What are the jokes about "hot"?

The leaves hang down in dismay and the birds don't fly. Hiding in the bushes, cicadas are almost burnt, and they keep shouting, "It's stuffy! Boring! " The earth is baked like steamed bread.

The ancient tree is quiet. Leaves are quiet, too.

There is no wind, and the summer heat does not converge at night, and there is no wind at all, which is even more sultry.

The water you drink instantly turns into a sweat, dripping from your forehead.

Willow seems to be ill, its leaves are covered with dust and rolling on its branches.