The poems about summer weather are introduced in detail as follows:
1. "Summer Leisure" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty:
No one goes out during the summer, and no guests arrive. The quiet room has its curtains drawn down, and the small courtyard is newly swept. The clothes are back on the shore, and I feel proud and leisurely. The pillow under the morning view is clear, so I can sleep in the cool air. There's nothing for lunch, just some fish and meat. There are not many summer clothes, just three or five things. If you have sufficient financial resources, you will only have to worry about things. If compared to the Tao Lao people, I am too rich now.
2. "The Great Heat on the Night of June 18th" by Sima Guang of the Song Dynasty:
The old willow trees are noisy, and the deserted courtyard is shining brightly. Human relationships are in the bitter heat, but things are already startling autumn. I bathe in the cold water under the moon and comb my white hair in front of the wind. How to be a guest in the middle of the night and pay homage to the prince.
3. "He Chao Yingzhi's Great Summer Letter" Zhang Lei of the Song Dynasty:
The gate has been closed for a long time to thank the incoming car, and the small pavilion is empty especially if it is afraid of the heat. The green leaves are covered with tender moss, leaving seal scripts for birds, and the residual green leaves are covered with insect seals. What's the use of cold springs coming out of wells? Bai Yu's plan to invite coolness has been neglected. Waiting for the west wind to blow, how will you feel about the blue bass?
4. "Drinking Alone Under the Bamboo in the Great Summer" Song Zhenggang:
Hsinchu grows denser and denser, and bamboo leaves grow more numerous. Outside the four different windows, both small and large are decorated with lanterns. In the heat of summer, the weather becomes so powerful that it threatens to burn the mountains and mountains. This gentleman, You Ran, is not allowed to come into this situation. The chilling wind is as pleasant to me as it is to my face. Huang staggered the bamboo stems and put in a crescent moon. The green shade follows it, and the broken jade is dappled with light. I hold a large bottle of wine to have fun with the wind and the moon. The breeze doesn't leave me alone, and the moon doesn't say a word. Drinking alone makes me drunk, and my dream is cool and the world is wide.
5. "Sleeping Up under the Pine in the Great Heat" by Chen Tianrui of the Song Dynasty:
How can Yan be so arrogant, but not as miserable as Shang Biao? The vast road of clouds and seas cannot be seen by flying dragons. I was originally a gardener, but I used to work as a lead manger. Everything has been restored, but ten years have been empty. Beside the pavilions and pines, a small pond blooms with flowers. The clear mud pollutes itself, but the roots are solid but the waves are shaking. All day long, I lie in silence with all kinds of feelings. The fragrance is fragrant at the end of the phase, but this autumn looks light.
6. "Dengshu Pavilion" Tang and Yuan Dynasties:
It is a hot season, so I try to come to Dengshu Pavilion. Pingxuan has not yet breathed out, but suddenly the autumn air arises. Since the master has a lot of free time, I will drink as much as he can. There is no difference between sitting and drinking, how can I hate being drunk and waking up? No one listens to the romantic songs, and no one is surprised by the romantic words. Every time I look back, my mind is filled with confusion. Who can keep the tassel and wear it, the sun will be with disaster. Please recite this meaning and make those who are confused listen.