六月十五那天,天热得发了狂。太阳刚一出来,地上已经像下了火。一些似云非云似雾非雾的灰气低低地浮在空中,使人觉得憋气。一点风也没有。祥子在院子里看了看那灰红的天,喝了瓢凉水就走出去。街上的柳树像病了似的,叶子挂着层灰土在枝上打着卷;枝条一动也懒得动,无精打采地低垂着。马路上一个水点也没有, On June 15th, it was hot and crazy. As soon as the sun came out, the ground was already like a fire. Some non-cloudy, non-cloudy clouds are floating in the air, making people feel guilty. There is no wind at all. Xiang Zi looked at the grey day in the yard and drank cold water to go out. The willows on the street were as sick, and the leaves hung a layer of dust on the branches; the branches were too lazy to move, and they slumped low. There is no water point on the road.