A poem about the scenery in June 1. A poem about June.
1, Stone's Sea Crossing Night, June 20th.
Excerpts from the original text:
On the third night, the bitter rain will eventually clear up.
Who decorated the clouds and the moon? Natural beauty and clarification of ocean colors.
In his spare time, Chaucer took advantage of music to get a general understanding of Xuanyuan's music.
I don't hate the narrow escape in the south. I spent the rest of my life traveling.
Explanation:
It was midnight when the ship crossed the sea, and the stars were hanging in the sky. The handle of the big dipper has turned very low. Continuous rain always stops; The wind that keeps blowing all day will always stop.
The dark clouds in the sky have dispersed and a bright moon is hanging in the sky. I wonder who arranged the embellishment of this scenery. In fact, the face of the sky and the color of the sea are clear and innocent, and no external force is needed to wash them.
I wanted to learn to quit the officialdom with a fork, but now I don't have to. Confucius' thoughts are superfluous to me. Now that the political situation has leveled off, I have generally understood the warm music of the Yellow Emperor's Fairy Pool.
Exiled to this remote desert island in the south, I had a narrow escape, but I have no regrets. Because this trip to the south is amazing, which is unprecedented in my life.
2, Song Yang Wanli "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
Excerpts from the original text:
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.
Explanation:
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.
On June 27, 3, stone's "Looking at the Lake Building Drunk Book".
Excerpts from the original text:
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
Explanation:
Dark clouds surge up, just like splashing ink, but a mountain is exposed on the horizon. The splash caused by heavy rain is like white beads and gravel, splashing on the boat. Suddenly, the wind swept in and dispersed the dark clouds all over the sky. The water in the West Lake was as blue as a mirror, bright and gentle.
4. Tang, "Send Li Wei as an envoy to the Western Expedition of the loyalist"
Excerpts from the original text:
The Flame Mountain is hotter in June, and the Red Crossing is afraid of pedestrians.
Knowing that you often cross Qilian City, you won't be afraid to see Luntai Moon.
Please dismount, enter Luzai Restaurant and take you to the west ten thousand miles away.
Fame comes only from horses. What a hero.
Explanation:
The Flame Mountain in June is even hotter, and the intersection of Chiting is afraid of breaking pedestrians.
Knowing that you often cross Qilian City, where are you afraid to see Luntai Moon?
Please dismount and enter the inn temporarily, and send you to attack Hu thousands of miles west.
Fame and fortune are only for a while. You are really a hero.
5. Tang Nie's Home
Excerpts from the original text:
Father plowed Harada, son? This mountain is barren.
The grain is not obvious in June, and the housekeeper has repaired the warehouse.
Explanation:
Dad plowed in the mountains, and his son reclaimed land at the foot of the mountain. It was June, the rice in the field had not yet headed, and the warehouse where the government collected taxes had been repaired and was waiting to be harvested.
2. Sentences describing the scenery in June
1. In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on green carpets; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty.
The willows in the street look sick. The leaves were covered with dust and rolled around the branches, and the branches did not move. There is white light on the road, and the vendors dare not shout. The plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seems to have been sunburned.
3. In the early summer, the pomegranate flowers are gradually blooming, and the green leaves are lined with safflower, which is beautiful. Seen from a distance, it looks like a blazing fire and a red sunset rising at dusk.
The clods on the ground were scorched by the sun, and several dark brown crickets jumped around like springs.
The roadside trees are lush, and cicadas sing in unison, as if boasting about their seasons.
6. Walking in the garden, pink flowers appear in front of you, slim and graceful. Oh, summer is pink!
It was a summer without rain for a long time. The old loaches in the field were all turned white by the scorching sun. The stream near the village dropped a few inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.
Climbing the rugged hillside, I saw the green grass all over the mountain. There seems to be no gold on the grass there, only green. Oh, summer is green!
In September and July, the sun hung like a fireball in the blue sky, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.
10, grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers were steamed high in the sky by a fiery red sun, and the air was filled with sweet and intoxicating breath.
1, beautiful summer. The first bright cloud emerged from the breezy blue sky, penetrated the first green leaf evenly from the bright sunshine, and danced in the bushes from the first dragonfly. The pigeons returning from the air were filled with the smoke of sunset. In this way, summer came gently with heavy steps, breaking a pool of spring water, spring breeze and spring rain were gone, and bloom was already full of trees, although I was very sad.
2. In the early morning, by the pond where the willows are reflected, on the leaves where the grass buds are sprouting, and in the red-faced summer, people clamored and strode forward, pushed open the willow green window of the pink door, and made a tidal commotion, drowning the birdsong and willow flute. The breeze carries the desire of the season and shows it selflessly and fearlessly at the highest place in summer. Gu Teng is still wrapped in lush acacia, moss is still dancing with time, and girls in red are flowing in the field of vision. Her beautiful image embodies the aura of things and walks as lightly as a swallow.
3. Summer is sweet. The rain in summer is especially warm. When it landed in the air, it looked down at the earth in a reserved and misty manner. The summer rain is lingering, and the peach blossoms are wet and whispering. Summer rain gently caresses your feet and wets your cheeks. Green looks greener in the rain. In this summer of May, the coming rain flooded the back of the city in the form of time. The trees outside the window are lush, and the scenery in the distance is gradually indifferent. Rain or shine, secretly nourish the mood; Or gushing, dotted with the city's rushing scenery. A shower was foggy, light red and yellow, and the lingering rain was hanging under the eaves, and the flashing light filled the sky. The rain lowered its voice, but it was still raining. A ray of rain meets another ray of rain in the air, murmuring dialogue, and falling to the ground for an instant, but quietly.
The gauze-like rain curtain blocked all the dust in the summer sunshine and repelled the hot air. Stand in the summer rain, let the rain float on your body, and let that fresh, fragrant and refreshing slowly penetrate into your heart and spleen; Standing in the summer rain, let the dry heart buried in the world of mortals be moistened, find a little peace, find your own voice and thinking.
5. It's warm in summer. As the days get longer and the sun gets stronger, the shadow of the sun takes on another look, which is the true face and texture of life. The midday sun embraced the sweat enthusiastically; Are the spreading waterline in the lake and the rolling flower shadows on the shore chasing the willow wind flowing through the fingertips or rushing to the distant spring? The long-lost cicada awakened Xia, opened the love of the sun, and with an optimistic spirit, took Xia freehand brushwork as a tribute to passionate life.
3. What sentences describe the scenery in June?
1. It was a long rainy summer. The old loaches in the field were all turned white by the scorching sun. The stream on the edge of the village dropped a few inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.
Climbing up the rugged hillside, I saw the green grass all over the mountain, as if there was no gold on the grass there, only green. Oh, the summer in June is green!
In the blue sky in June, the sun hung like a fireball, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.
Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is filled with sweet and intoxicated breath.
It was a long summer without rain, and all the old loaches in the field were bleached by the scorching sun. The stream near the village dropped a few inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.
6. In the countryside in June, the mountains and waters are green. After dry March, April and May, everything recovered after the rain cleared. The shuttle bus is close to the countryside. Many years ago, some things in the village gradually emerged, just like street trees outside the window, which used to be familiar to me. Now, like a movie screen, it unfolds before my eyes, and it also unfolds the memory of children and teenagers. Oh, when I was a child, I herded cattle here in this wilderness. I often sat on the high ridge and looked forward to dark. Now the grass is lush and swaying in the wind; That mountain forest, where I used to cut wood, hang a rope with a knife and climb mountains for many years; And that hillside. On nights when the moon and stars are few, my partner and I burn beehives, roast corn and play with flashlights. Those laughter are very noisy in my ears.
7. Lingbo drops slightly in June, like a beauty passing by, the dust is fragrant, the absolute beauty is glimpsed, the fat is melted and the ice is carved, the fairy baby is beside the flowers, or Yuhuan Nau wants to show the goddess.
8. I always hope that the weather will be fine in June. Of course, if it rains, you can also enjoy it. The rainy season in June in Jiangnan is a bit romantic, intermittent and short in duration. In the rainy season, I often get wet. When I came to the company, I saw that the rain outside the window was still raining intensively. Pushing open the window facing the street, pedestrians outside the window strolled forward with red umbrellas, and their skirts fluttered with their footsteps. This is a colorful and energetic rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River. The rain line came into view clearly, and the beads of rain fell into the green leaves and on the mossy slate path, splashing and disappearing in a flash. The rain falling on the ground, beating the crisp sound into the ears, like an instant music, gives people a beautiful enjoyment. Some people say that the rain in June is not lingering in the spring rain, and there is no sadness in the autumn rain. But the rain in June, with its unique free and easy, heroic, tells people an early summer dream. The rainy season in June is a mild and quiet season, which is the characteristic of the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River.
9. The rain in June, sometimes drizzling, weaves strange and tortuous legends. Sometimes there are no clouds in Wan Li, the morning sun is like blood, and sometimes it rains cats and dogs, just like the misfortune of fate. It has lasted for more than ten days, and the thunderstorm is pouring out endless bitterness. Cry a sad tune!
10. June is the blooming season of jujube flowers every year. For many years, I have never cared about how jujube flowers bloom. If I hadn't seen the blooming jujube flowers in my relatives' yard the other day, I really couldn't believe that a jujube flower I looked down on could be so beautiful. The stout branches were trimmed in an orderly way by the owner, and four or five or six stout petioles were pulled out of the scissors handle, and the leaves were neatly arranged on both sides of the petioles. Surprisingly, jujube flowers are as dense as people scattered in the axils of leaves, and they are all over the trees. Look closely at the broken stamens. They are clustered in the middle, just like holding a crystal heart. They are light and beautiful, delicate and elegant, just like smiling faces, floating in the breeze. At this time, my heart was really shocked by jujube flowers.
1 1. The rain in June is just a flash, like an ethereal dream. When you turn around, the sun is still shining, and your heart is warmed by that light, not only warm, warm and boiling. Because the dream of watching that season was awakened by the warm sunshine, in the sunshine, the dream dazzled into colorful flowers, turning the hard-drawn sketch into a beautiful picture. The gorgeous appearance brought me close again until I was hurt by the warm glare, and then I shrank back into the corner. At this time, I realized that those beauties were just a mirage and beautiful.
12. June in the south of the Yangtze River is a rainy season, and the rain in June brings vitality to the dry seedlings; The rain in June brought coolness to the hot and dry environment; The plum rain in June sowed the hope of autumn harvest. The rain in June, people expect more than rejection. But in June this year, it seemed that there was a little more rain in the south, which caused a disaster.
4. Poems describing June
I. Koike
Yang Wanli in Southern Song Dynasty
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.
Poetry: The silence of spring cherishes the long flowing water, and the shade of trees reflects the water because it likes the gentleness of sunny days. Just as the little tender lotus leaves its tightly wrapped tip, the lovely dragonfly comes to stand on it early.
Second, Xiao Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang.
Yang Wanli in Southern Song Dynasty
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.
Poetry: After all, it is the scenery of the West Lake in June, and the scenery is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will never be seen in the sky, and lotus flowers are particularly bright and red in the sun.
Third, on June 27th, I got drunk in Wang Hu Building.
Su Shi in Northern Song Dynasty
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
Poetry: A dark cloud floated in the distant sky. They rolled like ink and didn't block the mountain. Shiny raindrops jump on the boat like pearls. Suddenly a gust of wind swept in and dispersed the dark clouds. After the rain, the blue waves are like mirrors, and the water surface is like a blue sky, which is another beautiful scenery.
5. Poems about June
Qu Yuan is fresh and refreshing.
In June, lotus flowers filled the lake.
Red clothes and green fans reflect clear waves.
Mulan boat is like a girl selling flowers.
Picking a lotus home loves many children.
Xiuzhu village
Grandma in the country,
My family lives by the river.
I only smell cuckoo when I go out.
There are paths in the forest.
The green bamboo garden behind the house,
The buttonwood tree in front of the house.
My cousin took my hand,
Catch fish by the river.
A midsummer night in Taoyuan
Adults shake the cattail leaf fan,
Children catch dragonflies.
Cicada sing freely in that tree,
Whether you listen or not.
Talking about what happened in the world,
Free and relaxed.
Lay down with hemp fiber,
Count the stars in the sky.
Zhou Nan litchi Dan in June, ten thousand clusters more clusters.
The crimson snow is bright red, and the jade pot is crystal clear and cold.
Gao Ming wrote new songs, and Fang Wei once recommended "Big Official".
The frost in Five Blessingg is still there, and a few oblique piles of stones are withered.
Father plows the original field, and son hoes the mountain.
The grain is not obvious in June, and the housekeeper has repaired the warehouse.
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
On the night of June 3rd, I heard cicada Bai Juyi.
Lotus Qing Xiang dew drops, willow good wind.
On the third night of Weiyue, the new cicada made its first sound.
At first glance, I was worried about Beike. I listened to Tokyo.
I have a bamboo house, don't come to cicada again.
I wonder who rowed the boat last month.
6. What are the ancient poems praising June?
1, read the drunken book in Hulou on June 27th.
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
Suddenly, a strong wind swept in and dispersed the dark clouds all over the sky. The water in the West Lake was as blue as a mirror, bright and gentle. Dark clouds surge up, just like splashing ink, but a mountain is exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splash caused by heavy rain is like white beads and gravel, splashing on the boat.
2. "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
Song Dynasty: 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. Thick lotus leaves spread out layer by layer, connected with the blue sky, endless green; Graceful lotus flowers are in full bloom, especially bright and red under the sunshine.
3. He Xinlang's summer scene
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Smoke and dancing. No one is quiet. When it turns cloudy to noon, the new bath is cool at night. Hand-made white round fan, the hand will be like jade for a while. I'm getting sleepy, lonely and awake. Who will push the embroidery worker out of the curtain? It's a waste to teach people and dreams to break the music of Yao and Tai. The wind is beating on the bamboo again.
Pomegranate half spit red scarf Cu. I will be alone with you when the flowers bloom and the waves fall. Looking closely at a beautiful branch, my heart is as heavy as a burden. Afraid of being caught, autumn wind is green. Stay here, you can't bear to touch it after drinking and drinking. * * * pink tears, two rustling.
Swallows fly to the beautiful house with carved beams and painted buildings, and there is no one around. Wutong turned around at noon. On a cool evening, the beautiful woman just came out of the bath. Holding a silk-woven white round fan, the round fan and the plain hand are as crisp as white jade. Gradually sleepy, leaning back on the pillow, sleeping soundly. At this time, I was thinking, who is pushing the door of color embroidery? Emptiness awakened Yaotai's good dream. Give ear and listen, it turns out that the wind is knocking on the bamboo.
Pomegranate flowers are half-blooming, like a red scarf. Only when floating flowers such as peaches and apricots are all gone will they bloom and associate with lonely beauty. Look at this rich pomegranate carefully. The petals are as tight as a beauty's heart. I'm afraid that only the leaves are green when the west wind blows down. If beautiful women come in the future, you can't bear to touch them after drinking and drinking. At that time, tears and petals will fall together and make a rustling sound.
4. Tianjin Sasha
Yuan Dynasty: Baipu
Clouds collect rain and add waves, buildings are high and water-cooled and melons are sweet, and trees are shaded and eaves are painted.
In the mosquito net in the tent, there is a girl, wearing thin silk and holding Fan Luo, quietly enjoying the pleasant summer time.
Clouds and raindrops raise the water surface and increase the waves. The tall buildings in the distance are taller than usual, and the water makes people feel colder than usual. The melon after the rain seems sweeter than usual, and the shade of green trees has covered the eaves. On the rattan mat in the tulle tent, the young girl is wearing a light silk summer dress and holding a fan, quietly enjoying the pleasant summer time.
5. "Crossing the Sea Night on June 20th" Song Dynasty: Su Shi
On the third night, the bitter rain will eventually clear up.
Who decorated the clouds and the moon? Natural beauty and clarification of ocean colors.
In his spare time, Chaucer took advantage of music to get a general understanding of Xuanyuan's music.
I don't hate the narrow escape in the south. I spent the rest of my life traveling.
It's almost midnight. It's raining and windy. God should pay attention. The clouds suddenly disperse and the moon is bright, and no one needs to decorate it. The sky is clean and the sea is crystal clear.
Although I crossed the sea by boat with Confucius' ambition to save the world, I seemed to hear the wonderful music of Huangdi Xianchi. Although I don't regret being exiled to the south, this long trip was the most magical experience of my life.