An ancient poem describing midsummer in June

1. Poems about June

An ancient poem about June 1. Poetry describing 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. What are the ancient poems praising June?

1, "The Drunk Book of Wang Hulou on June 27th" Song: Su Shi's dark clouds cover the mountains, 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. 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. "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" Song Dynasty: After all, the scenery of Yang Wanli 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. 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 danced like smoke.

No one is quiet. When it turns cloudy to noon, the new bath is cool at night. Hand-made white round fan, fan 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, "Tian Jing Sha Xia" Yuan Dynasty: Baipu clouds and rain are full of waves, the building is high and cold, and the trees are shaded. 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 on the Night of June 20" Song Dynasty: Su Shi entered the war and turned to the third night, and the bitter rain finally cleared 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.

3. Poems describing June

Summer in the Mountain Pavilion by Gao Pian, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: The trees grow dark in summer, the balcony reflects the pond, the water curtain moves and the breeze blows, and the roses are full of fragrance.

"Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" by the Song Dynasty poet Wang Ling: The breeze can't kill the heat, and the sunset flies to the top of the mountain. People are already afraid of the exhaustion of rivers and seas, even at the expense of the sky. Qin Guan, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote "Enjoy the Cool Day": chasing the cool outside the willow with a coffin and painting 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, "Chasing the Cool at Summer Night": The night is as hot as the afternoon, and the door is bright.

Deep in the bamboo forest, insects are singing, sometimes it's cool, only the wind. In midsummer, Nan Ting Si Xin, a poet in Tang Dynasty, Meng Haoran: The mountain light in the west suddenly goes out, and the lake in the east starts from the moon.

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, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote "Summer Meaning": The summer in the other 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.

Lu You, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, wrote "Living in seclusion in early summer" in Nanjing: the lakes and mountains are at home, and the trees are in the shade. 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. Poems describing June

In June, Quyuan, the wind is clear and the air is positive, the lotus flowers are full of lake fragrance, and the red and green fans reflect the clear waves. Mulan Zhou, like a flower girl, has won many beloved sons in Lotus House. Xiuzhu Village is an old woman who lives by the river. I only heard the sound of "goo goo" when I went out, and there were paths in the forest. The bamboo garden behind the house and the buttonwood tree in front of the house. My cousin took my hand and went to the river to catch fish. On a midsummer night in Taoyuan, adults shake the cattail leaf fan, while children. Whether you listen or not, it's comfortable and relaxing to talk about what's going on in the world. Lie on the hemp fiber and count the stars. In Zhou Nan in June, there are many strings of lychees. The crimson snow is bright red, and the jade pot is bright and cold. Gao has a new song, and Xiang Xiang once recommended a big official. The house is quiet and frost-long, and several oblique stacked stones are dry. Father plows the fields, and the jade pot is cold. Bai Yu jumped into the boat. The wind blows away and the lake looks like the sky under it. On the night of June 3rd, the cicada Bai Juyi fell in Qing Xiang, and the willow wind blew. On the third night of the micro-moon, the new cicada begins to sing. When I first heard that I was worried about northern guests, I listened to Tokyo. I have a bamboo house, don't come to cicada again. I wonder who will take the boat last month.

5. Write six poems about the moon

Don Wang Wei: I don't see the goose feet in my hometown, but the crescent moon spits moths and eyebrows.

Don Zhang: The spring tide is here, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

Tao Jin Yuanming: In spring and autumn, there are many strange peaks in Xia Yun, bright autumn moon and solitary pine in Dongling.

Don Li He: The desert is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.

Song Yan Dao Ji: At that time, Mingyue was there and she had gone home according to the colorful clouds.

Don Liu Yuxi: Dongting was born in the middle of the autumn lake, and the waves are like molten gold.

Don Bai Juyi: * * When you look at the bright moon, you should cry, because the hearts of five places are all sick because of one wish.

Don Zhang Xu Ruo: Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.

Xiao family in Qing dynasty: three seas swallow the moon, and the Great Wall locks the mountains.

Don Du Fu: He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! .

Zhang Qing Yan Hui: Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia. Naturally, spring comes before you know it.

Tang Du Fu: The sky is far away, and the moon is always lonely.

Liang Qing Zhang Ju: The breeze and the bright moon are priceless, and there are feelings near the mountains and far away from the water.

Stone: The new moon is like a beautiful woman. It was dyed at the beginning of going out to sea.

Ouyang Xiu of Song Dynasty: On the moon, the willows shoot, and people meet after dusk.

6. Poems about June

1. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place. (Farewell the viceroy to his post in Shu) II. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.

(Li Bai: "Send a friend" 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi: Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

(Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Twenty Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night Wu, Fujian in Chushan. (Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows a gentleman.

(Gao Shi: "Not Big") 7. Thousands of feet in Taohuatan is not as good as Wang Lun's. (Li Bai: To Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sails are far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

(Li Bai: Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou) 9. We watched him go east through the wheel tower door, leaving only hoofprint behind him. (Cen Can: Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home in a Song of Snow) 10. Outside Changting, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue.

The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain. Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered.

A ladle of turbid wine makes me happy. Say goodbye to Meng Han tonight. Li Shutong: Farewell.

7. What are the poems in June?

First, Xiaochi Southern Song Dynasty Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and 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. 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 to Yang Wanli in the Southern Song Dynasty. After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is 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. 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, Wang Hu Building was drunk. In the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Shi's dark clouds turned over the ink to hide the mountain, and the white rain jumped off 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.

Fourth, "Mountain Pavilion Summer" in the late Tang Dynasty, the tall trees are dark and the summer is long. The balcony is reflected in the pond, the water curtain is moving gently, and the roses are fragrant. Poetic and picturesque: in the quiet courtyard in the mountains, the eyes are all shaded by green trees, the balcony leaves the reflection in the pool, the breeze blows, the crystal curtains shake gently, and the fragrance of roses is rippling and permeating every corner of the courtyard.

5. Sleeping in the Southern Song Dynasty in the early summer, Yang Wanli's teeth were splashed with acid, and the banana was divided into green screens. 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.

Poetic: Plum tastes very sour, and there is residual acid between the teeth after eating; Bananas began to grow, and the shade set off on the screen window. Spring goes and summer comes, and people are tired. After a nap, they get up and feel bored. They have nothing to do, watching children play and catching catkins flying in the air.

Six, Sanqu Road During the Southern Song Dynasty, plum blossoms were blooming, the sun was shining, and the stream was exhausted while Shan Ye was swimming. The green trees on the mountain road are as dense as when they came, and the bushes of several orioles in the dense forest add more fun than when they came.

Poetry: the season when plums are about to mature, and the sun is shining for a few days. I took a boat to the end of the stream and walked up the mountain road. The shade is similar to that on the road. At this time, the sound of orioles has been added to the mountains.

In the early summer, the water in the Songru duck pond is shallow, and the weather is semi-sunny when the plum is ripe. The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden.

Poetry: Ducks are playing in the shallow or deep water of the pond, plums are ripe, and the weather is half sunny and half cloudy. In this pleasant weather, I gave a banquet and invited some friends to visit the East Garden and the West Garden.

Picturesque scenery, particularly comfortable mood, enjoy drinking, some people are already drunk. Loquat in the garden is full of fruits, hanging on the tree like gold, just picking and drinking and tasting.

8. In the early summer of the Northern Song Dynasty, it was sunny and rainy in April by Sima Guang, and Nanshan became a clear household. There is no catkin because of the wind, only the sunflower is inclined to the sun, poetic: in early summer and April, the weather is sunny and warm, and it has just cleared up after a rainy day. After the rain, the mountains are greener and more pleasant, and the Nanshan across the door becomes clearer and cleaner.

There are no catkins fluttering in the wind, only sunflowers blooming towards the sun. Nine, Xijiang moonlit tour of Huangsha Road in the Southern Song Dynasty, Xin Qiji was shocked by the bright moon, and the breeze sang at midnight.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. There are seven or eight stars in the sky. Before it rains at two or three o'clock, the old shop is near the forest and the road turns to the stream bridge.

Poem: The bright moonlight woke up the birds and magpies, and they left the branches and flew away. A breeze blew in the middle of the night, and cicadas kept barking.

In the fragrance of rice flowers, there are frogs, as if telling a story of a good year. Soon, dark clouds covered the moon.

There are only seven or eight stars twinkling on the horizon in the distance, and it actually started to rain in front of the mountain. Pedestrians panic: there used to be a thatched shop next to the trees in the earth temple to shelter from the rain, but now it is gone. He crossed the stream from the small bridge and turned a corner. Maodian appeared in front of him.

Ten, in the summer and Northern Song Dynasties, Suyi Shunqin Farewell Hospital was late in the summer, and pomegranate flowers were enlightened. The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles.

Poetic and picturesque: the small courtyard is deep in the house, deep in the courtyard, and the winding path is secluded. In this extremely quiet environment, some people have a bamboo mat. People lying on it, looking out, saw pomegranate flowers in full bloom, showing a bright charm through the curtains.

In midsummer, it is already noon, but the yard is still sunny, cloudy and cold. When I woke up, I only heard one or two warblers from the depths of the garden from time to time.

8. What poems describe "June"?

1. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees 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. Koike yang Wanli

2. When the plum is yellow, it must be sunny and the stream is full of mountains. The green trees on the mountain road are as dense as when they came, and the bushes of several orioles in the dense forest add more fun than when they came. Once upon a time, "three roads in the road"

3. Plum acid splashes teeth, and banana leaves a green 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. Yang Wanli sleeping in early summer

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. Yang Wanli, sent to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.

5. Dark clouds turn over ink and cover mountains, while white rain jumps over boats. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. Su Shi's Drunken Book of Looking at the Lake Building, June 27.