Poetry about working in hot summer 1. Poetry about hot summer.
1, summer drought and bitter heat
Song Dynasty: Mausoleum
The wind didn't force out the heat in midsummer, and the Naxi sun seemed to have wings, hovering over the hills and refusing to set.
People are worried that the dry rivers, lakes and seas will dry up, and the Milky Way will dry up?
The high Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and the distant Penglai Island is cool.
I can't take the world with me in summer. How can I bear to roam freely alone?
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The breeze did not drive away the summer heat, and the sunset seemed to have wings, flying on the top of the mountain and refusing to fall. People are worried that rivers and lakes will dry up in this drought. Isn't God afraid that the Milky Way will dry up? The towering Kunlun Mountains are covered with snow all year round, and the distant Penglai Island is cool that will never disappear.
I can't spend the summer with the whole world. How can I bear to wander there alone?
Climb the west building on a cold summer night.
Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
Get up in the middle of the night in the heat, and go upstairs to find clothes alone.
Yamazawa condenses the summer heat, and Xinghan shines brightly.
Fire crystal Gan Lu, wild still wind.
Exploring the soup leads to the yin well, and the stove opens the door.
You can't sweat if you hesitate for a long time.
Don't argue about the poison in the pavilion, but appeal to you.
I'm afraid it wasn't taken by my aunt, but quiet is better than happy.
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It's too hot to get up in the middle of the night, so put on your clothes and go to the west building to enjoy the cool. Yamazawa reflects the scorching heat, and the Milky Way shines like Zhan Lu.
The sun has dried the dew that moistens everything, but the wilderness is quiet but not cool. The heat wave rolled in, I took a bath from the well water, and the burning heat opened the door to enjoy the cool. Wandering against the railing for a long time, I was sweating all over.
Is there any maintenance in this heat? Look up at Beidou and complain to God. I know that I am not a virgin, and it is hopeless to conquer heat with quietness.
3. Look at wheat cutting
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.
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Their feet were smoked by the heat of the ground and their backs were basking in the hot sun. Tired as if I didn't know it was hot, I just cherished the long summer.
4. Chasing coolness on a summer night
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
The heat at night is still the same as that in the afternoon. Open the door and stand in the middle of the moon.
Bamboo trees are buzzing with insects, not the wind.
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At noon in summer, the weather is hot, and it is still so hot at night. Open the door and stand in the moonlight for a while. At this time, in the bamboo forest and Woods in the distance, there was a sound of insects singing, and a cool feeling floated head on. However, this is not the wind, maybe it is the tranquility and coolness of nature.
5, summer sigh
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Summer comes out in the northeast, and the mausoleum is in the middle of the street.
Zhu guang is thick and thick. Why should I open it?
God hasn't thundered for a long time, and nothing is a good command.
There is not enough rain, and fertile land rises in yellow dust.
Birds died in the heat, and the fish in the pond dried up their silt.
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In summer, the sun rises from the northeast, and at noon, the sun just burns overhead. The sun shines through the thick land, and the heat is unbearable. What can be done to release this unbearable heat? It hasn't thundered or rained for a long time. Isn't it a sick order? Even rain can't nourish everything, because the fields are dusty. Both birds and pond fish died of drought and heat.
2. What are the poems describing hot summer days?
1, chasing cool in summer night
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
The heat at night is still the same as that in the afternoon. Open the door and stand in the middle of the moon.
Bamboo trees are buzzing with insects, not the wind.
Translation:
At noon in summer, the weather is hot, and it is still so hot at night. Open the door and stand in the moonlight for a while. At this time, in the bamboo forest and Woods in the distance, there was a sound of insects singing, and a cool feeling floated head on. However, this is not the wind, maybe it is the tranquility and coolness of nature.
2. Summer Mountain
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Lazily shaking a white feather fan to get rid of the heat, naked in the forest.
Take off the headscarf and hang it on the rock wall, leaving the cool breeze between the pines and the pines overhead.
Translation:
Too lazy to shake the white feather fan to cool off the heat, stay naked in the green forest. Take off the headscarf and hang it on the stone wall, so that the cool wind among the pine trees can blow over your head.
3. "Cool"
Song dynasty: Qin Guan
Take the dog after the willow to enjoy the cool, and draw a bed on the south bank of the bridge.
In the moonlight, the ship's flutes are jagged and the wind gathers lotus fragrance.
Translation:
Go out and find a cool place with crutches, draw the south bank of the bridge, and sit on the Hu bed comfortably. On a silent moonlit night, the uneven sound of flutes haunts my ears. At the beginning of the evening breeze, the lotus flowers in the pool are in full bloom, and the fragrance is overflowing and refreshing.
4. Climbing to the West Building on a Bitter Summer Night
Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
Get up in the middle of the night in the heat, and go upstairs to find clothes alone. Yamazawa condenses the summer heat, and Xinghan shines brightly. Fire crystal Gan Lu, wild still wind.
Exploring the soup leads to the yin well, and the stove opens the door. You can't sweat if you hesitate for a long time. Don't argue about the poison in the pavilion, but appeal to you.
I'm afraid it wasn't taken by my aunt, but quiet is better than happy.
Translation:
It's too hot to get up in the middle of the night, so put on your clothes and go to the west building to enjoy the cool. Yamazawa reflects the scorching heat, and the Milky Way shines like Zhan Lu. The sun has dried the dew that moistens everything, but the wilderness is quiet but not cool. The heat wave rolled in, I took a bath from the well water, and the burning heat opened the door to enjoy the cool. Wandering against the railing for a long time, I was sweating all over.
Is there any maintenance in this heat? Look up at Beidou and complain to God. I know that I am not a virgin, and it is hopeless to conquer heat with quietness.
5. "Peace and happiness, cool on the pool"
Qing Dynasty: Xiang Hongzuo
Clear water and clear words, quiet people in the courtyard sell summer. Candle can't shake the curtain, and the bamboo shadow is half picturesque.
When you are drunk, you can help Sheng Tao. The cooked fan is cold and light. When it rains in the lotus pond, it is autumn.
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The water is quiet and cool, and the quiet people in the courtyard are enjoying the cool summer. The curtains are high, the light breeze shakes the candles in the room, and the bamboo shadow is reflected on the wall, like a beautiful bamboo painting. After getting drunk, I lay on a bamboo pole made of peach and bamboo, and fanned my hair gently with ten thousand fans. The shower in the lotus pond has passed in one go, and it will definitely be autumn wind tomorrow.
3. What are the ancient poems describing hot summer days?
Shanting Summer High Film
Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.
The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.
Yang Wanli's small pool
"Spring is silent and precious little, and the water is sunny and soft. Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on his head. "
Sima guang in early summer
April is fine, but after the rain, it clears up.
There is an obvious turning point in Nanshan.
There is no catkin, because there is wind,
Only sunflowers are biased towards the sun.
"Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Fun" Fan Chengda
Plums are golden, apricots are fat,
The wheat is gray and the cauliflower is thin.
No one crossed the long fence,
Only dragonflies and butterflies can fly.
Yang Wanli, sent to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.
After all, in mid-June,
The scenery is different from the four seasons.
Lotus leaves are infinitely green,
Lotus flowers that reflect sunlight are different in color.
Full moon and fifteen nights, Wang Jian
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into.
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Du Fu
Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of egrets flew into the sky,
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
Meng Haoran's Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
Summer in the Mountain Pavilion written by a poet in Tang Dynasty
The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond.
The water curtain swayed in the breeze, and the roses in the courtyard were fragrant.
Summer drought and heat of the poet Wang Ling in Song Dynasty
The breeze can't kill the heat, and the sunset flies up the mountain.
People are already afraid that the rivers and seas will dry up, and they will do whatever it takes.
Qin Guanhao, a poet in Song Dynasty, enjoys the cool.
Take the dog after the willow to enjoy the cool, and draw a bed on the south bank of the bridge.
In the moonlight, the ship's flutes are jagged and the wind gathers lotus fragrance.
Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, chased the cool in summer nights.
The heat at night is still the same as that in the afternoon. Open the door and stand in the middle of the moon.
Deep in the bamboo forest, insects are singing, sometimes it's cool, only the wind.
Summer in Nanting —— On Xin by Meng Haoran, a poet in Tang Dynasty
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
Su Shunqin's "Summer Meaning" in Song Dynasty
Quiet and quiet small yard, I lay on a bamboo mat, cold all over; Pomegranate flowers in full bloom outside the window, through the hanging bamboo curtain, reflected Hong Ying.
The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles.
Lu You, a poet of Southern Song Dynasty who lived in early summer.
The lakes and mountains are the best place to put Weng's house, and the locust trees are shaded.
When the lake overflows, egrets fly in the air and frogs hum by the lake.
The dragon has turned back to shoot bamboo shoots, and the wooden pen still blooms the first flower.
Alas, let bygones be bygones, who * * * will sleep in afternoon European tea.
4. Poetry on a hot summer day
In summer, the high shade is long in midsummer, and the balcony is reflected in the pond. The crystal curtain moves gently, and the roses are fragrant. Yang Wanli's "Little Pond" "Spring is silent and precious, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. The river only shows sharp corners, and dragonflies have long stood on it. " In "Early Summer", Sima Guang's April is clear and rainy, and every household in Nanshan is clear. There is no catkin because of the wind. Only sunflowers are biased towards the sun. Fan Chengda plums are golden and apricot-fat, while wheat and white cauliflower are thin. No one has ever landed on the long fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. Yang Wanli, after all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinite, and the colors of lotus flowers are different. Fifteen nights he looked at the moon, crows lived in the atrium of Wang Jian, Bai Shu, and osmanthus in Coody Leng was silent. I don't know whose home Qiu Si belongs to. Du Fu's two orioles sing green willows, a line of egrets go up to the sky, the window is covered with snow in Xiling, and Soochow Wan Li is moored at the door. Meng Haoran's "Summer Sympathy in Nanting" was scattered in Shan Ye-suddenly there was no light in the west, and a bright moon slowly rose on the lake in the east, opened my window and lay down quietly. The wind brought the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the bamboo leaves dripped dew music. If you want to play the piano, you hate your bosom friend. Oh, the trouble of my midnight dream. Summer in the Mountain Pavilion, written by a poet in the Tang Dynasty, has green trees and long days. The balcony is reflected in the pond, and the water curtain is blowing gently, full of roses. The cool breeze written by the poet Wang Ling in the Song Dynasty can't kill the summer heat, and the sunset flies to the top of the mountain. People are afraid that the rivers and seas will dry up, and the sky will not hesitate to exhaust the rivers. Qin Guan, a poet in the Song Dynasty, pursued the willow with the breeze. The wind will make the lotus flowers in the pool fragrant. Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote "Chasing the Cool on a Summer Night", which was still hot in the afternoon, and came straight to the point and stood in the middle of the month. The bamboo forest is full of insects, sometimes it's cool, but it's just wind. The mountain light in the Tang Dynasty poet Meng Haoran's Summer in the South Pavilion suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the lake in the east rises slowly, emitting the coolness of dusk. Open my window, lie down quietly, the wind brings the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the bamboo leaves drip dew music. I will pick up my pipa and play it, but, alas, who here will understand? . Oh, it's my midnight dream. Su Shunqin, a poet in the Song Dynasty, left a courtyard with a clear summer banquet and pomegranate blooming on the curtains. At noon, the trees were shaded all over the ground, and I dreamed of a warbler. Lu You, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, wrote "Living in Early Summer". There was a beautiful scene in Weng's home, and the locust tree was hidden in the middle of the ridge. Sometimes when the water is full, herons can be seen, and when the grass is deep, frogs can be heard everywhere. The dragon has turned his head to shoot bamboo shoots, and the wooden pen is still open.
5. Poems describing hot and sleepy summer.
I like it, I like lush summer, because I can indulge in swimming in the pool in summer.
Summer brings happiness to children. They are the happiest angels in summer. I like it, I like stormy summer, because the rain in summer is so generous and crisp.
Lotus flowers in summer show us smiling faces, and lotus leaves in summer show us charm. There is not a cloud in the sky, there is no sun overhead, there is no wind, and all the trees are standing there listlessly and lazily.
As soon as the sun came out, the ground seemed to be on fire. It's so hot that it seems that a spark will cause an explosion.
The scorching sun is like fire, and the earth is like a steamer, which makes people breathless. Walking on the road, the oncoming wind hit like a heat wave.
Early in the morning, cicadas cried loudly to tell people that another hot day had begun. It's very hot in summer, and the birds don't know where to hide; Plants and trees hang their heads; The puppy was so hot that it stuck out its tongue and kept panting.
Cicada kept making annoying calls on the branches, as if cheering for the scorching sun. In summer, the vegetation is particularly lush, the leaves of holly trees are shining, and the old elm trees are flourishing, giving people a thick shade.
In summer, the clear river has become a good place for children to escape the heat. You see, they are frolicking in the water, having a water fight for a while, fishing for a while, and having a good time. The sun in summer is like a big stove, roasting the earth, even the air is hot, and people sweat when they move.
Buffalo has already hid in the pond, and its whole body is buried in the water, with only one head exposed to the water to breathe.