Famous writers write about summer

1. In the summer of this year, the weather is very hot, although our Xiling Township is a mountain township, it is so hot during the day that people can't stand it. It wasn't until the evening when the sun had set that the wind blew from the side of Pegan Mountain, chilly and scented with absinthe and pine resin. —Lu Yin, "Ivory Ring".

2. In the past two weeks, there has not been a drop of rain; A milky white mist filled the air, enveloping the trees in the distance; From there, there was a burning smell. Many gray, hazy clouds floated leisurely in the blue sky, and slowly crawled past; The strong dry wind was blowing, but it couldn't drive away the heat. —Ren Dalin, "Cricket".

3. July has passed, followed by the summer moon, which seems to be a natural aspect, looking at the lovers in the taboo fence factory so enthusiastically, especially to fight with them. The air in this place, which used to be very fresh in spring and early summer, has become stagnant and makes people sleepy.

A thick breath always pressed down on them; At noon, the whole land seemed to be faint. The higher slopes of the steppe are all shaded yellow by the same scorching sun as in Ethiopia, but where the water is murmuring, there is still a vivid green grass. - Russian) Turgenev, "The House of the Nobles".

4. The sun shines through the dense layers of elm leaves, shining the round shadow of the sun on the ground. The south winds of late summer and early autumn bring the aroma of new wheat and the scent of artemisia grass. Late summer and early autumn in North Manchu are beautiful seasons, and this is the best day of the year.

The weather is not cold, it is not hot, the ground is still a little blue, and people are not too busy. —Hardy, Tess of the D'Urbervilles

5. The scenery along the road is really not bad, the midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River was originally a picture of a paradise in the sky. There is not a single wasteland along the way, it is all green rice, green trees, and green mulberry forests. Occasionally, I saw some ponds, and there were also thick lotus leaves and small water chestnut leaves floating on the water.

Ulaanbagan "Prairie Beacon Fire".

The famous articles of the summer include Zhu Ziqing.

Summer in Yangzhou", Xiao Hong's "Back Garden".

Yu Dafu's "Four Seasons in Beiping" and so on.

1. Excerpt from Zhu Ziqing's "Summer in Yangzhou".

In the summer of Yangzhou, most of the benefits are on the water - some people call it "Slender West Lake", this name is really "thin", fake the name of West Lake to line, "Yade is so vulgar", to be honest, I don't like it.

The place where you get off the boat is the moat, which is open and twists and turns, until Pingshantang, where there are seven or eight miles of river and many tributaries of the branches. In fact, this river does not have the benefit of being big, but it is tortuous and somewhat secluded, and it is sold in different towns from other places.

2, excerpt from Xiao Hong's "Back Garden".

The back garden blooms in May and bears fruit in June, cucumbers, eggplants, and maize.

Kidney beans, winter melons, watermelons, tomatoes, and gourds with vines on their stomachs.

The gourd seedlings tend to climb up to the top of the wall, and then it goes out of the wall and out of the courtyard. Towards the street, a big yellow flower bloomed on the vine of the gourd.

In front of this lively back garden, there is a deserted black hole in the mill, the back window of the mill.

And the son faced the garden. It just so happened that cucumbers were planted along the row outside the window. Although this cucumber is not a gourd, it can also climb vines, so it is in the latticework of the mill.

It bloomed, and it bore fruit skillfully.

3. Excerpt from Yu Dafu's "The Four Seasons of Beiping".

In Beiping, the three seasons of spring, summer and autumn are connected; In the course of the year, it seems that there is only one period of cold, as opposed to a period of warmer than the royal teasing. From spring to summer, it is a short moment, from summer to autumn, I only feel that after a nap, it is a little cold.

Midsummer is coming, the cicadas on the trees are crying happily, as if they want to tell everyone the story in their hearts without reservation, and the chaotic branches continue the moving legends of summer after summer. After the rain, the sky was clear, and the cicadas on the trees were chirping one after another, and there were more children under the trees looking for the turtles, and they searched carefully along the willow trees by the river, one by one, so those turtles that had just broken through the soil and had just been moistened and washed by the rain and expected to climb the trunk became trophies in the hands of the children.

Finding the turtle is what children like to do during the summer vacation, and the turtle has left me with many good childhood memories. I remember when I was a child, after the summer vacation in the summer, I walked into the grove hand in hand with a few friends on the street on a rainy and sunny day, and competed in the shady space to see who knew how much the turtle was sensitive, even if I was sweating and sweating, I didn't realize it, and after a while, I carried a small bag of turtles to each other and walked out of the woods, leaving behind me a string of laughter that echoed over the woods for a long time.

In the middle of summer night, the park is no longer a simple public place to cool off and exercise, the flashlights in the park's grove flicker, people gather in twos and threes, put the lights on the trunk of the tree, shine on the ground under the tree, and the people looking for the turtle have become a beautiful scene in the park at night.

The children walking behind the adults couldn't help but be eager to try, although there was no flashlight, but they would always get one or two turtles. So I took it home, put it on the screen window, and watched it slowly transform from a turtle into a cicada under the action of the wind.

Nowadays, the turtle is no longer a plaything in the hands of children, because it is rich in nutrition, pure in taste, vitamins and various beneficial trace elements are higher than ordinary meat foods, it is called the protein king in today's food, and has become a famous dish in the restaurant. Pick one up and put it in your mouth, it will be crispy and fragrant.

Knowing that the turtle is also known as the cicada monkey, the blind defeat of the ancients to the cicada food style drink dew, regarded as a symbol of nobility, so the ancients often used the cicada's nobility to show their noble conduct. I remember that in "Tang Poetry Tailoring", it is said: "Every time a cicada sings its voice, it respects its character."

Because the cicada perches on high branches, sleeps in the open air, and does not eat the fireworks in the world, the character it refers to belongs to the Qinggao type. Yu Shinan, a famous poet in the early Tang Dynasty, once wrote a poem:

Drink the dew, and the sound of dredging is out.

Raising his voice from afar, not by the autumn wind.

This small poem with the meaning of the object is the earliest one in the Tang Dynasty cicada poems, and it is very praised by later generations.

Knowing that the turtle belongs to the nymph before metamorphosis into a cicada, although the life span is not long, especially between June and August in summer as the hatching period, but knowing that the arrival of the turtle brings people indelible childhood memories, delicious food, medicinal value and the pure quality of the cicada that transforms into an adult, it is praised by the world.

The joy of finding a turtle is that you find your own happiness in the search.