The summer sunshine is coming,
The sky is no longer sad,
The gloomy face becomes melancholy,
It seems that overnight,
Understand the rotation of seasons.
The summer sunshine is coming,
The wind is no longer angry,
The tip of the whip softens,
Sometimes flying high, sometimes overlooking,
It adds fun to the vast fields.
The summer sunshine is coming,
Trees are no longer lazy,
The thick coat has become loose,
Green leaves,
Stretch gently around.
The summer sunshine is coming,
The water is no longer cold,
Silent cries become sweet,
Clear water is crystal clear,
A small amount of silver is common.
The summer sunshine is coming,
The heart is no longer worried,
Busy life becomes cold,
Life is short,
Grasping the present is especially critical.