Poetry about the midsummer sunshine

1. Poems describing the summer sun

1. Watching the Cutting of Wheat Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi I am full of rustic heat, and my back is scorching with the scorching sky.

Translation My feet were fumigated by the heat from the ground, and my back was burned by the burning sun. I'm exhausted and don't feel the heat, I just appreciate the everlasting summer.

2. Wanqing Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin lived deep in Foujia City, and the spring was gone and the summer was still clear. God's will is to pity the quiet grass, and the world will be clear at night.

Translation A man lives a quiet life in seclusion. Looking down at Jiacheng, spring has gone and summer is clear. 3. Sigh on Summer Nights Tang Dynasty: Du Fu The sun will never fade, the steaming heat poisons my intestines.

The wind from thousands of miles away blows my clothes. Translation: The long days are hard to let go, and the heat of summer makes my heart feel like boiling water.

How can I summon the wind that stretches thousands of miles to blow up my clothes? 4. Jiangcun Tang Dynasty: Du Fu The Qingjiang River hugs the village, and everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet. Translation: The clear river flows around the village in twists and turns. During the long summer, everything in the village looks elegant.

5. Occasionally titled "Dark Sun in March" Song Dynasty: Qin Guan There is no need to regret when Fang Fei is gone, the summer wood is so gloomy and pleasant. Translation: What's there to hate when the colorful flowers wither? The trees in summer, thick and green, will also make you happy and happy. 2. Poems describing the summer sun

Summer in Poems 1. I am exhausted and don’t know how hot it is, but I regret that the summer is long.

(Bai Juyi: "Guan Mao Mao")) 2. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin: (Wanqing)) 3. The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped.

(Xie Lingyun: (Traveling to Chishi into the Sailing Sea)) 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so I open my xuan to enjoy the slight coolness. (Du Fu: "Sigh on Summer Nights") 5. Farmer Fang Xiayun, I dare to eat when I sit still.

(Dai Fuxu: "The Great Heat") 6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer (Li Ang: "Summer Couplet") 7. The remaining clouds close the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn. Lan.

(Cen Shen: "Shui Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin Back to the County") 8. It rains continuously and you don't know the end of spring, but you can only feel the summer when it clears up (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing") 9. Qingjiang. A song hugs the village, and everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet.

(Du Fu: "Jiangcun") 10. There is no need to regret that Fang Fei is gone, Xia Mu's yang and yin are pleasant. (Qin Guan: "The Dark Sun of March." Occasionally titled "Dadi Song" Today's Iris Flowers - Li He often sees you frowning in front of the curtain under the starlight, with a little smile on his lips: "I always dream of being at the end of the world, with your broad chest and shoulders, sweating profusely "...I feel the familiar and indifferent smell of the grassland behind your ears like the sea water." The hair is a little longer, the lane is like the stamens of the calamus in the past, the eyebrows are still small and gentle, and they are always wrinkled with happiness, and the eyes are swaying like the beckoning lights. and pursuit are burning in it, burning up the last drop of illusion and reality in the heart. "In the cape, in the farthest and most remote place, the spring rain once tilted over the new leaves of the trees and the bedside clock." Among the crowd, the colors of the clothes and the The genre hints at meeting at Mulan Winery at Chuiyang Wharf, behind the peaches, under the lotus pods, in the middle of the sheets, the setting sun shines on the embankment and colorful satin birds flock past your eyes. The summer is over, and the summer disappears into the sweat of the mountains where bones collide. Into the rolling river "Then I feel the separation, the whole autumn belongs to you, I am also silently missing you in the harbor." Then for some reason I forget all the promises and wake up frowning and smiling in front of a stranger's mirror , the limbs are a little weak, "I am so haggard only because of the person in my dream." 1981 Yang Mu's Sorrow in August White ducks swim in the yellow pond, the green sorghum stalks are just higher than the head, how to arrange this beating heart, a narrow road in the field , this sorrow in August? The sky has been washed away by last night's rain, and the sun casts a shadow on the hills; the sheep follow the herders into the village, and the well is covered by a big tree, which is like a heart! People have said something about August. Summer has passed and autumn is not here yet.

But I look at the fields and the melons on the wall, and I still don’t understand how life is related to dreams.

Interpretation of Lin Huiyin: The clear water of fragrant lotus moves with cool breeze, and the cool breeze moves the long summer day; The cool breeze moves the water during long days, and the cool breeze moves the water with green lotus fragrance. The first summer is still peaceful, and the fragrant grass has not stopped yet—— Xie Lingyun's "Traveling from Chishi into the Sailing Sea" The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises to the east.

Enjoy the evening coolness by spreading out the air, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space. ——Meng Haoran's "The Summer Pavilion Huai Xin Da" The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the pavilion to enjoy the slight coolness.

——Du Fu's "Summer Night Sigh" The green shade makes the day quiet, and the solitary flower represents the end of spring. ——Wei Yingwu's "Visiting the Kaiyuan Jingshe" The remaining summer cicadas have exhausted themselves, and the new autumn geese have brought in. ——Bai Juyi's "Banquet" The summer is long in the shade of green trees, and the reflection of the balcony is reflected in the pond.

The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the roses on the shelves fill the courtyard with incense. ——Gao Pian's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" The summer is long in the shade of green trees, the balcony is reflected in the pond, the water curtain moves in the breeze, and the roses in the courtyard are full of fragrance.

——(Gao Pian's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion") Carrying a canopy to chase the willows outside the cold, leaning on the Hu bed on the south bank of the painted bridge. The moon is bright, the boat flutes are rising, the wind is still in the pond, and the lotus flowers are fragrant.

——(Qin Guan's "Enjoying the Coolness") Weng's family is placed in the scenic spot of the lake and mountain, and the path of the wild field is sloping in the shade of the locust tree. Sometimes I watch herons when the water is full, and there are frogs croaking everywhere in the deep grass.

The dragon has already grown its shoots, but the wooden pen is still blooming. Sigh, old friends come and go, who comes to sleep and drink tea in the afternoon.

——(Lu You's "Residence in Early Summer") The night heat is still the same as the afternoon heat, and the moon is bright when I open the door. Where the bamboos are deep and the trees are humming with insects, there is sometimes a slight coolness just because of the wind.

——(Yang Wanli "Chasing the Cold on a Summer Night") Antonio Machado (Spain) Antonio Machado (1875-1939), a great Spanish poet of the 20th century, spent his early years in Spain He studied at the Free School of Education, received a doctorate in Madrid, and studied at the University of Paris. He also listened to Henri Bergson's philosophical lectures in Paris and was deeply influenced by him in the days to come. Later, he worked as a middle school French teacher in Solia for a long time.

After leaving Soria, he taught in Baiza, Segovia and other places, and founded the "People's University" in Segovia. In 1927, he was elected as an academician of the Spanish Royal Academy of Linguistic Sciences.

During the Republic of China, he taught at the Calderon College and the Cervantes College in Madrid. After the Spanish Civil War, the dictator Franco seized power, and he had to go into exile in France. Later, Died in Collioure. The themes of Machado's poems are: land, scenery and motherland. His early works have a modernist color. Later, he shifted from simply expressing his inner heart to intuitive "eternal poetry" that focuses on external things.

He described the natural scenery of Spain in a beautiful style, and also paid attention to social and political life. He is the leader of the famous Spanish literary school "Generation of 1998" and is concerned about the fate of Spain.

Most of his later works show profound existentialist views and the loneliness of the poet. The language of Machado's poems is fresh and simple, similar to Spanish folk songs that are easy to recite; they have profound connotations and delicate descriptions, but they are not refined.

The square and the bright orange trees The square and the bright orange trees hang with round and happy fruits. The noise of the young students rose in confusion from the school--the joy of their fresh voices filled the air in the shaded part of the square.

Childlike joy in the corner of the dead city! We were something we still see walking through these ancient streets! ● The bell struck twelve times.

It was a shovel. The clock struck twelve times.

It was a shovel that moved the earth twelve times. .

"It's my turn!" I shouted.

Silence Answer me: Don’t be afraid.

You will never see the last drop fall It now trembles in the dripping water clock. You will still sleep many hours on the beach here, and you will find one clear morning that your boat is tied to the other shore.

● The faint sound of the robe gently brushing the exhausted land! So much sorrow from the bells of antiquity! Dying coals are smoking in the west.

Snowy Roman ghosts walk around lighting up the stars. "Open the balcony door.

This is the time to let the ghost in.

This afternoon. 3. Sentences describing the summer sun

July, through In the blue sky, the sun hangs like a fireball, and the clouds seem to be burned by the sun and disappear without a trace.

Spring has gone with the falling flowers, and the green leaves covered with summer are blowing in the warm wind.

The early summer sunshine shines through the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with sparkling spots the size of copper coins.

The wind carries a slight warmth. Blowing, the cuckoo's call comes from time to time, and it is telling us: "Spring has returned. ”

Green grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are scorched by a fiery sun hanging high in the sky, and the air is filled with a sweet and intoxicating atmosphere.

In the midsummer of July, there is no cloud in the blue sky, the hot sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is scalding, and the soil in the ground is smoking.

The weather is extremely hot, and there is no trace of wind. There is no thick air that seems to be frozen. 4. Poems describing the sunshine in spring, summer, autumn and winter

Best answer: Spring 1. Early spring: The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not close. .

——Han Yu's "Early Spring" 2. I can't wake up to the dawn in spring, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" 3. The spring scenery of Jinjiang River changes to the past and the present.

——Du Fu's "Climbing the Tower" 4. The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall. ——Ye Shaoweng's "The Garden Is Not Worth It" 5. There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns.

——Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sand" 6. Early spring: I don't know who cuts the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. ——He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willows" 7. Early spring: Several early orioles compete in the warm trees, and whose new swallows peck at the spring mud.

——Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" 8. The tide of the Spring River reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide. ——Zhang Ruoxu's "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" 9. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows, the spring breeze does not reach Yumen Pass.

——Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" 10. The poplar flowers have fallen and Zigui cries, and I heard that the dragon passed by the five streams. ——Li Bai's "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and the dragon passed away and sent this message" 11. Spring breeze. On the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me again?

- Wang Anshi's "Mooring the Boat" 12. The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March - Li Bai's "Send Off to Meng Haoran in Guangling". 》 Summer 1. The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.

——Xin Qiji's "Moon in the West River" 2. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on it. ——Yang Wanli's "Little Pond". 3. The bright moon scares the magpies, and the breeze sings in the middle of the night.

- Xin Qiji's "Moon on the West River" 4. The green trees are thick and shaded in summer, and the towers reflect into the pond - Gao Pian's "Summer in the Pavilion." "Day" 5. The clothes and towels are rustling with jujube flowers, and the winding wheels are ringing in the south and north of the village.

- Su Shi's "Huanxi Sand" 6. Returning to the boat late after having fun, and straying into the depths of the lotus flowers. - Li Qingzhao. "Like a Dream" 7. The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms on both sides of the face

——Wang Changling's "Lotus Picking Song" 8. Drooping strands of clear dew flow out of the tung trees. ——Yu Shinan's "Cicada" 9. The lotus leaves that touch the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers that reflect the sun are uniquely red.

——Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang at dawn from Jingci Temple" Autumn 1. Come back on the Double Ninth Festival. Just chrysanthemums. ——Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village" 2. The moon is setting and the sky is covered with crows and frost.

——Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge" 3. Stop and sit in the maple forest. In the evening, frost leaves red flowers in February. ——Du Fu's "Mountain Journey" 4. A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue sky.

——Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems" 5. Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. ——Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems" 6. Silently, I went up to the west tower alone, the moon is like a hook, the lonely sycamore deep in the courtyard locks the autumn" ——Li Yu's "Meeting Happily" 7. There are thick trees and luxuriant grass.

——Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea" 8. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. ——Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea" 9. The scenery is different when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.

——Fan Zhongyan's "The Proud Fisherman" 10. The high autumn wind roared in August and rolled up the triple thatch on my house. ——Du Fu's "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" 11. The autumn wind cannot blow away, but it is always the love of jade.

——Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Song" 12. Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. ——Meng Haoran's "Autumn Climbing Ten Thousand Mountains to Send King Five" 13. Silver candles paint the screen in the cold autumn light, and small fans flutter against the flowing fireflies.

——Du Mu's "Autumn Evening" 14. The endless falling trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. ——Du Fu's "Ascend the High" 15. The rain falls on the river at dusk, washing the autumn away.

——Liu Yong's "Whispering Ganzhou" Winter 1. Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting. ——Mao Zedong's "Qinyuan Spring·Snow" 2. Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

——Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" 3. The snowflakes on Yanshan Mountain are as big as a mat, and they blow off the Xuanyuan Terrace. ——Li Bai's "Travel to the North Wind" 4. The vast sea is hundreds of feet long, and the ice and sorrowful clouds are bleak and condensed thousands of miles away.

——Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" 5. The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and it snows in August. ——Cen Shen's "Baixue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" 6. I wonder if any of the trees in the garden are real plums.

—— Dongfang Qiu's "Spring Snow" 7. Heaven and man prefer to be clever, cutting water to make flowers fly. ——Lu Chang's "Shocking Snow" 8. There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.

——Wang Anshi's "Plum Blossom" 9. Zhongnan has beautiful Yin ridges and snow-covered clouds. ——Zu Yong "Watching the Remaining Snow in the South" 10. A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

——Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River" 11. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds in the daytime, and the north wind blows down snow. ——Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da" 12. The limelight is like a knife, and the horse hair is covered with snow and steaming with sweat. 5. What are some exquisite poems and sentences describing "scorching summer"?

1. In midsummer, the ginkgo tree is like a green parasol, with so many green leaves, leaving no trace of light. Adults love to cool off under the ginkgo tree, and children always play under the ginkgo tree.

2. The sun was blazing, and on both sides of the road, ripe grains were bent over in the heat, with their heads lowered. There are as many grasshoppers as there are in midsummer in July. There is no cloud in the blue sky. The hot sun is scorching the earth. The water in the river is hot to the touch and the soil in the ground is smoking.

3. In midsummer, the sun is as scorching as fire, and the sun bakes the earth like a steamer. The sultry weather makes people breathless.

4. On a road in Xicheng, the most beautiful area, there was no commotion at all at this time. Although the flaming sun has not yet shined directly, the sand on the road seems to be shining brightly; the scorching heat is in the air, exerting the power of midsummer everywhere. Many dogs stuck out their tongues, and even the crows on the trees opened their mouths and panted.

5. In midsummer, the rose flower is like a girl wearing a pink dress, dancing gracefully among the green leaves; the peony flower blooms even more beautifully, she is charming and gorgeous, and her fragrance is fragrant. The old poplar trees are also covered with green, like a big open green velvet umbrella.

6. The midsummer sun shines on Shen Xiong’s Hangu Pass, and the turtles on the roof and the rising sun phoenixes on the entrance to the gate seem to be breathing.

7. In midsummer, the breeze blows slowly and the moon rises over the east mountain. Although there are no little magpies on the old locust tree, cicadas keep calling, frogs chirp loudly in the fish pond, and the sounds of animals weave a new symphony.

8. In midsummer, the sun goes wild almost every day, waving its copper shield across the sky full of yellow smoke.

Describing midsummer is inseparable from describing the sun in midsummer and the various consequences that the sun's heat brings to nature and humans.

9. Qiuhuhu is really a naughty child. He is very gentle in the evening and morning, and also very well-behaved after raining, but sometimes he goes crazy and brings hotter weather than midsummer!

10. Because flowers have the confidence to decorate the earth, they can be fragrant and charming in midsummer; because camels have the confidence to walk out of the desert, they can never stop in the desert; because we have the ability to overcome difficulties Only with confidence can you move forward courageously.

11. The countryside is silent, and I can only hear dry sounds in the air. After a busy day of work, I take advantage of my weekend leisure to lie quietly in front of the TV, letting the TV noisy, I He remained still, closed his eyes, and quietly enjoyed the long-lost peace of midsummer. Very comfortable!

12. Look at the dark green fan-shaped leaves with golden edges. Under the low-angle sunlight in autumn, what people feel is not decay, but an extremely beautiful vision. The effect is a kind of beauty that blends midsummer and golden autumn.

13. The midsummer sunshine is really like hot pepper water. There is no shade on the open street. The majestic and majestic mountain peaks are coated with a layer of gold by the scorching summer sun, making them even more steep and spectacular!

14. The sunshine in early summer is not as hot as midsummer, but gives people a spring-like warmth. The golden sunshine shines through the white-gray clouds, showing the red morning glow and fiery red. The clouds are endless, beautiful and imaginary.

15. The flood control embankment on the Wushui River also attracted countless people in the midsummer night. The night gradually filled the air, the river flowed quietly, and the stars in the sky were reflected in the clear river water like crystal. Translucent, it reflects the entire river surface with sparkling light. The breeze blows, refreshing and pleasant. 6. What are the poems that describe the high temperatures?

1. The breeze is unable to kill the heat, and the setting sun flies up the mountain with its wings.

People are already afraid of the rivers and seas drying up, so why would God not hesitate to dry up the rivers and seas?

From: "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" by Wang Ling of the Song Dynasty.

Translation: The breeze has no power to drive away the heat of summer, and the sun setting in the west seems to have wings, hovering on the top of the mountain, refusing to descend. Everyone is worried that the rivers, lakes and seas will dry up in such a drought. Isn't God afraid that Geng Geng Yinhe will be dried up?

2. Get up at night in the bitter heat and climb the stairs without clothes.

The mountains and rivers are filled with summer heat, and the stars are shining brightly.

The fire crystals are dry and moist, and the wild winds are still and powerful.

Exploring the soup and draining the well, the stove opens its doors.

From: Tang Dynasty Liu Zongyuan's "Climbing the West Tower on a Bitter Hot Summer Night".

Translation: The heat was unbearable. I got up in the middle of the night, put on my clothes and went to the west building to enjoy the cool air. The mountains and swamps are condensed with the scorching heat, and the Milky Way shines with light like a blue sky. The scorching sun has long dried up the dew that nourishes all things, and the wilderness is quiet but has no cool breeze to cool it. The heat wave is rolling, so I take a bath with well water, and I open the door to enjoy the coolness in the burning heat.

3. The feet are full of rustic heat, and the back is scorching with the sky.

I am too exhausted to know the heat, but it is a pity that the summer is long.

From: "Guan Miao Wheat" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty.

Translation: Their feet were fumigated by the heat from the ground, and their spines were basking in the hot sun. Exhausted, it’s as if I don’t know that the weather is hot, and I just cherish the long summer.

4. The scales of thousands of tiles are like fire dragons, and the sun's chariot does not move and melts with sweat.

Without the feathers and feathers, I sit in the steaming cauldron.

From: "Bitter Heat" by Lu You of Song Dynasty.

Translation: The tiles on the house look like fire dragons. Even if people sit still during the day, they are still sweating. There was no way, I couldn't fly out of the heat like a bird, so I had no choice but to endure the unbearable heat like sitting in a steamer.

5. The six dragons fly incessantly, and the scorching sun rises in three days.

I am tired of sleeping with several cases, and I lean over the tired curtain bed.

The sweat is like sweat, and the slight wind is like soup.

From: "Bitter Heat Journey" by Xiao Gang of the Southern Dynasties.

Translation: The sun god drives around the sky with six dragons, running without stopping, with strong sunshine in the dog days of summer. The sweat on my body was like pouring rain, and my bed was as hot as if it were lit by a big torch. I raised my head in the courtyard and hoped that the wind would blow quickly, but unexpectedly, even if the wind came, it would be as hot as fire. 7. Poems about summer

1. "Early Summer" by Zhu Shuzhen of the Song Dynasty The swaying bamboo shadows cover the quiet window, and birds make noise in the sunset every two or three hours.

Xie Que’s begonias are flying away, and the weather is getting better for those who are trapped. 2. "Early Summer Quatrains" by Lu You, Song Dynasty. The reds and purples have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoo makes summer new.

After walking along endless roads, I realize that I am a man of peace. 3. "Moon on the Xijiang River: Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty. The bright moon leaves the branches startled by magpies, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night.

The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain.

In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned. 4. "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" by Song Yang Wanli After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. 5. "Early Summer Events" by Anshi, King of the Song Dynasty. The thatched cottage with stone beams has a curved roof, and the running water splashes across the west slope.

On a sunny day, the warm wind makes the wheat smell, and the green grass is more beautiful than the flowers. 6. "Drinking on the Lake at First Sunny and Later Rain" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty The clear sky is good when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.

If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to wear heavy makeup and light makeup. 7. "Little Pond" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, which is clear and soft.

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. 8. "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty. The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the towers are reflected in the pond.

The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the roses fill the courtyard with incense. 9. "Three Qu Roads" by Zeng Ji of the Song Dynasty. The plum blossoms are yellow and the sun is shining brightly every day. The stream is overflowing but the mountains are running.

The green shade has not diminished in time, and the four or five oriole calls have been added. 10. "Sleeping Up in Early Summer" Song Yang Wanli The plums drip with acid and splash on the teeth, and the bananas split green and cover the window screens.

After a long sleep, I wake up without thoughts and watch the children catching willow flowers. 11. "Occasional Works in the Summer Day" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty. Nanzhou is as drunk as wine in the summer heat, and it is almost as if it is a deep sleep.

At noon, there was no sound left, and the mountain boy knocked on the tea mortar across the bamboo. 12. "Early Summer on the Pond" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The water accumulates in the spring pond at night, and the trees are thick in summer.

The boats are like wild ferries, and the fences are like river villages. Quiet music blows on the bed mat, and fragrance opens the wine cellar door.

I have nothing to do and play with my little grandson from time to time. 13. "First Summer" by Tang Bao Rong Yesterday's youth is gone, but the evening peak is still beautiful.

Although there is some residue left, the pulse will prevent worry and decoction. You people cherish the season and feel that the passing of time has passed.

14. "Sending to the Southern Neighbors in Summer in Changxing to Retreat from the Summer Heat" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. Beside the Houjia Avenue, there are noisy cicadas and green trees. The unlocked cave door is far away, and the official residence with rolling shutters is cool.

The fence is filled with red medicine, and the frame leads to the growth of pothos. The eternal sun and a pillow are the hometown of mountains, clouds and rivers.

15. "Climbing the Crane Rock in Summer" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty The sky wind blows on my upper hill, and the dew spreads on the long pines in the cool month of June. I would like to borrow the old monk's two white cranes to soar deep in the blue clouds.

16. "Summer Tour in Hui Shangren's Room" by Chen Zi'ang of the Tang Dynasty. People admire the white tower, and the ground looks like a bamboo forest in Zen.

Opposite the lake, the light is chaotic, and the jiaoxuanyan is green. The color space is now silent, and the moon is clearing the spring.

17. "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March" Song and Qin Guan The seasons encourage each other to renew themselves, and the infatuated children retain the spring. Why hate Fang Fei when she is gone? Xia Mu is so gloomy and pleasant.

18. "Early Summer in Guest House" by Sima Guang of the Song Dynasty In April, the weather is clear and the rain is clear, and the weather in Nanshan is clear. There are no catkins blowing due to the wind, only sunflowers facing the sun.

19. "Early Summer on Huai'an Road" Yuan Sadoula The fish and shrimp are just coming out of the net, and the plums and apricots are already blooming on the branches. The trees are full of tenderness, the spring rain has stopped, and April passes by on time.

20. "Miscellaneous Poems of Summer" Qing Dynasty Narrative The water window is low and open beside the painted railing, and the pillow mat is small and sparse with jade leaking out.

The sound of rain all night is so cool that I dream about it, and autumn is coming on thousands of lotus leaves.

21. "Summer" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. There is no heat in the east window at night, while the north door is cool and windy. He sits and lies down all day long, never leaving the same room.

The center has nothing to do with it, it is the same as going out. 22. "After the Summer Rain, Inscribed on the Green Holland" by Shi Jianwu of the Tang Dynasty. The monk's house is cool and the bamboo trees are new. The first rain washes away all the dust.

A sudden breeze blows the lotus leaves, and mercury pours out of the sapphire plate. The heat wave is rolling, the heat is unbearable, the heat wave is rolling, the heat is unstoppable, the heat wave is rolling, the heat is scorching, the sun is like fire, the sun is scorching, the summer is scorching, the sun is high in the sky, the summer is scorching, the heat is unstoppable, the heat is unbearable, the heat wave is rolling, the heat is unstoppable.

It can also be called "Red Sun". Example: "The sun is scorching like fire."

Hot summer The sun is strong and very hot in summer. The sun is like fire. The sun is like fire.

Describes that the weather is very hot. Also written as scorching sun like fire, bright sun like fire, bright: white and bright.

The sun burns like fire. It mostly describes the heat of summer.

Hehe Yanyan describes the appearance of blazing heat. Hot summer. Very hot summer.

For example: On a hot summer day, the beach is full of people playing in the water. The scorching sun burns people. Zhi: Roast.

Refers to the hot sun shining on the body, which is as hot as a fire. Describes very hot weather.

The scorching sun is high in the sky. Describe the hot weather.

The proximate meaning of the fire umbrella is high, the wind is scorching, the wind is fierce, August is golden, I hope it can be helpful to you.