Wu Ye Tiao Wan Fan Chan Juan Su Yue epigraph name: Tiao | Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu You Wan Fan Chan Juan Su Yue, silk scarf ethereal light smoke. The leaves of Sophora japonica are long and cloudy, sunny and rainy. Pick up a pen and lean on the grass, hook the curtain and get drunk. No dust, listen to the new cicada on the pillow.
Early summer quatrains Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu You has turned red and purple into dust, and the cuckoo sounds new in summer. It was during my endless journey in Sang Ma that I realized that I was a peaceful person.
In early summer, I lived in a secluded place, and the cloud liquid began to smell like a small urn. Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu Youyun liquid first heard a small urn, the wind suddenly dispersed and the north window was cool. The nest is full of dried swallows and suckles, and bees spend more time and honey. I don't know that spring has passed, but I feel there is still time. The number of poems and thoughts has decreased over the years, and Xi's old trick of anger is empty.
Night Rain and Early Summer Rain Waves Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu You early summer rain waves, eaves sound around the four corridors. Deep-headed and ignorant, sleep less and leak longer. The red blinds are wet and the clothes are all baked. Yin Qing wants to get rid of boredom, but three sighs won't make a chapter.
Early summer, feet moved seedlings after rain, Dynasty: Song | Author: feet moved seedlings after rain, wind and cocoons began to peel. Sleep when you are dizzy, and trade is looking for books. Walking at night requires a stick, but combing in the morning is useless. The city is full of horses and chariots. Who can answer the question?
Early summer, rice has not been divided into seedlings and wheat has been in autumn Dynasty: Song | Author: Lu You rice has not been divided into seedlings and wheat has been in autumn, so dolphin hoofs don't have to wish. The old man is still strong in his seventies. He is knee-deep in spring mud and scolds cows at night.
Early summer to buy a new boat flying like a disease Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu You to buy a new boat flying like a disease, silkworm hungry looking forward to picking mulberry. What's the use of Wu He? Prepare clothes for people to die.
Early summer bed covered with futon sitting on the negative wall Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu You bed covered with futon sitting on the negative wall, there are no boys burning incense in the room. Although I can laugh at other people's pictures, I am too crazy to escape Zen. Sakura bamboo shoots have been forgotten for a long time. When they enter the province in the morning, perch still likes to go home when they are old. The history of history is not over, and leisure time is hung on the battlefield.
Early summer has passed Huanhuatian Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu You has passed Huanhuatian, so you can have a big feast. Shops sell floating wax wine and carry seedlings step by step. Ancient customs have a long friendship, but good years are partial. The water shield is slippery, and the fish has just come into the market. At the foot of Meishan Mountain in Sanger, there is a fish gate and a temple. Dan Qing can't draw it. I'm glad to hear that.
Early summer plum blossom has been sour Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu You plum blossom has been sour, neem flower is still slightly cold. There is nothing in the room except an empty sofa, no towel on the head, only a small crown. Silkworm clusters lean against the wall, and rice seedlings are wide after the rain. The original effect is clean and healthy, and I want to swim across the saddle.
Early summer bamboo shoots full of narrow paths Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu You bamboo shoots full of narrow paths, streams rose into hedges. Gradually, when waiting for seedlings, it is still time to cook cocoons. Rain makes chickens faint and rice makes mice hungry. There are no tourists in the village, and the Qing people know it.
Meiyu dynasty in early summer: Song Dynasty | Author: Luyou once had Meiyu, still more than wheat. Wear Lin Hong to practice the belt, and rise from the ground. Wine is thin to sorrow, and clothes are wide after illness. I'm glad to quench my thirst. Cheese is sweet and sour.
Early summer seclusion: Song Dynasty | Author: Lu You, winner of lakes, mountains and mountains, Fang Weng's home, Nakano's shadow is oblique.
When the lake overflows, egrets fly in the air and frogs hum by the lake.
The new crop of bamboo shoots has matured, and the magnolia has just begun to blossom.
Alas, let bygones be bygones, who * * * will sleep in afternoon European tea.
Early summer Jiang Xiang early summer summer summer heat is still light Dynasty: Song | Author: Lu You early summer Jiang Xiang heat is still light, there are nightingales in auspicious gardens. Talk about respecting the North Sea and learning Dongping from the obstacles. Green Sophora japonica dew wet clothes cool, red medicine wind disease eyes bright. Every feeling turns into a sigh, bald and smiling, never forgetting.
Selected poems of other poets describing summer.
Xiaochichao: Song Dynasty | Author: Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of the 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.
Cut the grass MaiDynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Bai Juyi Tian Jia has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.
In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.
A woman's husband is hungry and her child is pregnant with pot pulp.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.
Summer is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.
Another poor woman, holding her son,
Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.
Listening to his words of concern is very sad.
My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger.
Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.
There are 300 stones in the land, and there is surplus grain in the year of Yan.
I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.
Chu and Qing dynasties drinking water on the lake after the rain: Song Dynasty | Author: Su Shi's water is bright and sunny, the mountains are empty and rainy.
If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.
Early summer Youzhuang Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Lu heard that there was a distinguished guest sitting in Youzhuang.
There are few people in the forest valley and the road is long.
The waterfall contains autumn interest, and the vine leads to cool summer.
Miao god covers the whole territory, and the upper part of lotus invades the pond.
Zhu Zhu is green for fishing, and the villages are full of egrets.
Knowing the monarch stimulates strange algae and also inherits the sea corner.
Extended reading; Four-word idioms describing summer
Brilliant burning: describes the appearance of blazing burning.
Summer is terrible: as terrible as the scorching sun in summer. The metaphor is grim and frightening.
It's very hot in summer: the sun is very strong and very hot in summer.
Flowing gold: flowing stone: melting. Describe the hot weather, as if the stone would melt.
Hot seat cushion: the seat cushion feels very hot, which describes the hot weather.
Summer heat fumigation: refers to the hot and humid weather in summer like cage steaming.
The sun is like fire: sunlight is like fire. Describe the weather is very hot.
Unbearable heat: describes very hot and unbearable.
Scorching sun: describes the intense sunshine in summer.
Hot summer: A very hot summer.
Burning in the sun: baking: baking. Refers to the burning sun shining on the body, as hot as fire. Describe it as hot.
Wu Niu crosses: Wu has been hot for a long time. Buffalo are afraid of heat. When they saw the moon and thought it was the sun, they gasped with fear. Metaphor after fear because of doubt. It is also used to describe hot weather.
Red sun is scorching: it means scorching sun, and describes the hot weather in summer.
The torch scorched people: it describes the weather as extremely hot, and the sun shines on people just like people baking on the stove.
The hot sun is in the sky. Describe the hot weather.
Yang Jiao is like fire: Yang Jiao is white and bright. The sun burns like fire. Describe the heat in summer.
Gale and scorching sun: gale and hot weather.
Noon under the scorching sun: The sun is very strong, hanging high in the sky, generally referring to noon, focusing on the time period.
Tree-lined: The trees are densely covered with branches and leaves, which block the sun. It's midsummer.
Brilliance and heat: describe the potential flame.
May, July and June: refers to the hottest time in May and June of the lunar calendar.
Sunflowers: fruits soaked in cold water. Describe life in summer.
Umbrella height: metaphor for scorching sun.
Extended reading: beautiful sentences, good sentences and good paragraphs describing summer.
Spring goes with the falling flowers, and summer comes with green leaves in the warm wind.
In front of the tile house, there are mostly a few lush old trees. Several grandfathers are sitting under the old tree in front of the house, crossing their legs and chatting leisurely at a small wooden table. Drinking my own brewed rice wine and eating tender green peppers to stir-fry snails, I couldn't help saying, "What a beautiful day!" "In the air, there is a strong bouquet, which is drunk to the bottom of my heart.
Summer, in my impression, is the bright dew in the morning and the stars at night.
It was a long summer without rain, and the old loach in the field was turned white by the scorching sun. The stream near the village dropped several inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.
The innocence of summer is like a beautiful picture: the stream flows quietly, and the small fish shakes its head and tail happily. By the roadside, wild flowers are really beautiful: red, yellow, purple and blue. I picked one and put it next to my classmate's nose: fragrant, really fragrant!
The evening breeze in early summer, with the delicate fragrance of jujube flowers and Chinese rose flowers, floated into this simple and comfortable living room.
The sun is like a fireball of the boss, the light is burning, the road surface is scorched by the scorching sun, and a pile of white smoke is stepped on.
In midsummer July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is boiling hot, and the soil in the field is smoking.
That kind of green is refreshing. A cool breeze blew gently, and the leaves played a unique music "Salad Salad", which was accompanied by the excited and happy "singing" sound of birds, forming a wonderful natural symphony.
The fly in the ointment in Xia Tianmei is that the weather is too hot. Looking up at the sun, I feel my eyes hurt. I looked down and felt dizzy. This is the harm of ultraviolet rays to the eyes, so I hate purple most.
It's midsummer, the breeze is slow, and the moon rises in Dongshan. Although there are no magpies on the old locust tree, cicadas have been calling and frogs in the pond are blowing loudly. ...
A few cotton-wool clouds roam in the sky, and a dazzling golden sun hangs high above it, scattering its warm golden light and giving the earth a kind of vitality! Connected to the sky are rows of green trees, and you can also contribute. Its green is like dripping green water, and the sky connected with it will be dyed green.
The roadside trees are lush, and cicadas sing in unison, as if boasting about their seasons.
There was not a cloud or wind in the air, and all the trees stood there listlessly in the hot sun overhead.
It was a long summer without rain, and the old loach in the field was turned white by the scorching sun. The stream near the village dropped several inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.
In midsummer July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is boiling hot, and the soil in the field is smoking.
The sky in summer is unpredictable, sometimes cloudy and sometimes low, as if it were an order to urge people to act; Sometimes the sun shines directly.
A vigorous "performance" is over and the birds are gone. What is presented to people is a beautiful picture: the leaves on the trees are greener than before, and the green hills are greener than before. From a distance, there is a white belt in the middle of the castle peak, which is a waterfall formed by thunderstorms. The air in the streets and alleys is also fresher, just like it has been filtered. At this time, a beautiful rainbow hung on the horizon.
The clear sky in summer is bright, the sky is blue and far-reaching, the sun is burning the earth like a fireball, the sunshine is so strong, and the sky and the earth are in a dazzling light. The sun shines on the rippling river, and thousands of golden lights, like glittering and translucent little stars, wink mischievously at people.
In summer, it drips, highland barley seedlings drink rain, and the grass is full of colorful wildflowers.
The wind blows with a slight warmth, and cuckoos sing from time to time. It is telling us: "Spring is over."
The sun is like a fireball of the boss, the light is burning, the road surface is scorched by the scorching sun, and a pile of white smoke is stepped on.
In July, the sun hung like a fireball in the blue sky. The cloud seems to have melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.
Ah, I love the starry sky on a summer night, because it is so colorful, so beautiful and so mysterious!
In early summer, pomegranate flowers gradually open, and the green leaves are lined with safflower, which is very beautiful. Seen from a distance, it looks like a blazing fire and a red sunset rising at dusk.
The most beautiful and coolest time in summer is at night. Every year as long as it comes to summer, I look forward to it as soon as possible at night, because it's not too hot during the day. But summer is the longest day, and I have been looking forward to it for a long time.
The south wind in late summer and early autumn brings the fragrance of new wheat and the smell of wormwood.
Summer is a season full of vitality. Look, a tree can flourish. They are holding handfuls of green velvet umbrellas, and the leaves are green and shiny in the sun. Look at the colorful flowers in the park. There are burning "Luoyang Red", jade bone Bing Xin's "luminous white", dignified and beautiful "Wei Zi" and the most beautiful "fire-tested elixir" ... It's really colorful and dazzling. Children in beautiful flower skirts "dance" among the flowers, as if they were butterflies. What a vibrant scene!
Thunderstorm is a patent in summer and an exposure of nature's true temper. Before the thunderstorm, the sky was dark and seemed to fall. The air solidified, the leaves did not move, and the willows hung their heads; Xiao Zhen stuck out his tongue and kept panting. It's sweating. The men were shirtless, and the women kept shaking their fans. After a while, the thunder and lightning, the mountains shaking, the wind and rain, the downpour, all of a sudden dispersed the sultry, the streets are full of rain.
One night in summer, the stars were shining in the sky, and a cool breeze dispersed the residual heat during the day, and the earth was silent.
The south wind in late summer and early autumn brings the fragrance of new wheat and the smell of wormwood.
In early summer, pomegranate flowers gradually open, and the green leaves are lined with safflower, which is very beautiful. Seen from a distance, it looks like a blazing fire and a red sunset rising at dusk.
The sky in summer is unpredictable, sometimes cloudy and sometimes low, as if it were an order to urge people to act; Sometimes the sun shines directly.
When the pomegranate on the tree opens its smiling face and cicadas sing, summer comes like this. Summer is like a young man, the hot sunshine is his bright smiling face, the lush vegetation is his thick hair, and the sudden shower is his temper.
Grass reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is full of sweetness and intoxication.
Summer is a cool world. We wore different colors of swimsuits and jumped into the blue swimming pool. It's really cold. We swam, danced and laughed heartily in the water. When you are thirsty, drink a glass of ice water and eat a cold ice cream, and you will feel cold immediately.
There was not a cloud or wind in the air, and all the trees stood there listlessly in the hot sun overhead.
Although early summer makes me dizzy, there are also beautiful flowers in early summer, such as Erythrina phoenix wood, which brings another kind of natural beauty.
The roadside trees are lush, and cicadas sing in unison, as if boasting about their seasons.
Willow leaves roll, flowers and grass bow their heads, the earth is steaming, the lake is boiling hot, and dragonflies fly around the lake in a low voice. This is good news, it's going to rain!
Summer is leisurely. We can play freely outside. When we are thirsty, we can enjoy a cold ice cream and take a few bites, and we will feel cold immediately. Or we can take a watermelon out of the refrigerator and enjoy it. You can also taste the summer.
On that summer morning, my friends and I climbed to the top of the mountain nearby. I just climbed to the top of the mountain: I was attracted by a fragrance. I searched carefully for the source of the fragrance. Oh, it's sunflower. Looking around, I saw the sunflower with a bright smile, and the sunshine embraced it gently. I said loudly to summer, "I love sunflowers in summer, and I love beautiful summer more."
The glory of the setting sun covers the spun yarn, and the breeze comes at you with the fragrance of flowers, giving you a pleasant evening breeze in early summer, floating into this simple and comfortable living room with the fragrance of jujube flowers and Chinese rose flowers.
It's midsummer, the breeze is slow, and the moon rises in Dongshan. Although there are no magpies on the old locust tree, cicadas have been calling and frogs in the pond are blowing loudly. ...
In this season, Grandfather Sun smiles happily, but the trees on the earth are also ecstatic. They are scrambling to grow lush branches to provide shade for people. In summer, my favorite is charming green. The grass in the park is like a green carpet in front of my eyes, as green as jade and as green as jasper. The breeze is blowing gently, and the grass is dancing as if welcoming tourists.
Ah, I love the starry sky on a summer night, because it is so colorful, so beautiful and so mysterious!
How beautiful summer is! Mountains, rivers, flowers and trees are full of vitality. I like summer, because there are all kinds of small flowers in full bloom in summer, as well as Chinese rose and red plantain ... they are all kinds of things, competing with each other. Willow is also full of vitality. In the breeze, the branches of willow trees are as beautiful as girls' long hair, and poplar trees are flourishing, which holds up a natural umbrella for us in hot summer.
Although early summer makes me dizzy, there are also beautiful flowers in early summer, such as Erythrina phoenix wood, which brings another kind of natural beauty.
It is very hot in summer. The red sun is like a big fireball. Everyone put on their favorite vest shorts. Many adults are talking in the sun to enjoy the cool, while children are eating beautifully with popsicles.
Summer in my hometown is quiet, lush, beautiful and colorful.
In summer, the whole city is like a burnt-out brick cellar, which makes people breathless. The cicada was so hot that it shouted, "cicada, cicada!" " "The dog is lying in the shade of the tree, with its bright red tongue sticking out and panting; The chicken was so hot that it hung its head and walked feebly.
One night in summer, the stars were shining in the sky, and a cool breeze dispersed the residual heat during the day, and the earth was silent.
At night, it is very quiet and beautiful here. The cicada is sleeping, and so is the frog. In the sky, the moon is like a fairy. She covered the earth with a layer of silver gauze. The fairy kept looking at me and whispering to me. Around her, many naughty little stars winked at me.
Summer is very comfortable. During the day, we lie on bamboo chairs, humming songs and basking in the sun. When it is hot, you can take out a refreshing popsicle from the refrigerator to eat. At night, we look at the beautiful starry sky and enjoy our imagination.
One night in summer, the stars were shining in the sky, and a cool breeze dispersed the residual heat during the day, and the earth was silent.
Summer, in my impression, is the bright dew in the morning and the stars at night. The glory of the setting sun hangs over the spun yarn, and a gust of wind comes at you with flowers, giving you a pleasant feeling.
Under the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe ears of grain were so hot that they bent down and bowed their heads. Grasshoppers are as numerous as grass leaves, making a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields and among the reeds on the shore.
It was a long summer without rain, and the old loach in the field was turned white by the scorching sun. The stream near the village dropped several inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.
Summer is beautiful. The wall is covered with all kinds of plants. The winding path is secluded, and wild flowers are everywhere, purple, pink, blue and yellow. They are colorful and have different shapes. When a gust of wind blows, there will be a faint fragrance!
Summer in my hometown is quiet, lush, beautiful and colorful.
Summer is the hottest season all year round, and also a very beautiful season. I think the beauty of summer lies in green, and I like green best. In summer, green is everywhere. Green rivers, green lawns and green willows look really pleasing to the eye!
In summer, it drips, highland barley seedlings drink rain, and the grass is full of colorful wildflowers.