You see, the round sun in the sky is burning, like a big fireball, hanging high in the air, heating the air, and the whole world is crazy with heat. The leaves of the big tree are drooping by the sun and look weak; It dried the young trees and stood there without spirit; It lowered its head and became depressed and depressed. It scorched the grass and dried it. In our new village, the dogs that run around like to curl up and sleep, and the rabbits at home are hot and fast asleep. People are too hot to go to work or school. They just want to watch TV, play computer, sleep and eat popsicles in the air conditioner.
If in normal times, we should pay attention to protecting the environment, planting more trees, greening more, and letting plants absorb heat, people will not feel hot.
It's so hot this summer that I want to come early in autumn! ……
Summer is coming, and the burning sun is baking the earth. Chickens hang their wings, dogs stick out their tongues, and cicadas are too hot to know what to do. They kept shouting "cicada, cicada" in the tree, and even the sunflower, which was full of vitality in the past, bowed its head listlessly.
At noon, the sun is like fire, the temperature is getting higher and higher, there is no wind, and the thick air seems to be freezing. Usually, there is not even a figure on the lively basketball court. I don't know where the old people and playful children who often come out to exercise on weekdays have gone. There are few vehicles on the road and few pedestrians on the roadside. Most people are comfortably hiding in air-conditioned rooms to escape the heat and enjoy the cool. But in our city, some people stick to their posts in the scorching sun. They are the traffic police, construction workers and farmers' uncles who command in the middle of the road ... Their faces are flushed by the sun, their skin becomes dark, and their bodies are soaked with sweat, which has become the most beautiful scenery in summer.
When the hot summer comes, dragonflies and birds only dare to fly around in the shade of trees, as if they were afraid that the hot sun would burn their wings.
In front of the house, the crouching dog lost its old air, hid in the shade and stuck out its tongue, lying carefree and enjoying the cool. Cats on the ancient road kept their heads down, enjoying the cool under their cars in the parking area of their choice, and avoiding the rolling heat wave in Xia Feng.
The ancient poet once said, "Wildfire will not completely devour them, but they will stand up again in the spring breeze." He described the indomitable spirit of grass. However, when this hot summer came, the grass was shot down by the sun, dying, and all the leaves of the bonsai placed on the balcony dried up. Flowers also deeply hang down their hair, as if to tell people that the summer sun is particularly vicious.
The road was scorched by the scorching sun, and a pile of white smoke came out step by step as soon as the foot fell. Only a few pedestrians in the street hurried by in twos and threes, so they had to come out because they had to do something important. Although the girls on the road wore sunscreen, they still wrapped themselves up and drank a few iced teas from time to time.
Okay？