In the first grade, I wrote a poem about where I hid in summer.

The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are of different colors ―― Yang Wanli's A Letter to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple in Chu Xiao.

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond —— Song Zhao Shixiu's Inviting Guests

Why hate it? Xia Shucai is lovely —— Close Dark March

Red and purple have become dust. With the sound of Du Fu-Lu You's quatrains in early summer, summer is new.

1. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting")

Living in the depths of the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing))

The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun: (Swim Stanley into the Sailing Sea ")

4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh")

5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu: "Hot")

6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love long summer days. (Li Ang: "Xia Lian")

7. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "Shuige sent Wang Huaying Shaofu back to the county")

8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")

9. Qingjiang River embraces the village stream, and everything in Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")