Who can introduce me to an English poem about summer?

Sleep in summer, robert louis stevenson, and I get up at night in winter.

Get dressed by yellow candlelight.

In summer, on the contrary,

I must sleep during the day.

I have to go to bed and have a look

Birds are still jumping in the trees,

Or hear the footsteps of adults

Still walking past me in the street.

Do you think it's hard,

When the sky is clear and blue,

I really want to play,

You must go to bed during the day.

Sleepless on a Summer Night Robert? 6? 1 Louis? 6? 1 Stevenson gets up early in winter and doesn't wait for dawn.

Dress up by candlelight.

In summer, it backfired,

I have to sleep in broad daylight. Lying in bed with your eyes open,

Birds on the branches are jumping;

My ears only hear footsteps,

My Lord, streets come and go. The sky is blue and bright,

A good time for play and entertainment;

Sleeping in broad daylight,

Helpless. Who can imagine?