1, summer is a warm gypsy woman, and whether she can fully express her emotions without being shy.
There is neither cloud nor wind in the air. In the hot sun overhead, all the trees stood there listlessly and lazily.
3. Summer is a season of changing faces. It sometimes cries and sometimes laughs. In a short time, Wan Li was clear, the blue sky was like washing, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the sun was like fire; For a while, the sky was low and dark, the clouds were gathering and the wind roared; After a while, the weather went on the rampage, with lightning and thunder; It will rain cats and dogs later. It rained for a while, and Hongqiao flew north and south. Summer is like a child's face, changing without warning.