The summer wind blows, small and full

Author: Han Yan

Read aloud: Guo Xinpu

In the summer when the wind blows,

The sun shines through the wall covered with woody vines,

With the fragrance of plants,

Touch your shy cheek;

Beauty Yu crowded the May sky,

The rain is whirling, the willows are graceful,

Telling of the vigorous and enthusiastic summer.

Sniff the time, gaze at the distance,

Let your thoughts melt into this sea of love,

Twist a wisp of flower fragrance of words,

Enjoy the wonderful leisure of solitude;

A small space,

A person's boundless reverie,

With the light summer breeze,

Accumulate beautiful hopes and yearnings.

In the summer when the wind blows,

The green is dancing on the green branches,

The thick poetic sentiment becomes a beautiful picture;

Summer insects whisper under the moon,

The sound of frogs and cicadas, the fragrance of lotus dance,

Light yearning, with the cool summer,

There are countless sleepless nights.

In the summer when the wind blows,

The plants are luxuriant and the flowers are fragrant,

Brilliant beautiful dreams in the distance;

Let the butterfly's vision stay in the heart,

The fragrance of flowers fills my body,

There are vast grasslands everywhere,

There are sweet springs everywhere,

Where the sun rises,

Is where I stay.

Catch a sense of tranquility and solitude and pursue a dream far away,

The growth rings of years roll around in the four seasons,

In the summer when the wind blows,

Ripples of summer's beauty and romance;

Butterfly walks in the flowers,

The green mountains and clear water are more luxuriant,

The bird sings happily,

The flowers are fragrant,

It's late at night,

A poem is beating the poet's window lattice.

In the summer when the wind blows,

Ripples of blue waves, golden wheat waves,

Life rises in the green;

Life is so happy and beautiful,

Cry when you want, laugh when you want,

Follow your heart and leave no regrets,

Live as you want.

In the summer when the wind blows,

The sun is cozy and warm,

Let go of earthly fetters,

Spanning the vines of memory,

Looking forward to the most beautiful meeting;

Spring, summer, autumn and winter come and go,

Watching in the smiling time,

Let all the beauty bloom in bright colors.

In the summer when the wind blows,

Thousands of raindrops float to the distant sky,

Turn the vision of many years into a bend of clear water and green mountains.

Flying white clouds stretch the dream;

Sunshine, flowers and trees,

Grow up freely,

The scenery remains the same throughout the year,

Summer with wind.

(e employees of CRCC)