Poems about summer fever

An ancient poem about summer heat: summer drought and bitter heat Song Dynasty: Mausoleum.

The wind didn't force out the heat in midsummer, and the Naxi sun seemed to have wings, hovering over the hills and refusing to set. People are worried that the dry rivers, lakes and seas will dry up, and the Milky Way will dry up? The high Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and the distant Penglai Island is cool. I can't take the world with me in summer. How can I bear to roam freely alone?

Translation:

The breeze did not drive away the summer heat, and the sunset seemed to have wings, flying on the top of the mountain and refusing to fall.

People are worried that rivers and lakes will dry up in this drought. Isn't God afraid that the Milky Way will dry up? The towering Kunlun Mountains are covered with snow all year round, and the distant Penglai Island is cool that will never disappear. I can't spend the summer with the whole world. How can I bear to wander there alone?