Poetry describing children playing under the thick shade of trees

Sleeping Up in Early Summer" Song Yang Wanli

The plum blossoms are sour and splash on the teeth, and the plantains are green and covered with window screens.

I sleep without thoughts for a long time, watching children catching willow flowers. \

What I saw

The shepherd boy rode the ox, and his singing shook the forest. He wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly he stood up with his mouth shut.

Xugongdian, Suxin City

The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the fallen trees do not form shade. The children hurriedly chased the yellow saucer, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.