Selected prose poems describing summer

Summer not only gives people infinite warmth, but also gives people infinite hope. Here are some essays and poems about summer that I brought for your appreciation.

Selected Essays and Poems Describing Summer Part I: Summer Evening Author: Zhou Jiahai

Sunset is coming.

Say goodbye to ...

whole eyes

stare

Tianchouli

Be submerged by water

Rice stubble

Hold your breath.

Vertical ear hearing

The frog's freedom hissed.

Twilight is gathering.

The moon is moored in the canyon.

Smoke spiraled up from the kitchen chimney.

Whose old cow is it?

Hang your head in silence.

Go home alone along the winding village road

Hot air is still lying on my stomach.

Silent treetops

sleep in peace

The stars will soon

thick

The sky overhead

oh

Everything will fall into

Eternal darkness and silence

Can't take it off?

Until the next day, the flame of the sun

No trace

Burn them to ashes?

Selected Essays and Poems Describing Summer Part II: Summer Author: Puffer

Force yourself to do things in summer.

It's too hot.

Don't let go.

The bark is sweating.

Dragonflies are naked, too

Fly out of the flowers

flu

This season should not happen.

However, some people have been caught by the department.

Shut yourself in a stuffy room.

be sitting the month

Selected Essays and Poems Describing Summer Part III: The Taste of Summer Author: Cheng Xiaosi

Peach blossom queen

One hot attack is better than the other.

More sweat disappeared out of thin air.

Joan, stop all my noise and anxiety.

Moonlight in Yiwan Lotus Pond

Returning, my most original yearning.

The lotus leaves in my memory began to smell fragrant.

The taste of village

Fresh and quiet

Surrounded by lush trees

The breeze is blowing and cicadas are hiding.

At this moment, how pure the world is!

Pastoral, flowing water, cooking smoke

Simple and beautiful.

sunset

The shepherd boy's piccolo is elegant and ancient.

The jointing sound of corn seedlings is beautiful.

Gardenia flowers are romantic and rippling.

In July, the countryside was wet and rainy.

Polished too much simplicity and kindness.

Eliminate long-term guilt

I feel relaxed on a quiet night.

What is more important than this inner peace?

And get down.

Take it easy

Listen, more voices.

Like love.

Such as sincerity