Send Lin Zifang off at Jingci Temple at dawn
Song 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.
Small Pond
Yang Wanli
The spring silently cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water, which is clear and soft.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.
Pastoral miscellany in four seasons
Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty
The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are sparse, the white cabbage flowers are sparse.
No one passes through the fence as the sun grows long, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.
"The Great Summer Pavilion in the South Pavilion" by Tang Meng Haoran
The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.
Breathe the evening coolness, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space.
The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.
I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music.
I feel nostalgic for my old friend, and I am tired of dreaming at night.
"Weichuan Tianjia" Tang Wangwei
The slanting light shines on the village, and the cattle and sheep return in the back alley.
The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn tree.
Pheasant [Sentence Quan] The wheat seedlings are beautiful, and the silkworms are sleeping and the mulberry leaves are sparse.
Tian Fuhe arrived, hoeing, and talked to each other.
This envy of leisure and relaxation fades away with sadness.
"Moon on the Xijiang River·Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road" by Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty
The bright moon scares the magpies on the other branches, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds.
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain. In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.
"Viewing the Cutting of Wheat" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy.
At night the south wind blows, and the wheat is covered with yellow.
Women carry baskets of food, and children carry pots of pulp.
Going with me to the salary field, the young man is in Nangang.
My feet are full of rustic heat, and my back is scorching with the scorching sky.
I am exhausted and don’t know how hot it is, but it’s a pity that the summer is long.
There is also a poor woman with a baby on her back.
The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket.
Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad.
The Tian family lost all their taxes and picked this up to satisfy their hunger.
What merit do I have now? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry trees.
The official salary is three hundred stones, and there is more than enough food every year.
I feel ashamed when I think of this, and I will never forget it.
"Wate Qing" Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. God's will is to pity the quiet grass, and the world will be clear at night.
Also add high pavilions and small windows. After the bird's nest is dry, its body becomes lighter when it returns.
"Summer Night Sigh" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The sun will never fade, the heat will poison my intestines. The wind from thousands of miles away blows my clothes.
The bright moon comes out of Haotian, and the dense forest spreads light. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness.
With false brightness, you can see the smallest details, and feathers and insects are also flying. Things are not big or small, they adapt to their own conditions.
Remember Bihogos and guard the frontier in his poor years. How can we wash each other's hands and look at each other with heat?
There was a fight in the evening, and the noise reached thousands of directions. Although the body is blue and purple, it is better to return home early.
The north city is filled with sorrow and storks are flying. The condition is irritated and tired, and it is good to have intense thoughts.
"Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty
The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the tower is reflected in the pond.
The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, filling the courtyard with roses and incense.
"Three Qu Road" Song Zengji
The plum blossoms are yellow and the sun is shining brightly, and the creek is overflowing, but the mountains are running.
The green shade does not slow down the road ahead, adding four or five oriole calls.
"Rising from Sleep in Early Summer" Song Yang Wanli
The plums drip with acid and splash on the teeth, and the bananas split green and cover the window screens.
I sleep without thoughts for a long time, watching children catching willow flowers.
"Summer Letter to Taoist Friends" by Cui Tu of Tang Dynasty
As soon as you reach the country, you will cultivate the country and then you will plow the country. What is right and wrong will not bother you in your life.
In the final stage, I learned from Xiyi, but I didn’t worry about being favoured, humiliated and frightened.
There is no sign of the house at the peak, but there is the sound of pheasants flying through the forest.
In ten years, I only learned to recite poems, and when I reached the Central Plains, I wanted to build soldiers.
"Early Summer on the Pond" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The water accumulates in the spring pond late, and the trees are thick in summer. The boats are like wild ferries, and the fences are like river villages.
Quiet music blows on the bed mat, and the fragrance opens the wine cellar door. When I have nothing to do, I play with my little grandson.
"First Summer" Tang Bao Rong
Yesterday's youth is gone, but the evening peak is still beautiful.
Although there is some residue left, the pulse will prevent worry and decoction.
Young people cherish the season and feel the passing of time.
Lotus Picking Song
Wang Changling
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus blooms to both sides of the face.
You can’t see anyone entering the pool.
When you hear the song, you realize someone is coming.
Fishing Bay
Chu Guangxi
Fishing in Green Bay in spring,
Apricots bloom in deep spring.
If the pond is clear, you may suspect that the water is shallow.
When the lotus moves, you will know that the fish are scattered.
Summer Night Sigh
Tang Dynasty/Du Fu
The sun will never fade, the heat will poison my intestines. The wind from thousands of miles away blows my clothes.
The bright moon comes out of the sky, and the dense forest spreads the light. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness.
With false brightness, you can see the smallest details, and feathers and insects are also flying.
Things are not big or small, they adapt to their own conditions.
Thinking of Hogos, guarding the frontier in the poor years. How can we wash each other's hands and look at each other with heat?
There was a fight in the evening, and the noise reached thousands of directions. Although the body is blue and purple, it is better to return home early.
Beicheng is sad and the storks are flying. The condition is irritated and tired, and it is good to have intense thoughts.
"Summer Song" by Dai Shiping
The water in the duck pond is shallow and deep, and the weather is semi-clear and overcast for ripe plums.
The east garden is full of wine, the west garden is drunk, and all the loquats are picked.
This poem reveals the characteristics of summer ecology.
The red sun is scorching like fire,
The fields of rice are half withered.
The farmer's heart is like boiling water,
The princes, princes and grandsons shake their fans.
-Shi Naian's "Water Margin"
Lotus in Quyuan (Qing Dynasty) Chen Can
The fragrance of lotus flowers fills the lake in June, and the red clothes and green fans reflect it Clear waves.
The flower girl on the Mulan boat picks many love children from the lotus house
Su Shi's "West Lake":
After all, in June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the other four. At the same time.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
"Sending to the Southern Neighbors in Summer in Changxing to Escape the Summer Heat" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
Beside the Houjia Avenue, there are noisy cicadas and green trees. The unlocked cave door is far away, and the official residence with rolling shutters is cool.
The fence is filled with red medicine, and the frame leads to the growth of pothos. The eternal sun and a pillow are the hometown of mountains, clouds and rivers.
"Climbing the Crane Rock in Summer" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty
The sky wind blows on my upper hill, and the dew spreads on the long pine trees in the cool month of June.
I would like to borrow the old monk’s two white cranes to soar deep in the blue clouds.
"Summer Tour in Master Hui's Room" by Chen Zi'ang of the Tang Dynasty
The mountains and rivers open up the monastery, and the harp and the songs are played in the Buddhist banquet. People admire the white tower, and the ground looks like a bamboo forest in Zen.
The opposite lake is bright and chaotic, and the rocks on the opposite side are green and green. The color space is now silent, and the moon is clearing the spring.
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