Poetry describing the heat of summer

Excerpts from the poem are as follows:

I am exhausted and don’t know the heat, but I regret that the summer is long. Bai Juyi: "Viewing the Cutting of Wheat"

Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. Li Shangyin's "Wate Qing"

At noon, when the trees are all over the ground, I hear the sound of a wandering warbler in my dream. "The Meaning of Summer" by Su Shunqin

The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped. Xie Lingyun: "Sail at Red Rocks"

It rains every time during the Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds.

"Yoke"