzling light. Walking on the street, all creatures are very quiet, because they all find it too hot in summer, or perhaps they are all hiding at home and taking a nap. Only the little cicadas on the branches refused to quiet down, squeaking, squeaking, squeaking, squeaking, squeaking, and making people irritated. Mother Earth had neither the cover of the grass nor the cover of an umbrella, so she had no choice but to be basked in the sun. It looked as if she had been burned.

56. My favorite thing is the lotus in summer. The lotus leaves are big and round, like a big disk. The lotus leaves are crowded together and clustered together. Some of them have just sprouted small buds, wanting to show people their beautiful, elegant, and noble moving figure as soon as possible. Some are so full that they seem to be about to burst, and they want to do their best to burst the buds. When the flowers came out, some of the petals were fully unfolded, revealing the small yellow lotus pods, which are so beautiful!

57. Xia, what a refreshing name! The young man Xia painted the peach blossoms with pink. Purple makes the pear blossoms crystal clear and the lotus flowers sparkling with silver, which makes people feel relaxed and happy!

58. In the afternoon, the sky is blue-grey, and the violent sun bakes the ground hot. ; A gust of south wind blew, rolling up a heat wave. The cicada chirped on the tree, the sound was low and slow, as if telling an ancient story. The old people sat in the shade of the trees, shaking their fans patiently, cursing the heat, and talking happily about how the weather was conducive to the earing of the rice. The little birds in the forest are resting lazily on the trees, seeming to be dreaming of a "harvest". In the evening, the sunset glowed red in the sky. There are people coming and going on the beach at the seaside. Some people were swimming, some were picking up shells, and some were playing. The laughter and laughter were like waves.

The cool sea water washes away people's fatigue and heat, making people feel relaxed and refreshed.