The trees are shaded, and the balcony is reflected in the pond in summer.
Crystal curtains are covered with fragrant roses in the breeze.
Yangwande pool
The sound of spring is precious to the trickle, the shade of trees shines on the water, the sharp corners are exposed, and dragonflies stand early.
Sima guang in early summer
It was sunny in April and sunny at first.
Nanshan Lake turns bright.
More catkins rise from the wind.
Only sunflowers tilt.
The mystery of the four idyllic scenes
Lijinxing fertilizer
The wheat is gray and the cauliflower is thin.
Bamboo/branch fence
Only dragonflies and butterflies can fly
"Xiao Jingci Temple sends a forest" Yang Wan
After all, the West Lake is in June.
Scenery and Simitong
Lianlianye Qiongbi
Don't be red when reflecting lotus flowers.
Full moon and fifteen nights, Wang Jian
Pavilion crow cold dew sound wet osmanthus.
Tonight, when the moon shines, I want to know who is Qiu Si.
Quatrain
Du Fu
Two orioles sing green willows,
Egrets are green,
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Menbo Wudong Wanchuan
Meng Hao's "Xia Nan listens to Huai Xin"
The moon in Xichi gradually goes east, and the mountain light suddenly goes out.
Send it out at night, cool the porch, and lie idle.
The music of bamboo leaves dripping dew, the wind brings me the fragrance of lotus flowers.
I'll pick up my lute, and I'll play hating my bosom friends.
Miss old dreams.
The Summer in the Mountain Pavilion by Gao Pian, a poet in the Tang Dynasty
The trees are shaded, and the balcony is reflected in the pond in summer.
The water curtain is full of fragrant roses in the breeze.
Summer Drought and Bitter Heat in the Tomb of Song Dynasty
The breeze dispersed the heat and landed on the mountain.
Are you afraid of rivers and seas drying up?
Qin Guan's poem "Cool" in Song Dynasty
Xie Chan chased Liu Wailiang to draw a bed on the south bank of the bridge.
Under the moonlight, the ship's flute is uneven, and the wind gathers the lotus fragrance in the pool.
Yang Wan's Poem "Chasing the Cool in Summer Night" in Song Dynasty
Night heat depends on noon heat, and the same door is bright.
There is a cool breeze where the bamboo forest buzzes.
Xia Nan listens to the letter by Meng Hao, a poet in Tang Dynasty.
The moon in Xichi gradually goes east, and the mountain light suddenly goes out.
Send it out at night, cool the porch, and lie idle.
The music of bamboo leaves dripping dew, the wind brings me the fragrance of lotus flowers.
I'll pick up my lute, and I'll play hating my bosom friends.
Miss old dreams.
The Summer Meaning of Su Shunqin's Poems in Song Dynasty
Farewell to the courtyard, feast in late summer, pomegranate shining through the curtain.
In the shade of the tree, I dreamed of the sound of warblers in the afternoon.
The Lonely Early Summer of Lu You in Southern Song Dynasty
In the victory of Hushan, the locust tree of Weng Fang's family leans in the shade.
Watch frogs sing in the depths of the watery heron grass.
Long bamboo shoots and wooden pens are the first flowers.
Take a sigh, make up for the past and get some sleep. Who wants tea in the afternoon?