What should be described as summer sunshine

It's better to look forward to the spring sunshine that inspires you.

Summer? Happiness is still terrible.

Loved summer. Because summer is happy, fear summer.

Because of that terrible light, darkness.

Is it really that scary?

Only the mercy of God is known.

But I didn't know that the demon was simmering, and his heart was originally yearning for the sun.

But see more. Will also love a little bit of darkness in the sun.

Gradually. Fell in love with the darkness.

Hate the light that stabs me.

Are you sure. Is the light really that good?

Why not try the taste of the dark.

That's really satisfying.

Sunlight can't fill the void.

Where there is sunshine, there must be emptiness.

Only darkness is beautiful,。。

As follows:

1. Scorching Sun - Describe the strong sunlight in summer, which can also be called "red sun". Example: "The scorching sun is like a fire".

2. Summer is scorching - the summer sun is strong and very hot.

3. The sun is like fire - the sun is like fire, describing the weather as very hot, and it is also like the sun.

4. The sun is like fire - Kyauk: white and bright, the sun burns like fire, and it describes the heat of summer.

5. Blazing - Describe the hot and blazing appearance.

6. Scorching summer - very hot summer, such as: the beach is full of people playing in the water on the hot summer.

7. The scorching sun is scorching - scorching: Roasting, refers to the hot sun shining on the body, as hot as a roasting fire, describing it as very hot.

8. The scorching sun is in the sky - the hot sun hangs high in the sky.

Summer sunshine description:

1.Empty, on both sides of the road, ripe grains were so hot that they bent over and bowed their heads. Grasshoppers are as numerous as blades of grass, and in the wheat and rye fields, in the reeds on the shore, they make a faint and noisy chirping.

2.The sunlight shines through the thin clouds, shining on the white earth, reflecting a silvery light that dazzles people's eyes.

3.It was a long dry summer, the hot sun had baked the old loaches in the fields white, the stream at the edge of the village, the stream was a few inches lower, and the exposed stones became steep and larger.

4.The sun was lower, red as blood, and a vast wave of light on the water stretched from the edge of the ocean to the edge of the boat.

5.Abundant and fresh midday sun. People should dive into the soft and warm, fragrant fragrance of the sun, and engrave the beauty of the sun, the fleeting but eternal beauty of the sun.

6.The red sun is setting in the west, and layers of golden ripples appear on the sea. The sun had set, leaving only a faint touch of carmine in the western sky.

7.The afternoon sun was warm and fragrant, and I looked at the sunlight through my fingers, only to realize that time was very thin and would slip away inadvertently. I don't chase after what I left, I don't wait for what I promised, I just grasp my present.

Who said that waiting will make life happy, deceitful, many things, will gradually fall into place in your hopeful waiting.

8.Suddenly, a round of red sun rose in front of him, and the golden light sprinkled down was like a golden whip, driving away the flying clouds and mist.

9.The afternoon sun is warm, and the beautiful lie is the warm love of the father. In the winter sky, the warm afternoon sun adds a touch of warmth to the sky.

10.The sky was clear, there was not a single cloud in the sky, and the sun baked the noodles hot.

Very dazzling, and very hot.

The summer sun is warm but not warm, silently guarding the gentleness and silence before the arrival of midsummer.

In early summer, everything is blooming more and more from the awakening of spring, there is no trace of chill in early spring, and there is no heat to toss, and the warm summer sun is warm but not warm, silently guarding the gentleness and silence before the arrival of midsummer.

The early summer sun shines through the dense layers of foliage, and the ground is covered with sparkling spots the size of copper coins. The sunshine that pierced the clouds was like golden threads with withered spring, crisscrossing and sewing the light gray and blue-gray clouds into a beautiful pattern.

The scorching sun is burning, and the scorching sun is in the sky

The scorching sun, the scorching sun, the scorching relatives.

The scorching sun, Xia Gaochangqing with the scorching sun,