The sky was spotless, and I stared at it with ecstasy. In the blue sky, the plane drew two fantastic arcs. The sunshine is so dazzling, full of vigor and vitality, and I enjoy the warmth covered with gold.
Looking around, everything is rendered in green. On the boulevard, the leaves cast mottled shadows under the sunlight. They are jumping, swaying and dancing on the branches like green elves. The grass is covered with summer green clothes, and under the breeze, it sets off layers of green waves-the waves of life.
On this energetic day, I walked to the lake of Xiange. Stepping on the cobblestone path, I walked around the lake, and the willows beside me became greener and danced with soft branches. Beautiful figure is fascinating. I stopped and lay quietly on the fence by the lake. The warm wind caressed me and disturbed my thin Liu Haier. Ripples appear on the lake, fish play in the lake, and colorful fish scales and lake water form a beautiful watercolor painting. I raised my hand and looked at the sparkling lake under the sunshine through my fingers. It's too dazzling.
I am fascinated to listen to the sounds of summer with my eyes and ears. Sparrows crow two or three times, cicadas sing tirelessly, bees flap their wings, leaves rub and fish tails splash. All these make up the summer symphony. I am intoxicated with this wonderful music. ...
Walking, I played hide-and-seek with the sun and hid myself and the bright sunshine in the clouds. The sky became dark, the darkness gradually spread, and then there were bursts of thunder. The weather in summer is really changeable, so I rushed to the bottom of the teaching building. Sure enough, in a short time, the bean-sized raindrops got rid of the shackles of the sky and landed on the ground on the air slide. All the sounds were integrated into the rain, which filled the petals and hit the grass stems with a smile, but soon disappeared into the soil. The ground has long been covered by raindrops, which have accumulated into small puddles, and the raindrops have made shallow ripples on them, which has drawn a perfect ending for their trip.
The raindrops became smaller, and it began to rain in Mao Mao. I walked down the stairs in the drizzle. The campus is moistened by rain, washed and everything is pure. I opened my hands, raised my face and let the drizzle caress my cheeks. I was integrated into this dreamy campus. The rain stopped, the sky gradually cleared up, and a beam of sunshine shone through the clouds, illuminating the campus and my heart. Sparkling raindrops shine on petals like crystals embedded in flowers. All the troubles dissipate with the sky, and all the hopes sublimate with the light. Glory filled my eyes, a smile bloomed on my face and joy rippled in my heart.
The drunken wind is blowing gently, and the air contains the smell of grass. Walking around the campus, I feel relaxed and comfortable, campus-the stage of dreams and the wings of the soul!