七月的长沙像个火炉,烤得人透不过气来。真想寻觅一方凉爽的乐土,搬个小凳在浓荫中小憩,那该多么惬意。我就知道有这么一个好地方,那是在一条弯弯小巷的深处。一个不大的庭院里,有棵高大、笔直的泡桐,用它的繁枝茂叶挡住了炙人的烈日。庭院幽静凉爽,连蝉鸣都没有别处那么肆无忌惮。浓荫下的人们笑语不绝,老人 Changsha in July is like a stove, roasted people can breathe it. Really want to find a cool paradise, move a stool in the shade in the rest, then how pleasant. I know there is such a good place, it is in a crooked lane in the depths. A small courtyard, there is a tall, straight paulownia, with its exuberant leaves lifted the sun. Quiet courtyard cool, cicadas no other places so unscrupulous. Under the shade of people laughing, the elderly