When I visit in the summer, the general feeling is that the weather is changeable, sometimes cool and sometimes hot.

Early in the morning, the sky was still bright, a pink patch was arranged in the east, and the clouds were also reddish. The birds did not want to sleep in, so they got up early to do morning exercises, and so did I. Not long after, the sun covered half of his head, like a soldier giving a warning. Thirty years later, the bright red sun really reflected the rising sun. Although the next sun was fiery red, it was not dazzling at all, but the heat was gone. But life.

It's nearly six o'clock, and everything is starting to wake up. People climbed on the ground, office workers put on their hats and shawls, everything was ready, and they started to set off. Morning is one of the best times for farmers to do more activities while the sun is not getting hotter. The children also began to gather together, and everyone was preparing for war in the bamboo garden.