Praise Chang Xia's poem 1 1: I slept for a long time without thinking, watching my children catch willow flowers. -Yang Wanli's "Taking a nap in early summer"
2, the first summer is still clear and harmonious, and the grass has no rest. -Xie Lingyun's "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea"
Why does she hate wheatgrass when she goes to rest? Xia Mu is cute. -Qin Guan's "My March Dark Problem"
4, geese lead the heart to worry, and good months come to the mountains. -Li Bai's "Climbing Yueyang Tower with Summer Twelve"
5. The wind brings me the fragrance of lotus, and the music of dew drops from bamboo leaves. -Meng Haoran's "Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin"
6. Pilgrims' hats are getting farther and farther under the green hills with the sunset. -Liu Changqing's "Send Master Che Ling"
7, only violet and red lotus, the opening and closing of the volume is naive. -Li Shangyin's "Give the Lotus"
8. Deep in the city, it is still clear from spring to summer. -Li Shangyin's "Yat Sen Qing"
9. A river of smoke and water shines in the clear haze, people on both sides of the strait paint eaves, and a lotus bush is pale in Qiu Guang. -Zhang's "Narcissus Odes to Jiangnan"
10, Qingjiang is a song that embraces the village. Everything in Changjiang Village is quiet. -Du Fu's "Jiangcun"
1 1, the bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. -Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh
12) pomegranate half spit red scarf Cu. -Summer scenery in Su Shi's He Xinlang
13, red makeup, emerald cover, dark Nanpu flower shadow. -Gao's "Zhu Yingtai near the Lotus"
14, a drunken party. -Ouyang Xiu's "Good West Lake after Mulberry Lotus Blossoms"
15, alas, let bygones be bygones, who * * * sleeps in afternoon European tea. -Lu You's Living in Early Summer
16, I made a white round fan, and the fan was like jade for a while. -Summer scenery in Su Shi's He Xinlang
Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind is blowing my skirt. -Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh
18, Yan Yan, take a closer look. Your heart is as heavy as a burden. -Summer scenery in Su Shi's He Xinlang
19, the sound of rain cooled all night, and Qiu Lai was sent on the lotus leaf. -Chen Wenshu's Summer Miscellaneous Poems
20. Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born in heaven, and there are few forests. -Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh
2 1, Liu is quiet, people sleep during the day, people sleep during the day. -Su Shi's "Bodhisattva Man Palindrome Summer is always in my heart"
22, Xiao Lang lotus root silk is long, silk lotus root smile lang. -Su Shi's "Bodhisattva Man Palindrome Summer is always in my heart"
23, people are thousands of miles away, and a cup is happy. -Li Bai's "Don't pine branches in Jiangxia"
24. Clouds collect rain and add waves, buildings are high and water-cooled and melons are sweet, and trees are shaded. -Bai Pu's "Clear Sand and Summer"
25. The lotus flowers are full of fragrance after the rain. -Li Chongyuan's "Memories of the King"
26. It is a pool of lotus jumping in the rain. -Yang Wanli's "Zhao Jun complains about the rain"
27. The girls are smiling with flowers, competing for slim and graceful, and competing to hold a group to take photos at night. -Li Xun's "Nanxiangzi by Float Boat"
28, acacia missed, looking forward to the breeze. -Li Bai's "Folding Lotus"
All the children who went to Japan grew up, but their relatives and friends withered by half in the past. -Dou Shuzhi's "Summer Night Cousin Nostalgia"
30. Who will push the embroidery worker outside the curtain, teach people in vain, and dream of breaking Yao Tai Qu? -Summer scenery in Su Shi's He Xinlang
Poem 2 1: When the water is full, herons can sometimes be seen, and frogs are everywhere in the grass. Early summer seclusion
2, crystal curtains are cool and breezy, and roses are overflowing. Summer in the mountain pavilion
3, the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. -Su Shi's Rain after Drinking Chuqing Lake
4, the water window is low and the painting column is open, and the pillow is Xiao Shuyu. One night, the rain became a dream, and Qiu Lai was given a lotus leaf. -Chen Wenshu's Summer Miscellaneous Poems
5, the shade is full of noon, and the dream is sound. Xia yi
6. Early summer is still clear and harmonious, and the grass has not rested. Water stays in the morning and evening, and the clouds are repeated. Zhou Lan is very tired, but Kuang is very poor. There is steady flow after Sichuan, but Jason Wu does not send it. -Xie Lingyun's "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea"
7. There is a bend in Liang Shi's hut, and the water is splashing. Warm wind gives birth to wheat on sunny days, and green grass wins flowers. -Wang Anshi's "Early Summer is Things"
8. Deep in the city, it is still clear from spring to summer. The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. The rain was sunny. Climbing on the high shelf, overlooking the distance, the sky is high and the afterglow of the sunset passes through the window lattice. Birds' nests have been dried, and their bodies are light again. -Li Shangyin's "Yat Sen Qing"
9. The mountain light in the west suddenly disappeared, and a bright moon slowly rose on the lake in the east. Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams. Summer in Nanting —— On Xin by Meng Haoran, a poet in Tang Dynasty
10, the monk's house is cool and the bamboo trees are new, and the first rain is welcome. The breeze suddenly blew the lotus leaf, and mercury spilled from the sapphire plate. -Shi Jianwu, "After the Summer Rain, Holland is Green"
Poems praising the long summer 3 Ruan Langgui's long summer
Zhang Dalie
The shade spreads new light, and the wind grows longer at the beginning. Xiao He stuck to the water in the horizontal pond, and Butterfly Clothes was busy drying powder.
The teapot is ripe, the wine smells good, and the poetry is crazy. The swallow seems to cherish the fragrance of falling flowers, and the double topic belongs to the painting beam.
Early summer
Zhao Youzhi [Song Dynasty]
At four o'clock, the weather urged each other and the wind brought summer heat overnight.
Steamed wheat grows in acres and days, and the garden rain ripens yellow plum.
Ti Ying's spring has gone to sorrow, and recent love has gone back several times.
Sleeping in the south window, thinking tired, watching Huaiyin full pavilion.
Twenty-four Poems and Fu Qi Chang Xia April Festival
Yuan Zhen [Tang Dynasty]
To realize the turn of spring and summer, Zhong. Who teaches earthworms, Wang Kun gives birth by himself.
Silkworms are like cocoons, and woodbirds feed chicks. Gradually feel that the clouds are good, and slowly bring rain.
I wrote it two days before the long summer.
Lu You [Song]
Out of the thatched cottage in the morning, the porch window was complacent and cool.
Yu Chun only has two or three days, and there are thousands of drunkenness and hatred.
The grass is far from the road, and the gossamer is not as long as the guest.
Residual red is nowhere to be found, divided into years and honey rooms.
Recalling the Shi Jing brothers in summer.
Wei Wuying [Tang Dynasty]
After reading the incense in a different order, you will be very tired.
Summer wood has turned cloudy, and the public door is quiet during the day.
Changfeng began to float in the pavilion, and Dieyun only spat.
Sit away from the crowd and cherish the scenery.
Set up a summer day to show Chen Anguo Xuanyi.
Guo [Song]
Yesterday, spring was over, and I was afraid of the invasion of summer. When all the flowers are gone, the new leaves will be cloudy.
Books are always easy to sleep, cicadas are always accompanied by songs. The small group palace is like a cup of tea, and its words are not deep.
The former king of long summer brought spring at sunrise in the suburbs.
Wang Mai [Song Dynasty]
I met my old friend in spring.
I went out today and suddenly felt like laughing. Spring is like a five-day omen for Beijing.
The wild butterfly of the warbler knows no sorrow, and the cuckoo cries till dawn.
Spring comes to the garden and vines are covered with berries.
May spring grow in people's health, why not cherish it and return to it?
Early summer
Xuecheng [Song Dynasty]
Gradually, the scenery was embarrassing, and Xu saw the trees with strong colors.
Silkworm Protestantism Weaving Qi, Sable, we don't talk about fur.
Cool and smoky, you can swim in the lotus.
In the field reading room, new bamboo shoots are being smoked.
Poems praising Chang Xia 4 Poems and paintings of Chang Xia
(Wu Outing)
I haven't seen little yellow croaker for years,
There is no reason to send guests to Sakura Bamboo Shooting Kitchen.
The long summer will leave spring,
A few sticks of grass are fragrant and comfortable.
Sitting in the mountains for long summer is a guest rhyme.
(Wen Tianxiang)
Returning to the Spring Stone Kingdom, the sun and the moon are flowing.
The air is heavy and deep in summer, and it is everywhere in spring.
The poor song is dark, and the light drink wins the red skirt.
A string of sounds is good, and the human wind is relieved.
I wrote it two days before the long summer.
(land travel)
Out of the thatched cottage in the morning, the porch window was complacent and cool.
Yu Chun only has two or three days, and there are thousands of drunkenness and hatred.
The grass is far from the road, and the gossamer is not as long as the guest.
Residual red is nowhere to be found, divided into years and honey rooms.
Summer in the mountain pavilion
(Gao qi)
Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.
The water curtain swayed in the breeze, and the roses in the courtyard were fragrant.
Five Poems and Two Fables in Praise of Chang Xia
Jia zhi
Spring grass is full of blue and beautiful. Thousands of miles away, I want to adopt Shang.
It's too late to sigh, but it's too late. Huai upload, Xia Yunzi stand.
It's very cold in autumn, and it's known for a long time. As soon as the jade anvil rang, it began to pound the ten thousand in the machine.
Recalling yesterday's parting, Tonghua is full of mine fields. When I think of you today, the Millennium is full of order.
After listening to the letter about the river, I want to give you a pair of jade plates. Jade is loyal to the heart and recommends a good meal.
Well, you are in Wan Li, which makes my clothes wider.
Guoguotian/Niannujiao
bright red
There is wine in life, and you can enjoy it when you are free. The situation is longevity, turtles and cranes dance, and they are still drunk. Silkworm Maijiang Village, Meilin Courtyard, Long Summer is the Ming Dynasty. Before reviewing the bottle, last April 12. Still singing in Lori's nest, Huatai book collection, no mind. Rat acyl chicken disturbs the air, and the sea, moon and wind will send it. Zhu Bi to the truth, the scene of the bullfight, can occupy the world in advance. Mr. Wang will be sixty next year.
I remember my brothers in Shi Jing every day.
wei yingwu
After reading the incense in a different order, you will be very tired. Summer wood has turned cloudy, and the public door is quiet during the day.
Sophora japonica in May
Changfeng began to float in the pavilion, and Dieyun only spat. Sit away from the crowd and cherish the scenery.
Every cold food in the countryside between the long summer and the provincial grave guests coincides with the sad tour at this time.
It's the horse's expense, and it's at this time that he came out.
There will still be a day of guarding the tomb, but there will never be a day of kissing three pots.
Poetry becomes a sense of the world, and tears are known from the ground.
Wealth, poverty and lowliness all have hatred, and this growth wastes my poetry.
Every cold food in the countryside between the long summer and the provincial grave guests coincides with the sad tour at this time.
Holding green wine to soak moss, how did you come this year?
Clear tears don't break the spring rain, and lonely songs want to mourn the apes at dusk.
Soap mink is eager to break the fraud, white-haired and old.
The tomb of the oath can only be thought for a long time, and the door opens day by day.
Long summer took a land trip two days ago.
Out of the thatched cottage in the morning, the porch window was complacent and cool.
Yu Chun only has two or three days, and there are thousands of drunkenness and hatred.
The grass is far from the road, and the gossamer is not as long as the guest.
Residual red is nowhere to be found, divided into years and honey rooms.
When Dan worked in April, Chang Xia had traveled on land for more than ten days.
Beijing is in a hurry, who believes that idle people are long?
Silkworms are hungry for leaves, make trouble, and make profits by taking advantage of virtual tea.
The late bamboo shoots in the forest are beautiful for the kitchen, and the new tung covers the well.
It's too early to laugh at Shanjia. It's already Chen Zhuji and Fujibed.
On April 28th, I was ill all over the world.
April is the end of May, and ninety is less than eighty.
Have you ever talked about the world, been together and loved my family?
In the mountains, long summer rhymes, and Wen Tianxiang is a guest.
Returning to the Spring Stone Kingdom, the sun and the moon are flowing.
The air is heavy and deep in summer, and it is everywhere in spring.
The poor song is dark, and the light drink wins the red skirt.
A string of sounds is good, and the human wind is relieved.
Early summer
Poetry and Painting/Wu Outing
I haven't seen little yellow croaker for years,
There is no reason to send guests to Sakura Bamboo Shooting Kitchen.
The long summer will leave spring,
A few sticks of grass are fragrant and comfortable.
200 miscellaneous songs of Jinling
Long Xia Lian rowed to the cold and saw the peony garden official.
It's boring when the swing is dismantled, and the porch sill is surrounded by green.
Twelve explanations of early summer
Author: Yang Wanli
We heard a sudden sound, and a guitar crossed the water
But it is still eager to gallop thousands of miles.
Hard for whom, sweet for whom.
Countless trails without human traces.
Life is easy, but old age is difficult.
Now take a step from the beginning.
Unwilling to part, listening to birds breaks our hearts.
The river is so clear that the moon is close to people.
Mountains don't need to be very high.
The screams of monkeys on both sides of the strait hardly stopped echoing in my ears.
"I don't think about it, but I sleep at dawn and dusk. Ming poetry also uses poetry as rhyme for ten. "
Author: Teng Cen
No Hu Ma can cross the Yinshan Mountain.
Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen.
Rain or shine, he is the sunshine in my heart.
The drizzle turned the beautiful streets into cream-
I never get tired of reading old books.
No matter what my status is, I will never give up my concern for my country.
Let other flowers envy you!
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars.
I entrust my sad heart to the bright moon,
Dew is like a pearl, and the moon is like a bow.