The mountain light in the west suddenly disappeared, and a bright moon slowly rose on the lake in the east.
It's cool at night, open my window and lie down calmly.
The wind brings me the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the music of dew drops from bamboo leaves.
I will pick up my lute and play, but, alas, who here will understand? .
So I think of you, old friend. You are the bane of my midnight dream.
2, "Weishui Farmhouse" Tang
In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path.
A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.
Pheasants and wheat seedlings show, silkworms are sleeping, and mulberry leaves are peeled.
Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.
No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
3. Song Xin Qi Ji's "Xijiang Yuexing Huangsha Road"
The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze chirps at midnight.
There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains before Zhongshan at two or three o'clock.
4, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang" Song Yang Wanli
After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June.
The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors.
5, "Pipe Cutting Wheat" Tang Bai Juyi
The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.
At night, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.
The mother-in-law is full, and the child is full of pot pulp.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.
Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.
There is a poor woman with a child on her back.
The right hand holds the ear and the left arm hangs in the basket.
Listening to his words of concern is very sad.
The family's tax is gone, so I will take this to satisfy my hunger.
What merit did I do today? I have never worked as a farmer.
There are 300 stones in the land, and there is surplus grain in the year of Yan.
I am ashamed to see this, and I can't forget it every day.
6, "Yixian" Tang Li Shangyin
Deep in the city, spring goes and summer comes, and it is still clear. God has pity on the grass, and the sun is shining on earth.
Add another lofty pavilion, with small windows and bright windows. After the bird's nest is dry, the flying body is lighter.
7, "Summer Night Sigh" Tang Du Fu
The sun never sets, and inflammation poisons my intestines. Andrew Wan Lifeng blew my skirt.
Haotian is a musician from Kazuki Watanabe, and the forest is sparse. The bitter night in midsummer is short, and the entrance is cool.
When you see the smallest thing, the feather worm will fly. Things are good and natural.
Miss Pigos and guarding the border in poor years. Why not wash away and look at each other warmly?
Diao Dou was shot at night, and the sound could be heard everywhere. Although Lan was buried, it is better to return to China as soon as possible.
North city is sad, storks fly. The restlessness of the situation promotes fatigue, and nervous thinking makes you healthy.
8, "Shanting Xia Ji" Tang Gao.
The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond.
The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.
9. "Sanqu Daozhong" once existed in the Song Dynasty.
Plum blossoms are yellow, the sun is shining, the streams are exhausted, but the mountains are gone.
The shade does not reduce the road, adding four or five orioles.
10, Sleeping in Early Summer Song Yang Wanli
Plum sour teeth, banana green sieve.
I slept for a long time, thinking mercilessly, watching children catch willow branches.
1 1, A Summer Book with Friends
If you reach your goal, you will retreat and plow, which is why you are scratching your life.
In the end, I learned something from Yi Xi, but I was surprised by the humiliation.
The peak turns without a shadow, and there are trees flying.
Ten years later, he learned to recite poems and stayed in the Central Plains to cast soldiers.
12 "Early Summer on the Pool" Tang Bai Juyi
Spring pools accumulate water late, and summer trees abound. The boat is like a wild crossing, and the fence falls like a river village.
Brush the piano mattress quietly and open the door of the wine cellar. Get a little grandson if you have nothing to do.
13, The First Summer Tang Baorong
Yesterday's youth is gone, and the evening peak is still beautiful.
Although there is a residual state, the pulse prevents anxiety.
You cherish the season and think it is fleeting.
14, "Li Changxing sends summer to the south as summer" Tang Du Mu.
Beside Houjia Avenue, cicada trees are green. The lock is far away and the shutter door is cold.
The fence is full of red medicine, and the shelves attract green radish. There are pillows every day, so it is a mountain or a water town.
15, Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty, climbed crane rock occasionally in summer.
The wind blows me up the hill, and it is cool in June.
I would like to use the old monk's double white cranes to soar in the depths of the blue clouds.
16, "Summer Captain's Room Tour" Tang Chenziang
The mountains and rivers open beautiful houses, and the piano and songs are a feast.
The pond is full of light and chaos, and the porch is green. The sky is silent now, and spring is made by the moon.
Ancient poems, poems and words describing summer;
Xia Song: There is a pleasant breeze on the terrace and a pleasant pavilion by the running water.
Early summer: Sophora japonica turns into rain dust, cherry cheese and tastes new.
Midsummer heat: at noon, the sun does not set, and all nations are in the furnace.
Summer scenery: the leaves in Chuyang are dry and rainy, and the water surface is clear and round.
Summer in the Mountain Pavilion by Gao Pian, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: The trees grow dark in summer, the balcony reflects the pond, the water curtain moves and the breeze blows, and the roses are full of fragrance.
"Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" by the Song Dynasty poet Wang Ling: The breeze can't kill the heat, and the sunset flies to the top of the mountain. People are sleepy and afraid that the rivers and seas will dry up, and the sky will not hesitate to do it.
Qin Guan, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote a poem "Enjoy the Cool": chasing the breeze outside the willow with a hairpin and painting a bed on the south of the bridge.
Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, "Chasing for the Cool at Summer Night": The night heat is like noon, so open the door and see the moon.
Meng Haoran, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, said in the midsummer, the mountain light in the west suddenly goes out, and the lake in the east starts to sleep, the wind sends lotus fragrance, and the bamboo leaves drip. I want to pick up the piano and play it, but, alas, who here understands? . I miss my old friends and work hard at night.
Su Shunqin, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote "Summer Meaning": The summer in the other courtyard is deep, and the pomegranate is full of curtains. At noon, the ground was covered with shade, and the nightingale sounded in my dream. Nanjing.
Living in seclusion in early summer written by Lu You, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty: the lakes and mountains are beautiful, and the locust tree path is shaded. Sometimes herons can be seen when the water is full, and frogs can be heard everywhere when the grass is deep. The dragon has turned its head to shoot bamboo shoots, and the wooden pen is still in its infancy. Sighing that I am getting old, who will sleep in the afternoon?
The children ran after Huang Die, flew into the cauliflower, but disappeared.
Overlapping on the platform of Yao, I called the child several times, but I couldn't get away.