Do you have any poems for an outing?

The heat wave flutters on the earth, and the enthusiasm of summer makes it difficult for guests to parry. People live in big houses with air conditioners and electric fans. Is the impression of summer only the black and green stripes of iced watermelons? Tall buildings are too tall, cities are too big and the world is too crowded. It can't squeeze blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, and the songs of ancient tribes. Outside the window, the glass curtain wall is too dazzling. Is the sun an emperor who is overhead? I think, when it gets a little cooler, I'll go for an outing to wake my mind. In the evening, the sun cooled the distant mountains, pretending to cover half of his face deeply and snickering. I travel alone, see the scenery and find the past. There are many memories scattered on the roadside, and childhood stories are always unforgettable. Take the original road and find that weeds grow wantonly, and the fallen emperor is not allowed to set foot on the occupied land. Old friends are not what they used to be. How long have I been here? You looked at me strangely, and I looked at you with a puzzled smile. I can't find a good way to walk, so I have to stumble in the buildings. There are many thorns. Is it the host's laziness or the summer rain? It has stopped raining for many days, and the dam is still rushing with the flood that washed up on the beach. This bridge can't cross and must be diverted. Climbing the mountain, the town is not much smaller. The island is still very good, not even much older. The old fish pond is even more desolate, and the plants and trees make it their home with wishful thinking. The twigs on the shore are like a group of beggars. After the flood, the drifting plastic bags were their rags. Suddenly I feel burning at the back of my neck. I turned my head and saw a pool of lotus flowers. A few white cranes fly gracefully, which is wonderful. Go back by another road, and remember that there are two graves by the roadside. Now, I only see a corner of the stone in the forest.