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The smoke and green willows blow the clear water, like flowers and jade shining on the red wall.
The summer solstice has not yet arrived, and the summer is easy to get old, and the flowers are blooming all over the sky.
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Summer vacation dreams. I looked at the sky on a bleak night.
The clouds fade away, and the sentimentality fades away.
How do I turn the taste of summer into a tea flirtat?
My only finger was sinking.
My pen is like a desk that gradually falls into deep thought.
The sinking gradually darkened and the sentimentality grew brighter, looking at the bleak night, the desk forgot everything.
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Late summer morning.
Heaven and earth are like a naughty child.
With their own dust dreams change spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Early morning. The canopy is not rolled.
Sleepy eyes are not open. The world is also hazy in the morning and dusk.
Whose old man.
Pushing a babbling cart.
From the light mist of the first condensation.
Dawn and morning ploughing. Gentle steps.
Stepping on a new glory for the day. Wind. Beginnings.
Walk through the woods on the side of the road.
Wave the mist into wisps.
Frolic in three or two scattered trees.
The light fades in. Wildflowers are blooming.
Crystal dew drops roll in the hearts of the flowers.
Occasionally, it hangs upside down on the leaf tip.
It also reflects the tranquility of this world.
A person in such a time.
Heart. is empty.
Only by breathing the natural air.
I knew. There is a feeling.
It's called true love.
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Summer poems 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.
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The poems describing Xia are as follows:1. If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always appropriate to apply light makeup and heavy makeup. Su Shi "Drinking on the Lake After the First Sunny Rain Two Songs: Part II".
2. The crystal curtain moves in the breeze, and the roses are full of incense. Gao Biao's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion".
3. The cicada noise forest is more quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded. The royal book "Into Ruoye Creek".
4. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. Yang Wanli's "Xiao Out of Jingci Temple to Send Lin Zifang".
5. The willow garden is quiet and the people sleep during the day, and the people sleep in the day and the willows are quiet. Su Shi's "Bodhisattva Barbarian, Palindromic Summer Resentment".
6. The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard. Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon, Night Walk in the Yellow Sand Road".
7. The little lotus shows its sharp corners, and there are dragonflies standing on its head. Yang Wanli's "Little Pond".
8. The breeze and moon are unattended, and the south building is cool. Huang Tingjian, "Ezhou South Building Calligraphy".
9. Flying egrets in desert paddy fields, and yellow orioles in the shade and summer wood. Wang Wei's "Cumulus Rim Chuan Zhuang Works, Autumn Return Rim Chuan Zhuang Works".
10. It rains in the Huangmei season, and the grass pond is full of frogs. Zhao Shixiu's "Appointment".
11. Even the rain does not know that spring is gone, and the summer is deep when it is sunny. Fan Chengda's "Happy Sunshine".
12. The green trees are thick and the summer days are long, and the buildings are reflected in the pond. Gao Biao's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion".
13. There are three autumn laurels and ten miles of lotus. Liu Yong's "Looking at the Southeast Shape of the Sea Tide".
14. The sound of rain is so cold that it is a dream all night, and autumn is sent on ten thousand lotus leaves. Chen Wenshu "Summer Miscellaneous Poems".
15. The plum leaves sour and soft teeth, and the plantain is divided into green and window screens. Yang Wanli's "Idle in Early Summer Nap Up".
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Extraction code: 3isx Summer is coming, and being able to vividly describe the seasons is an important reflection of children's writing skills. Today, the teacher has published these poems describing summer, and parents have quickly collected them for their children, so that children can use them flexibly when writing and make their compositions shine.
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Summer, enthusiastic and unrestrained, majestic and sonorous.
Open hot chest.
Infused with a rich lotus scent.
Listen to the chirps you know.
Respond to the roar of thunder.
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Xia is an unrestrained little girl.
She makes the earth hot.
Knew the tweet.
Makes people energetic.
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1 I don't know the heat when I do my best, but I cherish the long summer. (Bai Juyi: "Guanjiamai)") 2 Living deep in the city, spring goes to summer.
Li Shangyin: (Evening sunny)) 3 The first summer is still clear and peaceful, and the grass has not stopped. (Xie Lingyun:.)
Swim the Red Stone into the Sea of Sails) 4 The bitter nights of midsummer are short, and the opening is slightly cool. (Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh") 5 Farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit down and dare to eat.
Dai Retro: "The Big Heat") 6 Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love the long summer. (Leon:.)
Summer Couplet) 7 The remnant clouds collect the summer heat, and the new rain brings the autumn lan. (Cen Shen: "Water Pavilion Sends Huayin Wang Shaofu to Return to the County") 8 Even the rain does not know the spring, and the summer is deep when it is sunny.
Fan Chengda: "Xiqing") 9 Qingjiang is a song that hugs the village, and everything in Changxia Jiangcun is quiet. (Du Fu:.)
Jiangcun") 10 Fang Feixie goes to hate, Xia Mu Yang is lovely. (Qin Guan: "March Obscure Day Occasional Theme").
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