It's April, to be honest, it's also beyond the scope of spring. However, for the Northeast region, it is far from being considered hot.
As a Northeasterner, I initially preferred winter. But I don't know when, I started to love summer. Perhaps it's because there are many memories I remember in the summer. The summer of 2020 was during the quarantine period, and I lived a life of day and night reversal during the summer vacation, either eating to keep up with reality or living in the online world. At that time, everyone was idle, we had purposeless and directionless conversations, and wasted time together. This is still the time I miss the most.
Speaking of summer, it is always associated with these things. Losing inner restlessness in the heat and experiencing slowness. This is very different from the artificial heat in winter. This is how I remember summer. Sitting in a chair and watching the sunlight shining through the window behind the monitor, this is the daily proof. Unlike a blank white, summer does not change your daily life, which is perhaps why the heat makes you slow down.
In addition to rotting indoors, in summer, you don't need to wear six or seven layers of clothes to keep warm. One piece on the upper body and one piece on the lower body is enough. You will always see some eye-catching outfits on the road. Similarly, summer does not try to take away your daily life.
The North Wind and the Sun. The colder it is, the more it will provoke resistance. This is always the case in the Northeast in winter. It does not welcome you, which is why memories are difficult to retain. Between the snowy landscape and the heavy clothing on everyone, you will lose your memory of winter. Perhaps some people like this stability, but I don't.
I think this is why summer makes me nostalgic. The scenery among the three seasons is not much different, and although summer is its peak, it is also the most vibrant one in this daily scenery. Spring is too short, and autumn is too bleak. I don't like immersing myself in such an atmosphere.
Perhaps my perspective will change when I go to a southern city in the future.