Summer

The summer heat is steaming, the cicadas are chirping, the flowers are resting, and the summer trees are spreading their shade. The happiest time of my childhood was midsummer. My hometown is in a remote countryside. The electricity is only provided by the village committee for three hours every night. There is no pure water. In fact, the tributaries of the Huan River in the city to the village can also be regarded as pure water. The river is clean and beautiful, and the villagers use river water in their daily life. This river also has no name. When the villagers mention the river that feeds the whole village, they always say "our river". It is more affectionate to call it this river. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.