1. Beautiful poems about June
Beautiful poems about June 1. Poems describing June
1. Xiaochi
< p> Yang Wanli in the Southern Song DynastyThe spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clearness.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.
Poetry: The spring is silent because it cherishes the thin water flow, and the shadow of the trees on the water surface is because it likes the gentleness of sunny days. The small tender lotus has just exposed its tightly wrapped leaf tips, and a cute dragonfly has flown in early and is standing on it.
2. Seeing Lin Zifang off at Jingci Temple at dawn
Yang Wanli of the Southern Song Dynasty
After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Poetic: After all, it is the scenery of West Lake in June, and the scenery is indeed different from other seasons. The lotus leaves reach the sky and there is endless green, and the lotus flowers are exceptionally bright and bright red in the sunshine.
Wanghu Tower Drunk Book on June 27th
Su Shi of the Northern Song Dynasty
Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky.
Poetry: A black cloud surged in the sky in the distance. They rolled like spilled ink and had not blocked the mountain. The white raindrops jumped on the ship like pearls. Suddenly a gust of wind came and blew away the dark clouds. After the rain, the sky clears, the blue waves are like mirrors, and the water surface is like a clear blue sky. It is a beautiful scenery again.
2. What are the ancient poems praising "June"
1. "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th" Song Dynasty: Su Shi's black clouds turn over the ink and the mountains are not covered , Baiyu jumps into the boat with dancing beads.
The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky. Translation: Suddenly a strong wind swept over the ground, blowing away the dark clouds in the sky, and the water of the West Lake was as blue as a mirror, bright and gentle.
The dark clouds surged up, like ink splashing down, but a section of mountains appeared on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the water splashed by the heavy rain splashed into the boat like white beads and gravel. 2. "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. Translation: The scenery of West Lake in June is different from that in other seasons.
The dense layers of lotus leaves spread out, connecting with the blue sky, forming an endless expanse of verdant green; the graceful lotus buds are in full bloom, looking particularly bright and red under the sunlight. 3. "Congratulations to the Bridegroom·Xia Jing" Song Dynasty: Su Shi The milk swallow flies into the mansion.
There is no one around, the shade of trees turns to noon, and the cool evening brings a new bath. The raw silk and white round fan is made in the hand, and the fan hand looks like jade for a moment.
Gradually, he becomes sleepy and sleeps alone, becoming more mature. Who comes outside the curtain to promote the embroidery household? It is a waste of time to teach others, and the dream breaks the Yaotai song.
But again, the wind knocked against the bamboo. The pomegranate half spit out the red scarf and frowned.
When all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you. If you look carefully at a branch of beautiful flowers, your heart will be as heavy as a bundle.
I am afraid of being frightened by the autumn wind. If I wait for you to come here, I can't bear to touch the wine in front of the flowers.
***Pink tears, two rustles. Translation: The little swallows flew down on the elegant house with carved beams and painted beams, it was quiet and no one was around, and the shadow of the sycamore trees turned past noon.
In the cool evening, the beauty has just come out of the bath. He holds a silk-woven white round fan in his hand. The round fan and the plain hand look like white jade.
Gradually becoming sleepy, leaning against the pillow and sleeping soundly. I wonder who is pushing the door of Caixiu at this time? Kong Jingren woke up the sweet dream in Yaotai.
Listening carefully, it turned out to be gusts of wind knocking on the bamboo. The pomegranate flowers are half-opened like red scarves. When the floating flowers such as peaches and apricots have fallen away, they will bloom and accompany the lonely beauty.
Take a closer look at this gorgeous pomegranate. The thousands of petals are just like the tightly bound heart of a beautiful woman. And I'm afraid that the west wind will blow away only the green leaves.
In the future, if you wait for the beauty to arrive, you will drink in front of the flowers and not bear to touch her. At that time, tears and petals will fall together with a rustling sound.
4. "Tian Jing Sha·Xia" Yuan Dynasty: Bai Pu The clouds are gathering and the rain is passing through the waves. The buildings are high, the water is cold and the melons are sweet, and the green trees are shaded with hanging eaves. The gauze kitchen is covered with rattan mats, and the beauty’s fan is light.
Translation: The clouds are gone and the rain is coming, the water surface is rising and adding waves, the tall buildings in the distance appear taller than usual, the water makes people feel cooler than usual, and the melons after the rain also seem to be cooler than usual. It's even sweeter than usual, with the shade of the green trees reaching to the eaves. On the rattan mat in the gauze tent, a young girl wearing light silk summer clothes, holding a fan in hand, quietly enjoying the pleasant summer time.
5. "Crossing the Sea on the Night of June 20th" Song Dynasty: Su Shi Participate in the horizontal battle and want to watch the third watch, the bitter rain will end and the wind will clear up. Who embellishes the scattered clouds and bright moon? The sky and the sea are naturally clear.
When I was free, Lu Sou took advantage of his thoughts and had a rough idea of ??the music played by Xuanyuan. I don't hate the nine deaths in the southern wilderness, but I am traveling through the wonders of my life.
Translation: The ginseng star is turning across the Big Dipper. It’s almost the third watch, and it’s raining and windy. God should keep an eye on it. The clouds suddenly disperse and the moon is bright. No one needs to decorate it. The sky and the sea are pure and clear.
Although I took a boat across the sea with Confucius' ambition to save the world in mind, I seemed to hear the beautiful music of the Yellow Emperor's Xianchi.
Even though I narrowly escaped death after being demoted to the Southern Wilderness, I have no regrets. This trip was the most amazing experience in my life.
3. Poems about June
The wind in Quyuan is clear and the lotuses are bright
In June, the fragrance of lotus fills the lake,
red The green clothes and the fan reflect the clear waves.
The flower girl is like a flower girl on the Mulan boat,
The lotus house she picked has many loving children.
Xiuzhu Village
The old lady in the countryside,
lives by the river.
When I went out, I only heard the sound of "cuckoo",
There was a path in the forest.
The green bamboo garden behind the house,
the sycamore tree in front of the house.
My cousin held my hand and went to catch fish by the river.
A Midsummer Night in Taoyuan
The adults shook cattail fans,
The children caught dragonflies.
The cicadas are chirping freely in the trees,
it’s up to you to listen or not.
Chit-chat,
Feel free and relaxed.
Spread your raincoat and lie down,
Look up at the sky and count the stars.
Nanzhou lychee pills bloom in June, with thousands of them clustered in clusters.
The crimson snow is bright red and the brocade is rotten, and the crystal of the jade pot is cold.
High names have been promised new songs, and fragrances have been recommended to high officials.
The day is long and frosty in Wufu, and the weather is quiet. A few trees are slantingly covered with stone railings.
The father plows the plains and goes to the fields, while the son hoe the mountains and the fields.
In June, the crops have not yet shown, and the officials have already built warehouses.
Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky.
On the night of June 3rd, I smelled the cicada Bai Juyi
The fragrance of lotus and clear dew fell, and the willows moved happily.
On the third night of the third lunar month, the new cicada chirps for the first time.
When I first heard about the visitors from the North, I listened quietly and recalled Tokyo.
I have a bamboo forest house, don’t let the cicadas sing again.
I don’t know who will set the boat sailing when the moon rises above the pond.
4. Beautiful sentences about "Ending May and welcoming June"
The rain fell tirelessly, soaking the city and making people's roads home wet. It dampened my already damp mood. Only then did I know that in May, when all things are flourishing, I will miss you endlessly.
1. Spring outside the Great Wall always comes late. In the grassland in May, when everything revives and the trees turn green, the grassland is still full of withered yellow, except for the small buds that have been slow to emerge from the soil. It brought spring to this land.
2. The evening in May is beautiful. Standing alone on the bridge, listening to the beat of the running water.
3. The May wind records beautiful legends. Each legend turns into a cloud and fills the entire sky.
4. May is romantic. Romantic May can always create gorgeous colors and elegant and fresh emotions. Although it is not the lingering pathos of tenderness, it can still transcend the throbbing passion. People are light and quiet because of the legendary story of May.
5. On a sunny afternoon, the summer sunshine flows as brightly as water notes, moistening different charming sadnesses.
6. There is sunshine on a sunny day, and the sunshine is always full of warmth! I believe that with the love and encouragement of so many friends, sunny days will always be bright!
7. I walked in the wind of May, looking up at the sky, looking forward to the splendor of summer, the splendor of autumn, and the dignity of winter.
8. Among the colorful colors, June’s straightforward character, fiery feelings and heroic spirit are even more subtle.
9. The footsteps of June, in this June city, slowly move towards the distance, heading east and towards summer between my body and heart.
10. The beautiful spring girl smiled and walked away quietly with her gentle figure. The strong Xia boy came to us.
11. Entering June, waves of heat waves hit us. The sun turned into a big furnace, and the whole world was baked hot.
12. The sound of books adds vitality to June, and the flying catkins make people daydream; children are the future of the motherland and the morning flowers in the big garden of the motherland, extremely beautiful.
13. Wandering on the country road, looking at the golden wheat fields in the crop fields, looking at the green fruit trees and green fruits in the fields.
14. June is a colorful season. Say goodbye to the gentle spring breeze and welcome the hot summer. The cicadas on the tree tops are singing for joy; the frogs in the fields are singing for joy. In this season there is youthful sunshine and charm.
15. The June sunshine shines through the dense layers of branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with light spots the size of copper coins.
5. What are the ancient poems praising "June"
1. "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky.
Translation: Suddenly a strong wind came and blew away the dark clouds in the sky, and the water of the West Lake was as blue as a mirror, bright and gentle. The dark clouds surged upward, like ink splashing down, but a section of mountains appeared on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the water splashed by the heavy rain splashed into the boat like white beads and gravel.
2. "Sent Off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at Dawn"
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Translation: The scenery of West Lake in June is different from that in other seasons. The dense layers of lotus leaves spread out, connecting with the blue sky, forming an endless expanse of verdant green; the graceful lotus buds are in full bloom, looking particularly bright and red under the sunlight.
3. "Congratulations to the Bridegroom·Xia Jing"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Swallows fly over the mansion. Quiet and deserted, the shade of the trees turns to noon, and the coolness of the evening brings a new bath. The raw silk and white round fan is made in the hand, and the fan hand looks like jade for a moment. Gradually, he becomes sleepy and sleeps alone, becoming more and more mature. Who comes outside the curtain to promote the embroidery household? It is a waste of time to teach others, and the dream breaks the Yaotai song. But again, the wind knocked against the bamboo.
The pomegranate half spits out a red scarf and frowns. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you. If you look carefully at a branch of beautiful flowers, your heart will be as heavy as a bundle. And I'm afraid of being frightened by the autumn wind. If I wait for you to come here, I can't bear to touch the wine in front of the flowers. ***Pink tears, two rustles.
Translation: The little swallow flew down on the elegant house with carved beams and painted beams. It was quiet and no one was around, and the shadow of the phoenix tree turned past noon. In the cool evening, the beauty has just come out of the bath. He holds a silk-woven white round fan in his hand. The round fan and the plain hand look like white jade. Gradually, I became sleepy and slept soundly while leaning on the pillow. I wonder who is pushing the door of Caixiu at this time? Kong Jingren woke up the sweet dream in Yaotai. Listening carefully, it turned out that it was the gusts of wind knocking on the bamboo.
The half-open pomegranate flowers are like clusters of red scarves. When the floating flowers such as peaches and apricots have fallen away, they will bloom and accompany the lonely beauty. Take a closer look at this gorgeous pomegranate, with its thousands of petals just like a beautiful woman’s heart tightly bound. And I'm afraid that the west wind will blow away only the green leaves. In the future, if you wait for the beauty to arrive, you will drink in front of the flowers and you won't bear to touch her. At that time, tears and petals will fall together with a rustling sound.
4. "Tian Jing Sha·Xia"
Yuan Dynasty: Bai Pu
The clouds gather and the rain passes, the waves add, the buildings are high, the water is cold, the melons are sweet, and the trees are green Overcast eaves.
The gauze kitchen is made of rattan mats, and the beauty’s Luo fan is light.
Translation: The clouds are gone and the rain is coming, the water surface is rising and adding waves, the tall buildings in the distance appear taller than usual, the water makes people feel cooler than usual, and the melons after the rain also seem to be cooler than usual. It's even sweeter than usual, with the shade of the green trees reaching to the eaves. On the rattan mat in the gauze tent, a young girl wearing light silk summer clothes, holding a fan in hand, quietly enjoying the pleasant summer time.
5. "Crossing the Sea on the Night of June 20th" Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Participating in the battle, I want to watch the third watch, and the bitter rain ends and the wind clears up.
Who embellishes the scattered clouds and the bright moon? The sky and the sea are naturally clear.
When I was free, Lu Sou took advantage of his thoughts and had a rough idea of ??the music played by Xuanyuan.
I don’t hate the nine deaths in the Southern Wilderness. I am here to travel through the wonders of my life.
Translation: The ginseng star is turning across the Big Dipper. It’s almost the third watch, and it’s raining and windy. God should keep an eye on it. The clouds suddenly disperse and the moon is bright. No one needs to decorate it. The sky and the sea are pure and clear.
Although I took a boat across the sea with Confucius' ambition to save the world in mind, I seemed to hear the beautiful music of the Yellow Emperor's Xianchi. Even though I narrowly escaped death after being demoted to the Southern Wilderness, I have no regrets. This trip was the most amazing experience in my life.
6. Looking for poems containing "June"
Suddenly heavy rain, in the streets full of June, who discarded the withered roses? Thousands of reasons are all at this moment It has become an excuse for others, just the mastermind of this war without gunpowder. The style of May gradually faded away. At the dawn of June, I screamed and cheered. At the beginning of the World Cup, June was kidnapped by sadness. In the dark cabin, one person looked up at the pearls hanging on the wall one after another, looked at the rain falling from the sky, the cold soles of the feet that smashed away all the happiness around him, and the crazy football began to fall silent. Who is left on the sofa with the lingering smell of loneliness? At night, the arrogant nosebleeds flow uncontrollably, making people heartbroken. All the love they have worked for has gone bankrupt, leaving melancholy skies and equally melancholy eyes. Dusk can remove all the stitches that sew the pain. Let it all go from calm to turbulent. The rainbow after the rain covers your eyes. Behind the pain, there is always a faint happiness hidden. The street with no pedestrians, June is still sad, like this, measured step by step with sadness. All the wisps of tobacco dominate the empty room. From now on, June’s passion will be missing from the emotional world. Will those crystal tears still fall from the dry eyes? The sadness is flying all over the sky. Holding June’s hand, the same sad music begins. The madness of the fans that permeates every corner seems to be separated by centuries of glory. At dawn, every tiny touch is the entire gorgeous light blue melancholy air. Who has sprinkled the perfume, diffused with lethargy? The dream in June continues, but it does not mean that the setbacks of growth have returned to the stage again, singing beautiful songs and dancing alone. Year after year, I feel sad. I have searched through my mobile phone and can't find anyone to talk to. My friend, June, closed all the pain and walked quietly. Whether he was angry or distressed, it has become the past behind him. There are no reasons and no excuses. The gray sky, the hidden sunshine, the tacit understanding. Gradually, gradually, sadness gives way to happiness, letting the dullness die. Who is recalling and crying on the lawn? The gorgeous fireworks years ago have long become a beautiful memory. Let go, let go, smile and say goodbye to June. What you once had And each other's tenderness suddenly seemed like a dream, the tenderness without feeling was like the frost-beaten eggplants and lotus blossoms in the afternoon, hanging together.