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Anonymous users2024-02-15The lotus flower is the heart of summer, and the cicada is the message of summer. Summer sweats and rains, panting is thunder, and the wind and fire are hot along the way. When it came to the edge of the pond, there appeared in the pond a pair of two, three, and four round leaves, floating softly on the water, so green that it did not resemble the color of the world, and made people suspect that it was a handkerchief forgotten by the fairy when she went down to the earth to bathe.
In the blink of an eye, the green leaves were magnified by someone, and they were copied on countless sides, covering the pond. Like the school gate in the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River, after school, all of a sudden covered with umbrellas, there are one or two taller ones, from under the umbrella poking out the pretty face, showing a beautiful shape, just like the flower bones that break out of the water at the edge of the ruffles.
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Anonymous users2024-02-14The sentence describing the summer scene is as follows:
1. The raindrops fall on the ground, rustling, like the rain master shaking the sand hammer. Circles of ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, hitting and dissipating, and the calm surface of the lake was like a shattered mirror, full of "scars".
2. In summer, wildflowers of different colors bloom in the forest meadows, bees scramble to collect pollen, butterflies are dancing, and dragonflies also come to join this grand event. When the red sun shines on this forest, the small trees are like children in new clothes, full of energy. The sun shines through the small trees, casting jagged shadows.
In the evening, the glow of ten thousand rays reflects this oasis, forming a beautiful aura.
3. The raindrops fall on the ground, on the houses, and on the river, making all kinds of beautiful sounds, tick-tock, ding-dong, like a cheerful band, playing a beautiful symphony.
4. After the charm of spring, we ushered in the vigor of summer, which is so colorful and gorgeous, brilliant and warm. This summer is very beautiful, inheriting the vitality of spring, containing the maturity of autumn, showing the spirit of shaking and stirring summer.
5. In midsummer, the moon flower is like a girl in a pink dress, dancing in the green leaves; The peony flowers are more beautiful, she is delicate and gorgeous, and the fragrance is tangy.
6. There was a burst of lightning and thunder, and heavy rain followed. The rain god was extremely sympathetic to the thunder god, and he couldn't stop crying, causing a downpour in the world. The raindrops the size of beans drove people back under the eaves.
7. Summer, it is a season of flowers. You see, the canna and lotus flowers are slim and beautiful, and some flowers are fragrant again.
8. The heavy rain washes the dust on the leaves, and the branches and leaves of the big tree become verdant and green. The violent wind blew, and the grass danced wildly. The torrential rain made a splash and a bubble on the road where the water flowed, and the wind blew the water into a mist.
The rain struck the glass like thousands of silver arrows coming and falling one after another.
"Drinking on the Lake After the First Sunny Day and the Rain" is an ancient poem describing natural scenes.
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At night, the enemy stared out of the small window of the turret at the gloomy reed pond, and the stars in the sky seemed to be immersed in water and were about to drip. It is only in the middle of the night that the sound of waterfowl flying and singing in the reed pond is made, and during the day they hide tightly in their nests to avoid the shelling. The reed is still drilling up so fiercely, and the target seems to be the sky. >>>More
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