Our Great Summer

Summer represents maturity and nurturing in the season, as well as heat and lushness. Flowers and grasses, in summer, have lost their buds and have taken out tall stems to fight for the sun; trees, in summer, have lost their yellow-green twigs and stretched out wide and thick leaves, shading patches of forest land; wind and rain no longer have the same feeling in summer. As delicate and gentle as silk, they whir and roar when they come, seeming to loudly declare their strength; the sun, in summer, is no longer described as bright and warm, but is replaced by the scorching red sun, like fire, exposure, scorch, volts, summer heat, and noon. In spring, the buds of the sea of ​​flowers, flying birds and beasts, the chirping of insects and the dancing of butterflies give people beauty and hope; in summer, the cicadas chirp in the shaded mountains, the frogs sing in the gurgling water, and the lounge chairs sing to the south wind. The leisurely mood and nurturing quietly change, and nothing dares to compete with the scorching sun under the crouching female body. However, summer not only represents a season, but also represents a dynasty, an era of dust and floods. The one from the flood... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.