Song Yang Wanli
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
The scenery of the West Lake in June is different from other seasons: the dense lotus leaves spread layer by layer, connected with the blue sky, and endless green; Graceful lotus flowers are in full bloom, especially bright and red under the sunshine.
2. Midsummer
Don
In the midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River, it rains like a river. Dew orange drops golden bullets, banana spits white lotus.
It's midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River, and the timely rain falls like running water. The fruit hanging on the loquat tree is like kumquat, while the peel of banana is like spitting white lotus.
3. Xia Meng
Tangjialang
Meng Xia in the south of the Yangtze River grows bamboo shoots. Qi is a castle and frog is an orchestra.
The yard is deep and quiet, and I am lying on a bamboo mat, cool and refreshing; Pomegranate flowers are in full bloom outside the window, and the virtual hall is red through the hanging bamboo curtain. Dense shade blocks the summer heat. It was noon when I woke up, and Huang Yinger's intermittent singing came from my ear.
4. Summer is six words
Song luyou
The stream rises and the breeze blows, and the moon sets all over the sky. Several boats crossed Pukou, and a flute sounded in front of the mountain.
After the rain, the stream rises and the breeze blows, which is really refreshing. At this time, the bright moon has fallen and the stars are all over the sky, which is particularly beautiful. Under the starry sky, several ships flashed across Pukou. There is a distant flute in the distant mountain shadow.
5. It doesn't rain in summer
Tang peidu
Climbing upstairs to escape the midsummer, everything is dusty. Across the street, when it rains, it thunders against the tree. The eaves are sparse and the cobwebs are heavy, and the ground is wet and muddy. After singing, the breeze rises and the lotus fragrance fills the neighborhood.
Translation:
When I went to The Upper Terrace to escape from the heat wave in midsummer, I saw a busy landscape in the dust, and suddenly there was a loud thunder, just like shouting at the opposite tree. Thunder and heavy rain drove people away from the street. After the shower, the raindrops scattered on the eaves made the spider web heavy and the ground wet, and even the soil held by the nesting swallows was fresh and clean. Just after the poem was sung, a breeze blew and brought the fragrance of lotus flowers around.