75 poems about summer

1.75 ancient poems, there are 1 poems describing the West Lake and summer, and "Seeing the forest at Jingci Temple".

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.

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.

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.

4. "small pool"

Song Yang Wanli

The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

5. Summer scenery

Zhu Ming Zhan Ji

At the beginning of the rain, it is refreshing, jade waves are rippling, and the bridge is flat.

Swallows wear curtains well, while idle gulls flood lightly.

6. "Summer Meaning"

Su Song shunqin

In summer, the courtyard is deep and clear, and pomegranate flowers are full of curtains.

The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles.

7. Smell the cicada

Don

There is a new sound in the shadow of the green locust, and the fog is thin and the wind is light.

When you hear the Tao, you are always depressed and worried about the people.

8. 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.

9. Mountain Pavilion in Summer

Tang gaopian

The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond.

The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

10, rain protection 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.

1 1, "See"

Qingyuanmei

Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest.

Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.

12, Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous

Fan Song Chengda

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

13, unknown miscellaneous poems

Song Shi nai an

The sun is like fire, and the wild Tian He is half burnt.

The farmer's heart is like soup, and the son Wang Sun shakes it.

14, "After the summer rain, if the topic is Dutch green"

Tang Jianwu

The monk's house is cool and the bamboo trees are new, and the first rain is welcome.

The breeze suddenly blew the lotus leaf, and mercury spilled from the sapphire plate.

15, "Early Summer"

Tang Wang Anshi

There is a bend in the hut in Liang Shi, and the water is splashing.

Warm wind gives birth to wheat on sunny days, and green grass wins flowers.

16, Xia Zashi

Chen Qing Wen Shu

The water window is low and the painting column is open, and the pillow is thin and leaking jade.

One night, the rain became a dream, and Qiu Lai was given a lotus leaf.

17, boarding building in summer

Songcaique

Paper screen stone pillow bamboo square bed, tired hands throwing books, long dreams in the afternoon.

When I was sleeping, I laughed alone, and several fishing flutes were in the blue waves.

18, "Two songs for a nap in early summer".

Song Yang Wanli

Plums taste very sour, and after eating, the residual acid is still between the teeth; The banana is growing, and the green is against the screen.

Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air.

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2. What are the ancient poems about "spring, summer, autumn and winter" in "75 ancient poems that primary school students must recite"? 1. The poem about spring in "Seventy-five Ancient Poems that Pupils Must Recite": "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Du Fu knew the rainy season in the Tang Dynasty, and spring happened.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. In the Tang Dynasty, his jade was decorated as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. In the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi was in full bloom in April, and the peach blossoms in the temple were in early bloom. I hate that spring is nowhere to be found, but I don't know where to ask for help. Spring tour of Qiantang Lake, the water level of Baijuyi Gushan Temple in the northwest of Jiading is low. Only shallow grass can have no horseshoe. I love the lake without going eastward, and the white sand embankment is shaded by trees. Chunxiao was Meng Haoran in the Tang Dynasty. I woke up in this beautiful spring morning and birds were singing everywhere. But now I still remember that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. Hui Chong's "The Night Scene of the Riverside" In the Song Dynasty, Su Shi was a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and he was a prophet of warming ducks along the riverside. Artemisia selengensis is covered with short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to come up. The garden is not worth it. Ye Shaoweng of the Song Dynasty should pity him. An almond rises from the wall. In the spring of the Song Dynasty, Zhu Shengri searched for the fragrant shore, and the vast scene was new for a while. When you are free, you know the east wind, and it is often spring. Back to the south of the Yangtze River is good, and Bai Juyi was good in the south of the Yangtze River in the Tang Dynasty. The scenery once seemed familiar. At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire. In spring, the river is as green as blue. Can he not forget Jiangnan? Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable place is Hangzhou. Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you come again? Jiang Nanyi, followed by martial arts, Wu Jiu, a cup of spring bamboo leaves, and Wu Wa and Furong got drunk dancing. Will we meet again sooner or later? Second, "Pupils must recite seventy-five ancient poems" is a poem about describing summer: "Summer Night Sigh" In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu did not die, and it was poisonous. Andrew Wan Lifeng, floating, blowing my clothes. The sky is Kazuki Watanabe musicians, and the forest is sparse. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the porch is cold. The illusion is subtle and the feathers are flying. No matter how small things are, since. Looking at each other in the heat, Diao Dou was hit at night, and the noise was even louder. Although it is covered with purple, it is better to return to China early. The northern city is sad and the stork flies. The situation is very tired, and intense thinking is healthy. "Early Summer" In the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi was full of things in midsummer and planted for a while. Elk is happy in the deep forest, insects and snakes are happy in the grass, and flying birds love dense leaves. It's no use worrying. Embrace yourself. Let go of your body and mind and let nature make you. More wine in Xunyang can dry the cup. Fish is as cheap as mud, and moxibustion does not faint early. You go down to the temple at the foot of Mi Shan and get drunk in the middle of the lake at dusk. Why don't you go back to your hometown? How can you die of old age and not talk to each other? "Interesting Things in summer village" (1) In Song Dynasty, plums were golden in Fan Chengda. Only dragonflies and butterflies can fly. Song Shiyang Wan Li's eyes are silent and precious, and the shade of trees loves tenderness. Xiao He only showed sharp horns, and the dragonfly had already stood on his head. After all, Yang Wanli visited the West Lake in June in the Song Dynasty, and the scenery was different from that at four o'clock. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinite, and the lotus flowers reflected in the sun are of different colors. On June 27th, Su Shi was drunk in the Lake House in the Song Dynasty. Looking at the lake downstairs, the water is like the sky. Unknown miscellaneous poems, the sun was blazing in Shi Naian in the Ming Dynasty, and the wild rice in Tianhe was half withered. The farmer's heart is like soup, and his son Wang Sun shakes his fan. Third, poems about autumn: At midnight, Qiu Ge, Tang Libai, the moon hangs in the capital, 10,000 washing hammers beat, and the autumn wind blows my heart, always facing the Jade Pass. Oh, when will the Tatar army be conquered and the lover go on an expedition? Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building, Tang Libai picturesque in the river, dawn in the mountains. The rainbow falls on the double bridge. Autumn is crowded with orange pomelo and old phoenix tree. Whoever goes to the north building will be thanked by the wind. Autumn Night Song Tang's soul was born with a little dew in autumn, but he lost weight and didn't change clothes. Yinyuan worked hard for a long time, and he was afraid to leave the room. "Autumn Night" Tang Du Mu silver candle Qiu Guang painted a cold screen and a small fan danced fireflies lightly. It's cold as water day and night. Sit and watch the morning glory. When I watched the long river roll forward, I had walked three thousand miles. With the sadness of autumn and my hundred years of sorrow, I climbed this height alone, and the bad luck laid a biting frost on my temples. Heartache and fatigue were the thick dust in my wine. Night berth Jiande Jiangtang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began. The wild is wild, the trees are low, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people. Recalling that the Shandong brothers were in a foreign land on September 9, they missed their relatives every holiday. He knew from a distance where his brothers had climbed, and one person was missing everywhere. Walking along the mountain road, Tang went far up the cold mountain. There are people in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the late maple forest, and the frost leaves are red in February. "To Liu Jingwen" Song Sushi has no rain, and there are still Ao Shuang branches in the chrysanthemum. What you must remember is orange, orange and green. "Mountain in Autumn Night" Tang Wangwei is empty after the rain, standing in the autumn night, moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream. Bamboo leaves still love girls, while lotus leaves a fishing boat. Rest assured in spring, Wang Sun. Half the river rustles and half the river is red. Poor September night, dew like beads, the moon like a bow. Poems about Winter: Jiang Xue Tang Liu Yuan's A Hundred Mountains Without Birds, A Thousand Paths Without Footprints A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the icy river-snow. "Don't Move Big" Tang Gaoshi is thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow in succession. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you. There are some plums in the corner of Song Anshi in Yongmei. Only a faint fragrance came. Lu Meipo and Xue Mei in Song Dynasty refused to surrender for the sake of spring, so the poet stopped writing and commented on the chapter. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is white, but it has lost a little fragrance. Pastoral fun in winter, Song Fan Chengda set sail to see the snow-capped mountains clear and the wind frozen. After listening to a thousand pieces of jade, I realized that the lake was frozen. A song of white snow bid farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's home, Tang Censhen's north wind rolled white grass, and In the snow's eight days of Tatar were like spring breeze. At night, the petals of Wanli pear tree were blown open, and the silk curtain was wet into the bead curtain. The fur coat was cold, the cotton mat was thin, and the bow could not be pulled open. They were all struggling to protect the iron clothes. Wan Li sand sea ice is deep, but we drink our guests coming home from the camp, and play savage flute, guitar and harp with him. It snows at dusk, but the red flag freezes when the wind pulls it. When I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai, the mountain road was covered with snow. The mountain road turned around but I couldn't see you, leaving a trail in the snow.

Pupils must recite 75 ancient poems, including all the ancient poems in spring, summer, autumn and winter. 1. Poetry about spring: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu knew when it was raining, and when spring came, he sneaked into the night with the wind, and everything was silent. The wild path is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. "Singing Willow" Tanghe Zhangzhi Jasper adorns trees, and thousands of strands of green silk tapestries hang down. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Peach blossoms in Dalin Temple in Tang Dynasty were in full bloom in April, and peach blossoms in Shansi Temple began to bloom. I hate nowhere to find spring, but I don't know how to turn it into spring. During the spring tour of Qiantang Lake in Tang Dynasty, the water level of Gushan Temple in Jiating North was low. A few early warblers compete for warm trees, and new swallows peck at spring mud. Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can throw horseshoes. Birds are singing everywhere around me, but now I still remember that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. In Song Dynasty, Su Shi's peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the river warms the duck prophet. Artemisia selengensis is covered with short reed buds, which is the time when puffer fish want to go up. Ye Songshao Weng should pity his fangs and seal the moss, but the small buckle Chai Fei won't open for a long time. Spring scenery can't be caged in the garden, and an apricot comes out of the wall. "Jiang Nanyi, the most unforgettable place is Hangzhou. Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you come again? Jiang Nanyi, followed by martial arts, Wu Jiu, a cup of spring bamboo leaves, and Wu Wa and Furong got drunk dancing. Will we meet again sooner or later? Second, about the poem describing summer: "Summer Night Sigh" Tang Du Fu did not die, and the inflammation steamed and poisoned the intestines. Andrew Wan Lifeng, float and blow up my skirt. Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born out of heaven, and the forests are sparse and bright. The bitter nights in midsummer are short and the porch is cold. I can see the details in vain, and the feathers are flying. Everything is fine, so I feel very comfortable. I miss Pesogos. It is better to return to China early. North city is sad, storks fly. The situation is tired and tired, and nervous thinking is also healthy. " The first summer "Tang Baiju is easy to be full of things in summer and planted for quite a while." Elk likes deep forests, while insects and snakes like grass. Xiangniao loves dense leaves, swims in fish scales and enjoys new algae. The sky and the missing place, I wither alone ... to keep the cup from drying. Fish is as cheap as mud, and moxibustion does not faint early. Go to the temple in the morning and get drunk in the middle of the lake at dusk. Why do you have to go back to your hometown? How could you die? (1) In the Song Dynasty, plums in Fan Chengda were golden and apricot, with gray wheat and thin cauliflower. No one has ever landed on the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. " Small pool A long time ago, dragonflies stood on it. Song Yang Wanli, after all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers reflected in the sun are different. On June 27th, Song Sushi's dark clouds turned over the ink, and the white rain jumped into the boat. The wind blew away and the water under the lake looked like the sky. This unknown poem shows that Shi Naian was scorched by the scorching sun. Son Wang Sun shook his fan. 3. Write autumn poems: Qiu Ge at midnight, Tang Libai, a bright moon hanging over the capital, ten thousand hammers beating the ground, the autumn wind blowing my heart, forever facing the Jade Pass, oh, when will the Tatar army close, and my husband return from a long battle! . Xie Tiao North Building, Xuancheng, Qiudeng, with picturesque white river in Tang Dynasty and clear sky in the mountains. Catch the rain in the mirror, and the rainbow falls on the double bridge. There are people and orange pomelo, and the old phoenix tree in autumn. Who goes to the North Building, the breeze will thank the public. " Guangluo has always been thin and has never changed his clothes. Yin Zheng is diligent for a long time, and his heart is afraid of deficiency. In autumn night, Tang Du Mu painted a cold screen with silver candles, and a small fan brushed fireflies. The night was cold as water, and she sat watching the morning glory and Vega. Du Fu, a mountain climbing pond, has a wide sky and a high wind, apes crow and birds return, blue lakes and white sands, and fallen leaves are like waterfalls. I think the long river is rolling, and I have walked three thousand miles. With the sadness of autumn, with my sorrow of a hundred years, I climbed this height alone. Bitterness and hatred of frosty temples, heartache and tiredness are the thick dust in wine. When my boat is moored in the fog, the memories of the old days begin at dusk, how vast the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon in the water is! While vacationing in the mountains, Tang remembered his brother in Shandong, who was a stranger. Think twice about your relatives during the festive season. When he knew that his brother climbed high, there was one person missing everywhere. Walking by mountain road, Tang Du Mu is far away from Hanshan Mountain, and there are people. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. For Liu Jingwen, there are branches of Ao Shuang in the chrysanthemum. You must remember that a good year is when it is orange, orange and green. Autumn night in the mountains, Tang, after the rain, the mountains are empty, standing in the autumn night, moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream, bamboo language before the fishing boat to wash the woman. You can rest at will in spring, and your grandson can stay. Mu Jiangyin, Tang Bai Juyi, sprinkling water at sunset, half river rustling, half river red. Poor September third night, dew like beads, the moon like a bow. 4. Poems describing winter: Jiang Xue, Liu Tang Zongyuan, hundreds of mountains without birds, thousands of paths without footprints, a boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. Bie Dongda, Tang Gaoshi, thousands of miles away, Huang Yun shines in the daytime, and the north wind blows geese and snow. Mochow has no bosom friend, and everyone knows no gentleman. There are a few plums in the corner of Anshi, Wang Song, which bloom alone. Not snow, just far away. The poet stopped writing and commented on this chapter. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is white, but it has lost its fragrance. "Winter Pastoral Fun" Fan Song set sail to see the snow-capped mountains clear, the wind will be particularly cold, and it will be more condensed at night. Sitting and listening to a drop of pearl jade, I don't know that the lake has become ice. Tang Censhen's north wind rolled white grass, and In the snow's Tatar day was like a spring breeze. At night, ten thousand pears were blown away, and they entered the bead curtain, wet silk curtain and cold cotton mat. The general's horn bow is out of control. Iron clothes are hard to protect. Sand is deepened by unfathomable ice, and the clouds are gloomy. Wan Li Ning. But we drank to our guest who came home from the camp, and played the savage pipa, guitar and harp for him until dusk, when the snow crushed our tent, our frozen red flag could not fly in the wind. We watched him go east through the Lunta Gate and enter the snowdrift on Tianding Road. The mountains turn around and you can't see the king, but there are horses in the snow.

4. What are the 75 ancient poems about spring and summer? 1. An ancient poem about spring 1, "Spring Dawn" Tang Menghao. However, I woke up in this beautiful spring morning, and birds were singing everywhere.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. 2, "Recalling Jiangnan" Tang Bai Juyi Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old.

When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? 3, "Chun Xue" Tang Han lost his youthful appearance in the New Year, and grass buds appeared in early February.

Snow comes in late spring, which means the flowers in the courtyard are flying. 4, "Early Spring Rain" Tang Hanyu Tianjie light rain is crisp and crisp, and the grass color is close to it.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. 5, "Late Spring" Tang Hanyu cursive script knows that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of red and purple fight against each other.

Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky. 6, "Qiantang River Spring Tour" Tang Baijuyi Gushan Temple is north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the lack of eastward travel of the lake and the white sand embankment under the shade of green trees. 7, "Jiang Nanchun quatrains" Tang Du Mu Li Qing Hong, Shuicun Guo Shan wine flag wind.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. 8. When will Fu fly back from Youchun Lake? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom.

After a few days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. At this time, a boat slowly sailed out from the shade of willow trees. Second, the ancient poem describing summer 1, "Shanting Summer" Tang Gao's summer is shaded by trees, and the balcony reflects into the pool.

The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant. 2, "Summer" In the midsummer of Tang Jiangnan, it rains like a river.

Dew orange drops golden bullets, banana spits white lotus. 3, "Xia Meng" edited by Tang Jiangnan and Ci Sun.

Qi is a castle and frog is an orchestra. 4, "Xiaochi" Song Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. 5, "Summer Meaning" Su Song shunqin farewell hospital in late summer, pomegranate flowers full curtain.

The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles. 6, "Smell the cicada" Tang Leiqing locust shadow new sound, fog thin wind light uneven.

When you hear the Tao, you are always depressed and worried about the people. 7. "Six Words in Summer" Song Luyou breezes from the west and the moon is full of stars.

Several boats crossed Pukou, and a flute sounded in front of the mountain. 8. "Look" Qingyuan Mei Mutong rides a yellow ox and sings Lin Yue.

Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.

There are 70 ancient poems about summer. 0 1 "Jiangnan" Yuefu folk song Jiangnan can pick lotus leaves, why? Fish play with lotus leaves. There are fish beating lotus leaves in the east, fish beating lotus leaves in the west, fish beating lotus leaves in the south and fish beating lotus leaves in the north. 35 "On the Pool" Bai Juyi (Tang) took the boat and stole the white lotus leaves. I can't understand the hidden traces. Sitting on the edge of raspberries and moss, passers-by waved at a distance, fearing that the fish would be shocked. 49 "Mr. Yin wrote the wall of the lake" Wang Anshi (Northern Song Dynasty) often swept the eaves without moss, and planted flowers and trees by hand. One water to protect the field and two mountain rows (tà) send green. 50 "Wanghu Building June 27th" Sue

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After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. 2, "Summer" In the midsummer of Tang Jiangnan, it rains like a river. Dew orange drops golden bullets, banana spits white lotus. 3, "Xia Meng" edited by Tang Jiangnan and Ci Sun. Qi is a castle and frog is an orchestra. 4, "Array" Song Yang Wanli spring eyes silently cherish the trickle, the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. 5, "Summer Scenery" Zhu Ming Zhan Ji Scenery The beginning of rain and dew is too refreshing, jade waves are rippling, and the bridge is flat. Swallows wear curtains well, while idle gulls flood lightly. 6, "Summer Meaning" Su Song Shunqin Farewell Hospital is full of pomegranate flowers in the midsummer. The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles. 7. "Smelling Cicada" Tang Lei has a new sound in the shadow of green locusts, and the fog is thin and the wind is light. When you hear the Tao, you are always depressed and worried about the people. 8, "Xia Liuyan" song array stream from the breeze, full of stars. Several boats crossed Pukou, and a flute sounded in front of the mountain. 9. "Mountain Pavilion Summer" Tang Gaopian The green trees are dark and long in summer, and the balcony reflects into the pool. The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant. 10, "Rainy Summer" Tang Peidu went upstairs to escape from the midsummer, and everything was 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. 1 1, "Array" Qingyuan beautiful shepherd boy rides a yellow cow, and the song vibrates Lin Yue. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently. 12, "Array" Fan Song is big, Li Jinxing is fat, and wheat and cabbage are thin. No one crossed the long fence, only

7.70 ancient poems, which poems describe summer? 0 1 "Jiangnan" Yuefu folk song Jiangnan can pick lotus leaves. Fish are frolicking among the lotus leaves. Fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south, and fish hits the lotus leaf north.

35 "On the Pool" Bai Juyi (Tang) Xiaowa punted and stole the white lotus back. He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat on the trail.

37 "Children Fishing" (Tang ornaments) A little boy with thick hair sat next to a raspberry and moss and learned to draw a bow. Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.

49 "The Wall of Mr. Yin Shu" Wang Anshi (Northern Song Dynasty) often sweeps the eaves without moss, and plants flowers and trees by hand. Protecting the field with one water will surround the green, and two mountains will send green.

50 "Drunken Book of Looking at the Lake Building on June 27th" Su Shi (Northern Song Dynasty), the dark clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountain, and the white rain jumps over the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

5 1 "Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake" Su Shi's water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

57 "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Glory" (1) Fan Chengda (Southern Song Dynasty) plowed the fields during the day and produced fruits at night, and the children in the village took care of each other. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

58 "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous" (2) Fan Chengda (Southern Song Dynasty) plums and apricot fat, wheat gray, cauliflower sparse. No one crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies were flying.

59 "Xiaochi" Yang Wanli (Southern Song Dynasty) The spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water and loves the sunny and soft. Dragonflies have already stood on the sharp corner of the river.

60 "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" Yang Wanli (Southern Song Dynasty) After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

64 "April in the Country" Weng Ju m: n (JUM £ n) (Southern Song Dynasty) was full of mountains and plains in full of green, and it rained like smoke in the voice of Zigui. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and only then (Li m: o) raised silkworms and planted them in the fields again.

68 "What I See" Yuan Mei (Qing Dynasty) The shepherd boy rode an ox and sang the moon in the forest. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.

69 "Village Residence" (Qing) The grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they flew kites in the east wind.