Good poems about summer, what are the good poems about summer

Lotus picking song Wang Changling.

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is open to both sides of the face.

I can't see it when I enter the pool, and I feel that someone is coming when I hear the song.

Diaoyu Bay Chu Guangxi.

Fishing in the green bay spring, the spring is deep and the apricot flowers are chaotic.

The pond is clear and the water is shallow, and the lotus knows that the fish are scattered.

Summer night sigh Tang Dufu.

The sun will never be twilight, and the heat will poison my intestines. The wind blows my clothes, the sky is out of the moon, and the dense forest extends the light. The bitter nights of midsummer are short, and the opening is slightly cool.

The void sees the subtlety, and the feather worm also flies. There are no details of things, self-adaptation and solidity, thinking of Pihogos, and guarding the frontier in poor years. He washed himself and looked at each other with heat.

Unexpectedly, the noise was heard in all directions. Although the bruises are body, it is better to return to the hometown as soon as possible, the north city is sad, and the stork crane is flying. The situation is tired and tired, and the intense thinking is healthy.

Tang Dynasty poet Gao Biao.

Mountain Pavilion Summer" The green trees are thick and the summer days are long, and the buildings are reflected in the pond.

The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the shelves are full of roses.

Song Dynasty poet Wang Ling.

Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" The breeze is powerless to slaughter the heat, and the sunset flies up the mountain.

People are afraid of the exhaustion of rivers and seas, and the sky does not hesitate to do it in the river.

Qin Guan, a poet of the Song Dynasty.

Enjoy the cool" to chase the willow outside the cool, and draw the south side of the bridge to lean on the Hu bed.

The moonlight boat flute is uneven, and the wind sets the pond lotus to be fragrant.

Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli.

"Chasing the Cool in the Summer Night" is still hot at noon, and the door is open in the moon.

The bamboo is deep in the wood, and the insects are singing, and there is a slight cool wind from time to time.

Tang Dynasty poet Meng Haoran.

Summer Nanting Huaixin Da".

The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the pond moon gradually rises in the east.

Radiate the sunset cool, open and open.

The lotus wind sends the fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops are clear.

If you want to play the piano, you hate ignorance.

Feeling nostalgic for the deceased, I dream of working in the middle of the night.

Song Dynasty poet Su Shunqin.

Summer" The courtyard is deep and the summer is clear, and the pomegranates are open all over the curtain.

The trees are full of shade, and the sun is noon, and there is a sound when I dream of a warbler.

Southern Song Dynasty poet Lu You.

Secluded Early Summer":

The lake and mountain are in the place where the Weng family is placed, and the wild path in the shade of the locust tree is oblique.

When the water is full, sometimes the heron is watched, and the grass is deep and the frogs are chirping everywhere.

The dragon has been over the bamboo shoots, and the wooden pen is still the first flower.

Sigh that the old man is over, and who sleeps to have a cup of tea.

Jiangnan is good" Xiaohe only showed sharp corners, and dragonflies had already stood on their heads".

1. The bitter night of midsummer is short, and the opening is slightly cool. - Don Du Fu, "Summer Night Sigh".

2. If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always appropriate to wear light makeup and heavy makeup. - Drinking the First Sunshine on the Lake

3.The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head. - Yang Wanli's "Little Pond".

4.The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different types of red like the core. ——Yang Wanli, "Xiao Out of Jingci Temple to Send Lin Zifang".

5.Lingtou duckweed green brocade pond, Xia Yingqian makes roses--- Tang Du Mu "Qi'an County Houchi Quatrain".

The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head.

Qi'an County Houchi Quatrain".

Don Dumu. Lingtou duckweed green brocade pond, summer warbler thousands of roses.

No one looks at the light rain all day long, and the mandarin ducks are relatively bathed in red.

Early Summer in the Guest" Song Sima Guang.

April is clear and rainy, and Nanshan is clear.

There is no catkins due to the wind, only sunflowers leaning towards the sun.

Idle early summer nap up".

Song Yang Wanli.

The plum leaves sour soft teeth, and the plantain is divided into green and window screens.

The day is long and sleeps ruthlessly, and watches children catch willow flowers.

Summer Pastoral Miscellaneous Seven".

Song Fan Chengda.

The day rises and the night produces hemp, and the children of the village are in charge of their own homes.

The children and grandchildren have not solved the problem of farming and weaving, and they also learn to grow melons in Sangyin.

Nguyen Lang Gui: Early Summer".

Song Su Shi. The green locust high willow swallows the new cicada, and the wind is beginning to enter the string.

The water and smoke sink under the blue screen window, and the sound of chess is shocking and sleeping.

After a light rain, the small lotus turns, and the pomegranate blossoms are ready to bloom.

The jade basin is slender and clears the spring, and the beads are broken but round.

Jiangcun "Tang Du Fu.

Qingjiang is a song hugging the village flow, and everything in Changxia Jiangcun is quiet.

Since going to the hall on the swallow, close to the gulls in the water.

The old wife draws paper for a chess game, and the child strikes a needle for a fishing hook.

But there are old people who offer rice, what more do you want for a micro body?

The poems that describe summer are as follows:1, Fang Feixie has to hate when she goes, Xia Mu is yin and lovely. ——Qin Guan, "March Obscure Day Occasional Theme".

2. Sitting under the south window, several pairs of Qingfeng miss him. - Guan Hanqing, "Dade Song - Summer".

3. The rain on the wall is fine and the grass is thin, and the wind on the water surface returns to the flowers. ——Zhang, "Summer Theme Veteran Lin Ting".

4. The situation is tired and tired, and the time is healthy. - Du Fu's "True Night Sigh".

5. In the middle of summer in the south of the Yangtze River, it rains like a river. - Fan Xun, "Midsummer".

6. Nian Bihogos, guarding the frontier in poor years. - Du Fu's "Summer Night Sigh".

7. Where is the smile pointing to my house? A pond of lotus leaves crosses the bridge. ——Chen Jiru, "Huanxi Sha - Early Summer Night Drinking Home".

8. Lijing candle spring is more than spring, and the first summer is clear and clear. - Wang Shengru (Southern Dynasty Liang) "Banquet".

9, the white bird Zhu He draws the radial, and the red bridge is seen in the shadow of the weeping poplar, and the soul of the past has disappeared. ——Wang Shizhen, "Huanxi Sha-Red Bridge".

10. Panasonic Maoting is cool in May, and Tingsha Cloud Tree is late and green. ——Dai Shulun, "The Title of the Childish River Mountain Show".

11. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love the long summer. - Li Ang, "Summer Couplet".

12. The bamboo shakes the shadow cover the window, and the birds are noisy at sunset. Xie but the begonias flew away, and the sleepy weather was getting longer. - Zhu Shuzhen, "Early Summer".

13, the mountains are far away, the moon wavelength, and the twilight clouds and autumn shadows dip in Xiaoxiang. - Cai Songnian, "Partridge Sky - Lotus Appreciation".

14. The flute of the sun-bright boat is uneven, and the wind sets the lotus white in the pond. - Enjoying the Coolness.

15. The shadow of the stream sees the pine and bamboo, and the pond smells the lotus. ——Meng Haoran, "Summer Floating Boat Passing Chen Da Shui Pavilion".

seen. [Qing] Yuan Mei.

The shepherd boy rode the ox, and the song vibrated the forest.

Intending to catch the cicada, he suddenly closed his mouth.

Midsummer. [Tang] Fan Xun.

In the middle of summer in the south of the Yangtze River, it rains like a river.

Lu orange hangs golden bullets, and sweet bananas spit white lotus.

Mengxia. [Tang] Jia Gong.

In the summer of Jiangnan Meng, Ci bamboo shoots are like weaving.

The mirage is the pavilion, and the frog is the orchestra.

Koike. Song Yang Wanli.

The spring is silent and the water is soft.

The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and there was already a sunny fly.

Summer view. [Ming] Zhu Zhanji.

At the beginning of the rain, the air is refreshing, and the jade waves ripple and draw the bridge.

The little swallows that wear the curtain are both good, and the flooding gulls are all light.

Summer. [Song] Su Shunqin.

The courtyard is deep and clear, and the pomegranates are open all over the curtain.

The trees are full of shade, and the sun is noon, and there is a sound when I dream of a warbler.

Smell the cicadas. [Tang] 耒 鹄.

There was a new sound in the shadow of the green locust, and the fog was thin and the wind was light and uneven.

Mo Dao was always melancholy when he heard it, and he was sad and not worried.

Six words for summer. [Song] Lu You.

The stream rises and the breeze blows, and the moon sets and the sky is full of stars.

Several boats crossed the mouth of Pupu, and a whistle rose in front of the mountain.

Mountain Pavilion in summer. [Tang] Gao Yu.

The green trees are thick and the summer days are long, and the buildings are reflected in the pond.

The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the shelves are full of roses.

Summer to rain. [Tang] Pei Du.

Climb the stairs to escape the middle of summer, and Vientiane is in the dust.

Opposite the thunder tree, when the street rain takes advantage of people.

The eaves are sparse and the cobwebs are heavy, and the ground is wet and the swallow mud is new.

The breeze rises, and the lotus fragrance fills the neighbors.

The rain washes the midsummer sky.

The slight blue reveals the loneliness of the place.

Pencil notes the story of that year.

Farewell scenes are played back like old movies.

You say I'm sorry, I love you, and then cry.

I don't know what to do, and I can't let alone dream and be sad.

From the first summer after you left.

I'll try to write about me and you in the most beautiful verses.

Helpless, the fingertips are cold.

Can't write warm words.

Oh baby, but I still don't get it.

I don't understand why you chose to leave or not, whether I continue to wait.

The sycamore leaves on the side of the road drifted and the moonlight lingered outside the door.

One day, the lost heart will return.

Lotus picking song Wang Changling.

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is open to both sides of the face.

I can't see it when I enter the pool, and I feel that someone is coming when I hear the song.

Diaoyu Bay Chu Guangxi.

Fishing in the green bay spring, the spring is deep and the apricot flowers are chaotic.

The pond is clear and the water is shallow, and the lotus knows that the fish are scattered.

Summer night sigh Tang Dufu.

The sun will never be twilight, and the heat will poison my intestines. The wind blows my clothes, the sky is out of the moon, and the dense forest extends the light. The bitter nights of midsummer are short, and the opening is slightly cool.

The void sees the subtlety, and the feather worm also flies. There are no details of things, self-adaptation and solidity, thinking of Pihogos, and guarding the frontier in poor years. He washed himself and looked at each other with heat.

Unexpectedly, the noise was heard in all directions. Although the bruises are body, it is better to return to the hometown as soon as possible, the north city is sad, and the stork crane is flying. The situation is tired and tired, and the intense thinking is healthy.

Tang Dynasty poet Gao Biao.

Mountain Pavilion Summer" The green trees are thick and the summer days are long, and the buildings are reflected in the pond.

The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the shelves are full of roses.

Song Dynasty poet Wang Ling.

Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" The breeze is powerless to slaughter the heat, and the sunset flies up the mountain.

People are afraid of the exhaustion of rivers and seas, and the sky does not hesitate to do it in the river.

Qin Guan, a poet of the Song Dynasty.

Enjoy the cool" to chase the willow outside the cool, and draw the south side of the bridge to lean on the Hu bed.

The moonlight boat flute is uneven, and the wind sets the pond lotus to be fragrant.

Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli.

"Chasing the Cool in the Summer Night" is still hot at noon, and the door is open in the moon.

The bamboo is deep in the wood, and the insects are singing, and there is a slight cool wind from time to time.

Tang Dynasty poet Meng Haoran.

Summer Nanting Huaixin Da".

The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the pond moon gradually rises in the east.

Radiate the sunset cool, open and open.

The lotus wind sends the fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops are clear.

If you want to play the piano, you hate ignorance.

Feeling nostalgic for the deceased, I dream of working in the middle of the night.

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Early summer: early summer on the pond Bai Juyi.

The water accumulates in the spring pond late, and the yin is multiplied in summer.

The boat is like a wild crossing, and the fence is like a river village.

Quietly blowing the piano bed mat, fragrant open the wine warehouse door.

There is nothing to do, and when you make a little grandchild.

In the early summer of the guest house, Sima Guang.

April is sunny and rainy, and Nanshan is clear.

There is no catkins due to the wind, only sunflowers are sunny to the sun.

Early summer drama theme Xu Kun.

The long-nourishing fragrance wind blows at dawn, and gradually blooms and falls roses.

The green worm also learned from Zhuang Zhoumeng and turned into a butterfly in the South Garden.

Early summer Zhu Shuzhen.

The bamboo shakes the shadow cover the window, and the birds are noisy at two times and the sunset.

Xie but the begonias flew away, and the sleepy weather was getting longer.

In early summer, visit Zhang Yuan Dai Min.

The water of the duck pond is shallow and deep, and the weather of ripe plum is semi-sunny and cloudy.

The east garden is full of wine and the west garden is drunk, and the loquat tree is golden.

Idle in early summer to take a nap Yang Wanli.

The plum leaves sour soft teeth, and the plantain is divided into green and window screens.

The day is long and sleeps ruthlessly, and watches children catch willow flowers.

In early summer, Huai'an Daozhong Sadula.

The fish and shrimp splashed out of the net at the beginning, and the plum apricots were already branching.

The trees are full of tender and sunny spring rain, and the pedestrians are on time in April.

Early summer money from details.

Chu Mad has a lot of hatred in his life, and he seems to be sick and worried, and he is a demon.

The calyx is lonely in spring, and the leaf shade has been clear and harmonious in summer.

The oriole yellow bird shakes the deep tree, and the fine white beauty wears the purple luo.

The military can't read poetry, and the poor scenery is sent.

In early summer, Lu Zhaolin is in the middle of nowhere.

There are high traces, and Geng Jie sits in the secluded village.

Bian Li has few personnel, and the road is long.

The waterfall contains autumn air, and the weeping vines lead to cool summer.

The seedlings are full of long, and the lotus is on the radius of the pond.

Fishing for green ghosts, only the white mandarin ducks soared.

Zhijun Zhenqi algae, but also heirs to the sea corner Fang.

Early summer Li Shimin.

Once changed in spring and summer, the birds and flowers migrated overnight.

Yin and yang deep and shallow leaves, dawn and light smoke.

The warbler is still ringing in the hall, and the horizontal silk is netting the sky.

Pegolan is shadowed, and the ribbon is finely grassed.

The blue scales are frightened on the side, and the swallows are dancing in front of the eaves.

Why bother with Fenyang, there are mountain springs all the time.

Appeal to the heartfelt feelings in early summer, even into a paragraph of self-denial.

The east wind curtain is rainy, and the plums are half yellow.

The hosta woke up slightly from a drunken dream, but opened two or three branches.

When I first fell asleep, the warbler cried. Tired of playing chess.

The plantain is newly blooming, the lake and the mountain, and the poem is inscribed with colored pen.

Shi Nai'an's red sun is scorching like fire, and the Noda rice is half scorched.

The farmer's heart is like soup boiling, and the prince and grandson shake the fan.

Jiangnan Meng summer, Ci bamboo shoots weaving.

The mirage is the pavilion, and the frog is the orchestra.

The green trees are thick and the summer days are long, and the buildings are reflected in the pond.

The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the shelves are full of roses.

In the early summer of the guest house, Sima Guang.

April is clear and rainy, and Nanshan is clear.

There is no catkins because of the wind, only the sunflowers lean towards the sun, and sleep in early summer (Yang Wanli).

The plum is sour and splashes the teeth, and the plantain is divided into green on the window screen.

The day is long and sleeps ruthlessly, and watches children catch willow flowers.

Sanqu Daozhong (Zengji).

When the plum is yellow, the day is clear, and the stream is overflowing but the mountains are traveling.

The green shade does not decrease when it comes, and it adds four or five yellow orioles.

In early summer, visit Zhang Yuan Dai Min.

The water of the duck pond is shallow and deep, and the weather of ripe plum is semi-sunny and cloudy.

The east garden is full of wine and the west garden is drunk, and the loquat tree is golden.

Summer night sigh Tang Dufu.

The sun will never be twilight, and the heat will poison my intestines. The wind blows my clothes, the sky is out of the moon, and the dense forest extends the light. The bitter nights of midsummer are short, and the opening is slightly cool.

The void sees the subtlety, and the feather worm also flies. There are no details of things, self-adaptation and solidity, thinking of Pihogos, and guarding the frontier in poor years. He washed himself and looked at each other with heat.

Unexpectedly, the noise was heard in all directions. Although the bruises are body, it is better to return to the hometown as soon as possible, the north city is sad, and the stork crane is flying. The situation is tired and tired, and the intense thinking is healthy.

On June 27, Wanghulou was drunk.

Su Shi The black clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boat.

The wind blows and blows away, and the water under the lake is like the sky.