What are the poems about summer heat?

Poetry about the summer heat

intense heat of summer

Song Dynasty: Once upon a time

As soon as the sun passes, the breeze is nowhere to be found.

Books talk about pillows, melons and fruits rise and fall.

Lan ruojing is quiet and quiet, and the hair is deep.

Inflammation and steaming are so much more precious.

Twenty-four Qi Poems in the Summer of June

Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen

The summer heat in Sanqiu is approaching, and the forest clock moves in nine summers.

When the laurel ring opens at midnight, fireflies glow hollowly.

Guo invited Confucian scholars to meet with Pu Chang Mochi.

The crimson yarn is muddy, and history is waiting for the wind to blow.

Xijiangyue is in Tianchang, just in the heat.

Yuan Dynasty: Yin Zhiping

In September, the heat is long, and the mountain behind Sanqiu is cool.

A grain and millet are gray. I hope to see the west side.

No matter how far the ends of the earth are, he will do his best to keep the mountain barren away.

Nothing is a fairyland at present. You have got rid of your fate.

Yin Zhiping is the authentic Yin Zhiping in Jin Yong's Legend of the Condor Heroes and The Condor Heroes.

Listen to Jin Qing's Zhao Hua playing the flute in the summer Shuige.

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

Bamboo can sing underwater dragons, and jade people should respond to the moonlight.

When can we wash away the air and heat in autumn and make it the wind of frosty days and fallen leaves?

Two Panasonic songs lie in the summer heat wave.

Song: Chen

Quickly turn to anger, high standards and elegance.

Where is the hermit's camp, in the clear shadow of the hermit.

He's former residence is like a building.

Lying in the south wind, flying in summer.

The five strings are ringing in the air, and the music is full of wild songs.

Get up, remember your last words, and analyze those who have firewood.

"When my lips touch my crimson lips, I will return to the river in summer."

Yuan Dynasty: Wang Yun

A wisp of breeze was on the couch, so the mountains gathered together.

Shaded pool trees. The rippling Yao turned over.

Red sun and red dust, in the middle of the road the day before yesterday.

People are good and bitter. Strong as ever. Hurriedly scold Wang Yangyu.

Summer in June

Yuan Dynasty: Fang Hui

Dividing the sky into four steps, the most bitter thing is steaming.

Now I don't need desire, but I can't suffer from it.

It's going to rain again. Who knows how to hide ice?

Human resources return to yuan, and life depends on it.

intense heat of summer

Song: Kong

Zeguo is already in the hot summer, and summer is still eternal.

The oven is burning and the water is shaking wildly.

Birds dare not measure, cicadas should put themselves first.

Poor flowers and leaves are good, gaunt, bitter and frosty.

On the great summer road

Song: Peng

I don't want to care about it.

The king is in a hurry, and driving is cool.

The sun broke and my hair was a little bald.

It is true that there is a righteous life, and efforts are not humiliating.

Summer under the forest

Song: Peng

The stream turns east and west, and the sun is unstoppable.

Water is hot, such as sitting on a steamer.

In the quiet forest valley, relaxation is not clear.

It's hard to stop on the road, and white clouds are in my sight.