When many people still want to hold the sleeves of spring and don't want the footsteps of spring to go away, a faint cicada chirp in the wind gently played the overture of summer. At this time, Jiangnan is already in the spring mood, and the surrounding areas are gradually covered by summer light, and unconsciously, the ink Jiangnan has been "green trees and long summer days, and the buildings are reflected in the pond".

Gaze at it, the blue water here is green, the herons and birds are flying, the wind is moving the flower shadows, and the light summer color spreads over the wilderness, Moshang, over the stone bridge, the waterfront, moistens the countryside, and moistens the willow lane. Time strolled, walked through the charm and splendor of spring, and ushered in the vigor and brightness of summer. Everyone knows that the sound of frogs and cicadas will always be the most distinctive music in summer, and enthusiasm will always be the main song of summer.

In the summer, there is an encounter that is not on the road, but only in the heart. Rolling red dust, half fireworks, half poetry, let yourself be quiet in the hourglass of time, let go of the impetuous heart, smell the faint lotus fragrance, embrace the breeze, enjoy the dance steps of the passing year, close the rhythm of summer, linger in this verdant and unique scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, I believe that this summer, there will be a beautiful encounter, happiness and joy will be waiting at the next stop.

Although it is not as charming as spring, pure in winter, and ripe in autumn, summer has an unparalleled enthusiasm. It is sometimes flamboyant, sometimes restrained, sometimes clear, sometimes stormy. It has a personality without losing romance, rough without losing tenderness, and hot without losing poetry. If you want to read about summer, it is advisable to find a quiet mountain forest, or find an elegant corridor, on the water or willow bank, choose a place of tranquility, and enjoy it without distractions, and quietly listen to the breeze tell the story of summer.

"Everyone is bitter and hot, I love the long summer". Let the spring, spring scenery, spring rhyme, and spring color all disappear into the ethereal memory, with an elegant and poetic heart, welcome the summer, embrace the summer, listen to the mysterious notes of the summer, dance the long sleeves of the season, dance with the summer, and on the road full of summer light, go to enjoy the flowers, look for butterflies, chase the wind, and chase the fragrance. Put the flowers in your heart, Yingxiang walks in the summer, let yourself return to the basics, like idle clouds, wandering in the moonlight and starlight, picking up the summer dreams one by one, and then slowly kneading them into the words of the Xuanqing......

"Sunrise in the east and rain in the west", the summer rain, like a doll's face, is unpredictable and comes and goes in a hurry. It, sometimes splashing, sometimes soft, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes whispering, the light rain is soft and docile, the heavy rain is sweet and dripping, always, "noisy cut miscellaneous, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate". The raindrops of this summer swept across the sky, soaked in the thousand-year-old road, the heavy stone bridge, knocking on the scattered window edges, playing the long song of the ages, and the small and fragmented sounds all fell into people's hearts, vivid and simple, graceful and beautiful.

Because of the heat, the summer wind is particularly precious. When the scorching sun is scorching, in the sultry weather, the wind blows slowly, and I feel refreshed, comfortable and extraordinary. When the summer wind gently climbs over the green vines, blows through the roses, and blows the wind chimes, some landscapes have been written into poems, and some passers-by have created legends. In the wind and wind, as the taste of summer gradually renders, I really want to pick a piece of light blue, on the green waves, take the blue boat, towards the quiet place, to pursue those clouds scattered in the wind shadows.

Summer is the season that children love. Those who can swim, often bare-chested, and even ** full-body, they are active in pairs in the small river, smiling; those who can't swim, there are also places to have fun, they, catch fireflies, catch dragonflies, catch grasshoppers, catch butterflies, in the wilderness, in the heavy forest, under the scorching sun, in the rain curtain, busy and happy, happy to be tired.

I remember when I was a child, my sister and I couldn't wait to clean the yard at dusk in the summer, move the tables, chairs, and stools outside the house, and wait for my parents to come back from work and have dinner together in the open air. In the twilight, my sister and I often sleep on our backs on the dining table, on the bench, or crank the fan, or nibble on corn, melons and fruits, and look up at the sky, watching the homing herons chirping overhead, and watching the distant stars twinkle in the sky...... Because we are thinking about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, the starry sky of the universe, and curious about the secrets and legends of heaven and earth, we often pestered adults to repeatedly tell us those ancient folk tales, legends and fairy tales.

Summer is also the most beloved season for beauty-loving women. When summer comes, beauty-loving women are like fashion models, scrambling to show their style. They, with bright eyes and a touch of charm, walked lightly in the summer, and the colorful and different styles of dresses bloomed like flowers, making the whole summer extraordinarily beautiful and wonderful.

Being in the south of the Yangtze River, the heart is quiet, and it is cool in the summer. If you have a comfortable heart, the street lamps on the street, the lights of thousands of homes, and the stars in the sky will paint a beautiful picture of infinite scenery for you. When you get the fragrance of rice flowers, you can really experience and feel, as mentioned in Xin Qiji's words, "The bright moon and other branches frighten the magpie and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night." The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and I listen to the sound of frogs".

In the summer of Jiangnan, there is no psychedelia of spring, no desolation of winter, no bleakness of autumn, some are just the affectionate veins of the ancient city of water, some are just the chic and free of floating clouds, and some are just as enthusiastic and unrestrained as gypsy girls. Open the layers of bead curtains in summer, remove the heavy yarn barrier of summer, follow the direction of flowers, quietly read summer, you, will be in a good mood, happy to travel, if you are grateful to meet all the way, put a leisurely in your heart, then, all worries can be turned into a light drink and whispering, dancing and flying.

Carrying the vitality of spring, containing the maturity of autumn, summer, is a colorful season, but also a season of affection, summer grass and trees, mountains and water, all real, all smart. Under the willows on the face, dip a brush of summer colorful ink, and compose the poetry and rhyme of the south of the Yangtze River into an amorous movement. On the side of the trickling stream, pluck a few summer strings, and sing a song "Dream Water Town" in the summer Jiangnan. This summer, let your thoughts be fragrant, let your dreams fly on the road, and meet the most beautiful time in Hongchen.

Spring goes to summer, slowly meditate, brush away the tired mood, smile in the summer scenery, let the romance and warmth fill the house, lift the imprisonment, go to meet the willows and flowers in summer, feel the different customs of the summer scene, weave the immortal fairy tale of summer, and wait for the beautiful meeting of summer.