The spring rain is still lingering at night.
Chang Xia can't wait to know the answer.
A small town called the country
Start running busily.
The villagers who left for a long time came back one after another.
From rural to urban areas
The farmer's business card has not been rewritten.
In the song of the stream, the sweat that can't be waved away
Still waiting for watering in the soil
The fields have been green for a long time, and the yellow flowers often tremble.
They are not afraid of getting wet by the rain.
I'm afraid of frogs.
It rings on time every night.
The spring rain that can't afford to kneel
Stopped Cao Meng from crying.
Dark clouds
Standing in the sky, embarrassed.
Dry clothes
Let the long summer not be like summer, and let the rain be more like water.
Second, little man
The best leaves are always under the eaves.
Such as sunlight on the dovetail ridge.
I like to measure the hot temperature in summer with a smile.
Wear summer clothes
Singing to cicadas alone
There is still a long way to go from Huang.
The only thing farmers can do is to store rainwater.
Waiting for the field to turn into a golden ocean.
At that time, people who look up
You can bend down confidently.
The fragrance of rice flowers held up her little face.
Smile and concentrate.
Eyes all summer
After the heavy rain
The sun, began to understand amorous feelings.
Third, the awn seed
Sow peanuts from spring to summer.
Start to grow up
Undulating green waves
Stir up tears and sprout again
Think about mom.
A short second half of life
In order to make the granary full of hope
Steal some time every day
Give thirsty land
From day to night, ripe crops
Learn to sing to the night sky.
All the light, yes
Summer series
Mother left her footprints in the field.
But I couldn't get out of the solstice summer that year.
Dry the overflowing tears.
I want to take her home.
Fourth, summer solstice
Yu He has become a solar term.
It is a symbol of the summer solstice.
The dog days are coming.
I have a hunch that the flame of sacrifice
Will be overwhelming.
A lotus flower can make people crazy.
Some beautiful words
Mud began to appear.
The disappearance is obvious.
Clearly written on the face of the lotus leaf
On this day, the day declared victory over the night.
It is longer and hotter than before.
Cicada in the tree
I played a lot of love songs unconsciously.
I think it has found a summer place.
If you can hide under the lotus leaf
Be a fish that won't cry.
I will stick to summer.
Don't let tonight's parting turn into sadness.
Verb (abbreviation for verb) is mild in summer.
Don't shout cold.
The relentless rain poured down.
The cold of Huangmei has not faded.
Summer sweeps away the heat.
Stir-fry the fragrance of roses thoroughly.
Obviously, the heat in summer does not mean the whole summer.
Otherwise, this scorching sun
I won't be afraid of the storm.
Only half burned, then announced his withdrawal.
Bees are busy carrying luggage.
Butterflies wander among the flowers and dance happily.
Only lily is still calm.
Waiting for a date with summer.
Sixth, high temperature in summer
Luffa flowers are dressed up on this day every year.
Although the sun at this time
It makes people feel depressed and breathless.
I know, the loofah field in summer.
Only suitable for morning light appreciation.
When the sun is in a hurry to bloom
The emaciated Setaria can only choose to sleep.
The wind in the tree became restless.
Keep exhaling, trying to blow away the hot air.
My eyes focused on an idyllic oil painting.
Recall some poems walking barefoot on the ridge of the field.
Insects are still ringing in my ears.
The burning eyes have long since disappeared.
Standing in midsummer, the memory of melon land
Shuttle from the stream in front of the door to the fish's past
I don't know the local accent a few years ago.
Will it drift into the dream tonight?
Tell me the secret of crossing the ocean.
Editor's comment:
A set of intriguing summer love songs. The author has a unique perspective, and describes the different feelings brought by different solar terms with the theme of "Long Summer, Little Man, Mango, Summer Solstice, Little Summer and Big Summer". In Changxia, long summer, every time at this time of year, the villagers who left come back one after another. When the land is watered by them, "the fields are green for a long time, and the yellow flowers often tremble." The weather began to get hot, cicadas began to sing, and the fields were full of harvest. Farmers are eagerly looking forward to the maturity of rice. "The smiling face of the rice flower holding her little face high attracted the attention of the whole summer." Spring planting and autumn harvest reminded her of her mother, who sowed hope with her life. From day to night, her mother left her footprints on the ground. In the summer of solstice, my mother finally fell down. The coming dog days remind the poet of his mother. The storm in my heart is coming, but my mother can no longer shelter the poet from the wind and rain like a lotus leaf. The hot air swept by summer scorched the fragrance of roses, and the lilies opened, waiting for a date with summer. The hottest time of the year has come. Luffa flowers can only be enjoyed in the morning, and Setaria can only choose to sleep. The hot air makes people fidget. Different solar terms are closely related to agricultural time. The whole poem expresses emotion through the scenery, melts feelings into the scenery, and expresses the poet's praise to the working people and his infinite nostalgia for his mother. It's a masterpiece, I recommend it!