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.
2. "Mountain Pavilion Summer"
Tang dynasty: high articles
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.
3. Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village
Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda
During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.
Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
4. "People don't think about mountain work when they are in the summer."
Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan
The wind makes the oriole grow up in spring, the summer rain makes the plums plump, and the dense noon trees give the ground a round shade. Lying low near the mountain, wet clothes, total cost of baking fire. People cry quietly and carefree, and outside the bridge, the new green sea water bumps and splashes. I leaned against the railing for a long time, and the yellow and green bitter bamboos were everywhere, as if I were a derogatory Bai Juyi boating in Jiujiang.
Year after year. Like a country that goes to Qiu Lai in spring, it floats in the desert wasteland and lives in a long eaves. Don't think about the performance outside, or koEY spirit, always sit in front of the bottle. I am tired and haggard, and I can't bear to listen to intense and complicated orchestral music. At Song's banquet, a pillow was installed for me, so that I could sleep at will when I was drunk.
5. Three Summer Songs One
Song Dynasty: Zhang Lei
The days in summer are very long, the wind in the village is very clear, and there are many swallows living under the eaves, and their wings have grown up.
Butterflies spread their wings on the branches that bloom at noon. On a sunny day, spiders make a spider's web in the corner.
The moonlight shines on the curtain, leans on the pillow, and listens to the murmur of the stream.
Long gray hair is like frost and snow now, and I always want to be a woodcutter or fisherman to spend my life!