Tang Dynasty: Li Qiao
It can blow off the golden leaves in autumn and bloom beautiful flowers in spring.
Scraping the river surface can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt.
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Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.
Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.
3. Butterfly Lovers, Warm Rain, Sunny Wind and Early Freezing
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
Warm rain, sunny wind, the beginning of breaking ice, the eyes of willow leaves and the cheeks of plum all feel the heart of spring. Who and * * *? Tears melt powder, and the buds are heavy.
At first glance, I tried to sew the shirt with gold thread. The pillow was oblique, which broke the hairpin and the phoenix. There is no good dream when you are alone and heartbroken, but you still have to cut your snuff in the middle of the night.
4. "Crying at night, it was stormy last night."
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
It was stormy last night, and autumn curtains rustled. Candle residual leakage is a broken pillow, so you can't sit still.
The world flows with water, which is a dream. Drunk hometown road should be steady and frequent, unbearable.
5. Xijiang Moon under the Windy Mountain Peak
Song Dynasty: Zhang Xiaoxiang
Full of autumn colors, driving on the wide and open river. The boat was blocked by the wind and waves, and the breeze blew the waves.
The wind will get better tomorrow, so what does it matter to sleep tonight? This palace is like playing with colorful feathers in the water. When you arrive in Yueyang, you must watch the lakes and mountains on Yueyang Tower.
2. What poems describe "sunny and cool"? 1. In places with dense insects in bamboo forests, it is sometimes cool, not windy.
Yang Wanli's interpretation of "Chasing the Cool on a Summer Night": At this time, there was a sound of insects in the bamboo grove in the distance, and a coolness floated head on. However, this is not the wind, maybe it is the tranquility and coolness of nature. 2. The oriole also loves the new and cool, flying over the green hills and singing in the shadows.
Interpretation of Ji Xu's "New Cool": The oriole also likes the cool time in the morning and sings happily in the shadow of the green hills. 3. An eight-foot dragon must have a square brocade mattress, when the weather is cold and not cold.
Han Wo's interpretation of "it's cold": a mat made of China Gracilaria lemaneiformis covered with brocade mattress, but it's cold but not cold. It's cool in the yard, and I feel thin when I'm late.
Interpretation of Nalan Xingde in Little Crimson Lips: It's getting late, and suddenly there is a chill in the yard, and I feel that my clothes are a little thin at this time. The night heat is still hot in the afternoon, and the door is bright.
Interpretation of Yang Wanli's Chasing the Cool in Summer Night: At noon in summer, the weather is hot, but I didn't expect it to be so hot at night. Open the door and stand in the moonlight for a while.
6. During the day, it is as cool as water at night, lying and watching morning glory and Vega. Interpretation of Du Mu's Autumn Night: The stone steps in the night are as cold as cold water, sitting in the bedroom staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.
7. The beginning of the day is cool, and the middle of the day is like exploring soup. Interpretation of Rain Lee's The Day Two Children Debate: It was very cold when the sun first came out, and it was as hot as putting your hand into hot water at noon.
8. The festival is also Chongyang, and the jade pillow gauze cabinet is half cold at night. Interpretation of Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flowers": It is the Double Ninth Festival again, lying on the jade pillow bedstead, and the chill in the middle of the night has just soaked the whole body.
9. It's a cool autumn. Interpretation of Xin Qiji's Ugly Slave: What a cool autumn! 10. Hang Liu Wanmei on the cool moon, and the more you look at Zhongshan Mirror.
Dai Shulun interprets "Lanxi Bangge": a curved moth eyebrow hangs on Liuwan, and the moonlight is clear and cool. The mountains in central Vietnam are reflected on a mirror-like stream, which is really beautiful.
3. Poetry 1 Poems describing cool autumn wind and autumn wind.
Han Dynasty: Liu Che
Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the geese return to the south.
You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it.
Pan-built boats to help Fenhe River, wandering around.
Flute drums sing, joys and sorrows.
When will you be young?
Bai Yunfei, the autumn wind blows gently. The grass and trees are yellow, and the geese return to the south. Beautiful orchids and fragrant chrysanthemums. Missed beauty, unforgettable. Boating on the Fenhe River and paddling to raise white waves. Playing flute and drums is too much fun. The days of youth have long passed, and it has nothing to do with aging.
2. "Message from Russell Pavilion to Cui Yong and Cuizhou"
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Bamboo dock is clean and clear, and acacia is separated from the city.
Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain.
The docks in the bamboo forest are quiet and dust-free, and the pavilions near the water are particularly quiet. Acacia love flies far away, but across a heavy high city. The crisp autumn clouds lasted for several days, and the frost season came late. Leave the withered lotus leaves on the ground and listen to the bleak rain in the middle of the night.
3. "The hut was broken by the autumn wind"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
In August, the wind roared, and three cars E68A8432313133532363134313032313633365438 were rolled into my house. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao.
The children in Nancun bully me. I can stand being a thief. I openly carried Mao into the bamboo forest, and my lips were so dry that I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I sighed on crutches.
In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark. This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep!
There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which makes all the poor people in the world very happy! The wind and rain are calm as a mountain. Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone!
In late August and autumn, the wind roared and swept away several layers of thatch on my roof. The thatched grass flew across Huanhuaxi and scattered on the other side of the river. The high-flying thatch is wrapped around the high treetops, and the low-flying thatch floats and sinks into ponds and depressions.
A group of children in Nancun bullied me, so they had the heart to be "thieves" to grab things face to face and run into the bamboo forest with thatch in their arms. I'm thirsty and I can't stop drinking. When I came back, I sighed alone on crutches. After a while, the wind stopped and the dark clouds in the sky were as black as ink. In late autumn, the sky becomes dark and foggy.
This cloth has been covered for years, cold and hard, like an iron plate. The child's sleeping posture is not good and the quilt is torn. When it rains, the roof leaks, and there is no dry place at home. The rain on the roof keeps leaking down like hemp thread. Since the Anshi Rebellion, I haven't slept much. The nights are long, and the house leaks when it rains. How can I stay until dawn!
How can we make thousands of spacious and tall houses generally shelter the poor scholars in the world and make them smile! As safe as a mountain. Alas! When will such a towering house appear in front of me? At that time, even if my hut is blown down by the autumn wind, I will willingly freeze to death myself!
4. "Two Poems in Autumn"
Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow.
Trying to get under a tall building is as crazy as spring.
Since ancient times, poets and poets have lamented the depression, desolation and emptiness of autumn. I say autumn is far better than spring. It's crisp in autumn and clear in Wan Li. A crane soaring in the sky, pushing away the stratus clouds, also inspired my poems to fly to the clear sky in Wan Li.
Autumn has come, with beautiful scenery and first frost at night; The leaves turn from green to yellow, but some of them turn red, which is particularly conspicuous in light yellow; Climb a tall building and look around in the clear autumn; It won't drive people crazy like spring.
5. Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity (I)
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Yulu withered maple forest, Wushan Wuxia bleak.
Between the river and the sky, the waves are rough and the clouds are covered with fog.
Cong Ju shed tears the other day. She was alone in the boat.
Cold clothes push knives and rulers everywhere, and Baidicheng is anxious.
Maple trees gradually withered and damaged under the erosion of dew in late autumn, and Wushan and Wuxia were also shrouded in bleak and gloomy fog. The waves in the Wuxia Gorge are monstrous, the empty dark clouds seem to be pressing on the ground, and the world is gloomy.
Bloom has been driving for two years. Looking at the blooming flowers and thinking that I haven't been home for two years, I can't help crying. The ship is still tied to the shore. Although I can't go back to the East and wander outside, my heart is always tied to my hometown. We are rushing to make clothes to keep out the cold in winter, and the anvil knocking on cold clothes in Baidicheng is as tight as a crack.
4. What poems describe the coolness of the summer evening breeze? 1, Liu quiet people sleep during the day, and those who sleep during the day are quiet and calm. -Su Shi's "Bodhisattva Man Palindrome Summer is always in my heart"
Interpretation: There is no wind in the courtyard, the willows hang down, and the boudoir sleeps by day. When the boudoir sleeps quietly during the day, the wind blows and the wicker swings in the yard.
2, a night of rain to a dream, send Qiu Lai on the lotus leaf. -Chen Wenshu's Summer Miscellaneous Poems
Interpretation: The sound of rain this night is really nice, which brings coolness into my dream; On the boundless lotus leaf, the sound of falling rain, the first coolness and darkness, brought autumn to people.
3. Under the moonlight, the boats and flutes are staggered, and the wind gathers the lotus fragrance in the pool. -Qin Guan's "Cool"
Interpretation: On a silent moonlit night, the uneven sound of flutes haunts my ears. The evening breeze is early, the lotus flowers in the pool are in full bloom, and the fragrance is overflowing, which is refreshing.
Feng Pu is hunting in a small pond. After the rain, the lotus flowers are fragrant. -Li Zhongyuan's "Memories of the King"
Interpretation: In the small pond, the water plants in the wind are hunting hard, and the lotus flowers after the rain exude a refreshing fragrance, which makes the whole yard full of the fragrance of lotus flowers.
5, the night is full of incense, drunk in the middle of the night. -Dou Shuzhi's "Summer Night Cousin Nostalgia"
Interpretation: Cordate telosma blooms in summer, harvested at dawn and harvested at dusk, but in the evening, the fragrance is stronger, and people decide at night, but they just wake up from drunkenness and it is raining in Mao Mao, and the air is humid and particularly cool.
6, the wind blows the old trees in sunny rain, and the moon shines flat sand and summer night frost. -Bai Juyi's Looking at the Xijiang River
Interpretation: on a sunny day, the wind blows the old trees and rustles as if it were raining; On a summer night, the moonlight is everywhere, just like autumn frost.
7. There is no wind and rain in the middle of the night, the moonlight is slightly cool, and the dewdrops greet the pearls into a round lotus. -Yan Xuan "In the storm, the river is heavy and the sails are heavy"
Interpretation: Late at night, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. The moon shines in the cold sky, and dewdrops roll into the lotus leaves one by one.
8. When the fog and willow are dark, the clouds are full moon, and the dew lotus turns over the fireflies. -Zhang Huan Xi Sha Shan and City Around Pinghu Lake
Interpretation: Yun Zheyue in the sky, with a bright future. When the lotus leaves with dewdrops are turned, the water shines like fireflies.
9. The Mao Ting in Matsushita is cool in May, and the Tingshayun tree is dark in the evening. -Dai Shulun's "Governing Sichuan Landscape"
Commentary: In Matsushita in May, the thatched pavilion was cool and pleasant, and Tingzhou, which was covered with white sand in the distance, and the lush forest merged into dusk, showing a desolation.
10, the breeze and bright moon are unattended, and the south building is cold. -Huang Tingjian's Book of Ezhou South Building
Interpretation: The breeze and bright moon are unrestrained, and the moonlight melts into the breeze and blows from the south, making people feel cool and comfortable.
5. What are the poems about "Shuang"? 1. There are two poems about how to welcome coolness at the gate of autumn night.
Song dynasty: Lu you
All the way to the southwest, the chickens next door crow again and again.
Ambitious illness has come and gone, and I have been scratching my head all my life.
3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.
The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.
2. Chasing coolness on a summer night
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
The heat at night is still the same as that in the afternoon. Open the door and stand in the middle of the moon.
Bamboo trees are buzzing with insects, not the wind.
3. New Cool
Song Dynasty: Ji Xu
The fields are full of water, the rice leaves are neat, the sun shines through the treetops, and the smoke is low.
Orioles also love new cool and good, flying over the green hills and singing in the shadows.
Step 4 think calmly
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
When you leave, the spring tide roams the railing; Now the dew is hanging on the branches. I will always miss the good times. This day passed the day before today.
The north of you is as far as spring; I was too late in Nanling, and the delivery was too late. Far away, I have repeatedly divined my dreams; Doubt that you are new here and forget your old friends.
5. It's very cold
Tang Dynasty: Han Wo
Blue withered embroidery curtain hangs, scarlet blood screen draws broken branches.
Eight-foot dragon must have square brocade mattress, when it is cold and not cold.
6. What sentences describe "it's cool under air conditioning"? At noon, the red sun hung high in the sky like a fireball, baking the earth hot. Flowers and trees are listless and drooping their heads. The cicada cried in despair in the tree: "cicada!" Know! " It seems to say, "It's so hot! It's so hot! " Rhubarb dog was in the shade, with his mouth open and his tongue out, panting. People hide in air-conditioned places and don't want to come out.
At noon, the earth seems to be covered with something, desperately roasting the earth. There is a rolling heat wave everywhere. All the flowers and plants planted on the balcony seem to be asleep, bent over and depressed. The cicadas also shouted desperately: "It's so hot, so hot ..."
It was just after 5: 00 in the morning, and it was dawn. The sunshine went through the window like an arrow and hit me hard in the face. I woke up from my dream, and there was no wind around. It was so hot that I broke out in a sweat and my clothes were soaked, which made me change into another dress.
The hot summer came and the earth was scorched by the sun. The grass can't resist the sun exposure, and the leaves are rolled into thin strips. The cicada was so hot that it shouted in the tree, "cicada, cicada." Frogs croak in the pond.
It is so hot in summer! In the blue sky, the sun hung like a fireball, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace. Trees also hang their heads in the sun, and birds fly feebly. The puppy lowered its head and stuck out its tongue to catch its breath. The earth is so hot that people feel hot when they walk on it. In the past, there were few people on the busy streets, and only in the morning and evening did you see a few old people exercising.
It is so hot in summer! People come to the park to enjoy the cool. Look, an aunt is walking on the path with a parasol. Under the big tree, two children are listening to grandpa's story with relish, and grandpa's cattail leaf fan keeps shaking. A child was hot and thirsty, so he rushed to the canteen and bought a popsicle to relieve the heat. The happiest are a few little boys. They jumped into the swimming pool one by one and played in the cool water. How comfortable they are!
There are few cars and pedestrians on the street in summer. The ground was scorched by the sun, and the fragile skin could not touch the metal exposed to the sun. Dare not look up when walking on the road. The burning sun is so fierce and overbearing that no one dares to stare. The original sky lost its blue color, like a fire, and the glass curtain wall on the high building reflected dazzling light. Come and go in a hurry, no one wants to stay in the street for another minute.
In summer, the sun is scorching the earth, and the weeds on the roadside are almost burnt. The heat wave in the air makes people breathless. Without a breath of wind, the willows on the river bank drooped their heads, and the canna on the roadside almost withered, but the lovely three-color flowers stood upright, with slender waist branches and bright flowers, which were really early-blooming cranberries-outshine others.
Summer is a hot and happy season. In the morning, Wan Li is clear and full of clouds. Grandpa Sun painted everything gold. Flocks of birds are jumping and singing on the green branches. The air is fresh and cool, emitting an indescribable fragrance. Every breath is exciting.
In a clear afternoon in Wan Li, the sun scorched the earth like a madman, the asphalt road became soft, the leaves rolled up, and the cicada on the tree was so hot that it was called "cicada ... cicada ..." The voice went from high to low, heavy and slow. It's so hot that even the ducks enjoy the cool in the shade by the river. They are so listless that they don't even want to swim. Only hardworking ants keep moving. Maybe they know there will be a thunderstorm in the near future! This is people's expectation!
Pushing open the door, a hot air came and the heat wave rolled. The sun is like a fireball, scorching the earth, the air is sultry, the ground is boiling hot, and people feel hot when they walk on the ground. Animals can enjoy summer very well. Dogs hide in the shade, sticking out their long tongues and panting as if they had just finished a marathon. Do your best. "I know, I know!" I cried quietly. The buttonwood trees on the roadside stood there listlessly, without a trace of wind, and the leaves were motionless and covered with thick ash. Grass and floret stood in front of the teacher with their heads down, like children who had done something wrong.
The leaves stood there motionless with their heads down, as if complaining that the sun was shining so strongly. The sky in Wan Li is cloudless, and the sun shines on the ground so hot that even the grass can't help the sun's exposure, and even the leaves are rolled into thin strips.
In midsummer, the sun rushes almost every day, waving its bronze shield and standing opposite the sky full of yellow smoke. Depicting midsummer is inseparable from depicting the sun in midsummer and the consequences that the heat of the sun brings to nature and human beings.
Midsummer weather, at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, is the most difficult time of the day. The road is burning hot, the asphalt is soft and melting everywhere. The air is hot and stuffy, like a match that can be lit. The dazzling light of the whole world makes people dizzy. Everyone in this "brick kiln" seems to have become hot bricks. If you pour cold water on it, it will never put out the fire. The cold water that was just poured immediately turned into sweat and evaporated.
7. Poems depicting the vast grassland with cool breeze (1) Grassland, grassland
Grassland, grassland
The cradle of my life
Clear and sweet water is the milk that feeds me.
The fragrance of fragrant grass moistens my soul.
Holy and solid riding is my growth climb.
Grandma's smiling face is the source of my strength.
Every time I think of grassland, grassland
Think about the cradle of life.
The way of grassland, grassland
My lovely home
The vast grassland has given me a broad mind.
Beautiful mountains and rivers have given me a strong backbone.
The cold wind and snow gave me a strong personality.
Grandma's hardships gave me eternal strength.
Every time I think of grassland, grassland
Think about that lovely home.
Grassland, grassland
Good wine, strong tea, infinite affection.
Miss you, grassland
The grassland I fell in love with
Missing you is a sweet memory.
Missing you is a bitter attachment.
I miss you so much.
The sky is blue, the earth is green, and the hearts are interlinked.
Miss you, grassland
The grassland in my heart
Missing you is a sweet memory.
Missing you is a bitter attachment.
Missing you makes me feel deep.
Always be with my mother and the blue sky
Eternal horizon
Grassland, grassland
My grassland
My green grassland
A grassland with flowers like the sea
The place where I was born and raised belongs to
You are the cradle of my life.
Grassland, grassland
My grassland
My sunshine grassland
Grassland moistened by rain and dew
Where I was born and raised.
You are the source of my strength.
Grassland, grassland
My grassland
My spring breeze caresses the grassland.
Autumn rippling grassland
Where I was born and raised.
You are my eternal warmth.
Grassland, grassland
My grassland
I sing beautiful and affectionate grasslands.
Grassland where horses gallop.
Where I was born and raised.
You in my heart forever.