Introduction
"The sun is scorching, and I hold my head high in silence. Amidst the crowds and flashing lights, I have learned to bloom in solitude."
Summer no longer hides; it ignites the fervor of life with its brilliant sunshine. The sound of cicadas fills the air, and the rice waves surge, with everything thriving and flourishing to the utmost. Children chase the wind, waves crash against the shore, and sweat intertwines with laughter to create a free-spirited poem.
Summer is the most unrestrained performance of life, the most spirited rhythm of youth.