Heat up
Text/Wang Guiyuan
Not every year is a smooth season
This label is the rainy season
I always dream of thirsty crops
Dream of crickets, dream of grasshoppers
Dreaming of running snakes of various colors
Dreaming of a water channel in the field
Dreaming that I was busy with leg cramps
I ached, I cried
The whole field was silent
Including my parents, there was no echo