Poetry reflecting the custom of solar terms in "Long Summer"

The red flag was planted on the gate, and Dong Jun drove home.

Mud nests are noisy and flowers are scarce.

The shade of Sophora japonica is dense at first, and the curtain is still slightly hot.

Soak a soup in the sunset and try on clothes skillfully.

The long summer in Wu Outing.

I haven't seen little yellow croaker for years,

There is no reason to send guests to Sakura Bamboo Shooting Kitchen.

The long summer will leave spring,

A few sticks of grass are fragrant and comfortable.