The fallen leaves have not completely turned into spring mud, and the pomegranate has already smiled. With the chirping of cicadas, summer has arrived. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the trees are growing more and more lush! The longer the trunk is, the thicker the moonlight is, and the leaves are layered and tightly surrounded, like a huge green umbrella, supporting all parts of the port city.

The green in summer, under the blue sky and white clouds, depicts a beautiful picture. It is full of passion and absorbs strong sunlight. Grass, reeds and red, white and purple flowers are steamed by the sun hanging high in the sky, and the air is full of sweetness and intoxication. Summer is colorful, quiet is lake blue, white is milky white, nobility is beige, enthusiasm is red, elegance is silver gray, solemnity is dark green-colorful colors make summer full. In such an environment, it is refreshing.

In the pond, the lotus is playing her charming dance, just like a woman standing in the water. I can't help thinking that "the lotus leaf is infinitely bright, and the lotus flowers are of different colors." This poem. At night, on the playground, the children are all dressed in colorful clothes, like small butterflies shuttling on the grass. Adults sit by and chat leisurely. Look, the old people are doing aerobics with energetic music. What a beautiful picture!

The night sky in summer is beautiful and charming, quiet and romantic-the hanging bright moon is reflected in the pool, enjoying the dancing trees happily. Fireflies glow like the light at night. A breeze blew, and all the troubles and sorrows were taken away. Summer is so beautiful! I like summer.