Poems about working in the scorching sun and hot summer.

The poem "Working in the scorching sun, braving the high temperature and summer heat": When the fire comes into the mountains, birds will die, and there will be workers on the top of the tall building.

Heaven doesn't understand that a craftsman can suffer, and he can't get angry without an yun.

the sky is cloudless and windless, and the scorching sun is like fiery red.

there are craftsmen with the same fire color, and workers are working on the top of high buildings.

"Driving Training" (doggerel) text/Enron (Shao Hongqiang), driving training day at noon, sweating will cause heatstroke. Who knows that it is difficult, and it is hard to make money.

I don't know the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi: "Watching Mowing Wheat").

2. Living deep in the city, it's still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing)).