Summer reverie Summer Lotus first blooms a little red, and the breeze sweeps through the flood. The girl's wonderful pen poetry into the flowers, the white water spring by the willow shade. Yun Ben did not have the heart to shed tears often, and although the flowers were sentient, they also made dust. Abandon the appearance of the floating name,

Summer reverie

Xia He first bloomed a little red,

The breeze swept through the pan.

The girl's wonderful pen poetry into the flowers,

The white water spring is lined with willows.

Yun Ben did not have the heart to shed tears,

Flowers are also dusty although they have feelings.

Abandon the appearance of the floating name,

Dare to be the first person in the landscape.