Poems about the Milky Way in summer

1. A poem about the splendor of the Milky Way 1. After the rain, the moon and sky are dotted and twinkling, looking up at the distant stars, lonely, and my thoughts are getting more and more chaotic!

To my dear person, thank you for letting me discover that there are so many unforeseeable beauties in life, and thank you for letting me believe that there is an emotion, just like the bright starry sky in summer, which will never be far away.

Starry sky, looking at the starry sky, pay homage to my youth and miss you in this memory.

At that time, the future was far away and shapeless, and I didn't know what my dream was called. I often walk a long way alone. When the wind blows, I feel like a fallen leaf, looking up at the stars. I thought: Is someone coming to me from somewhere in the world? Like light, I arrive from one planet to another. Later, you showed up. Turn left again.

I will live on one of the stars and smile on a certain star. Whenever you look up at the starry sky at night, it's like seeing all the stars smiling.

5 Remember? That summer, the brightest and loneliest starry sky.

2. What are the sentences describing "Xinghe"? 1. Little stars are like pearls, embedded in the sky and shining. Naughty little stars draw a golden arc in the blue night sky, like a weaver girl throwing a brocade thread.

In winter night, a few naked stars are pitifully cold and shivering, and you can almost hear the sound of teeth colliding.

The little star trembled in the cold air, as if shivering with cold.

The stars are full of feelings, like naughty children, looking at the world childishly and persistently, as if telling a beautiful and moving myth with bright eyes.

The white star appears in the sky, just like someone holding a walking candle carefully.

6. In the deep blue sky, a star as bright as a diamond shines-the morning star.

7. On a beautiful starry night, there is not a cloud in the sky, and the deep blue sky is full of diamond-like stars.

8. Shining stars, like gems, are densely covered with the vast night sky. The Milky Way, from the northwest sky, crossed the sky and inclined to the southeast land.

9. The stars in summer are as lovely as naughty children.

10. There are several big and bright stars hanging in the night sky, as if people in the sky were patrolling the vast space with lanterns.

1 1. The starry sky is reflected on this rough sea, so it dances up and down with the waves and disappears from time to time.

12. The first morning star appeared, flashing in the dark blue sky. It is so big and bright that it is unique in the whole vast sky, where it radiates extraordinary brilliance and hangs in the sky like a bright lamp.

13. In the morning, the snowstorm stopped, but it is still a long time before dawn. A few remnant stars secretly opened their eyes to peep at the snowy world.

14. Gradually, the remnant star closed her sleepy eyes and disappeared into the morning sky.

15. A good meteor draws silver lines in the night sky, just like exploring the best future in the world. There are more stars than ever before, big and bright. They don't blink, but they are quiet and serene.

3. Ancient Poems about Summer It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond-Song Zhao Shi Xiu's "Guest"

Why don't you like wheatgrass? Trees in summer are lovely-Qin Song. My topic in the dark of March.

Red and purple turned into dust, and with the rhyme of cuckoo's land tour ringing in early summer, summer began again.

Ancient poems and famous sentences describing autumn

The setting sun is lonely, the autumn water is * * the sky is one color —— The Preface to Autumn Palace by Don Wang Bo

Trees are all autumn colors, while mountains and hills just fade-wild hope soup.

Autumn geese are always accompanied by the wind, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine —— Tang Li Bai's Farewell to the Minister at Xie Tiao Villa in Xuanzhou.

In August, the wind roared, rolling my hair-Tang Du Fu's "The Hut Was Blown by Autumn Wind"

Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a red candle and fanned a small fan to pounce on fireflies. According to the order of the day, the night is as cold as water, lying and watching Don Mutu's Morning Glory and Weaving Stars-Autumn Night.

Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn waves and cold smoke —— Song Fan Zhongyan's Su Curtain Covering.

4. What stars are embedded in the sky and shining like pearls in the sentence describing "Xinghe"?

Naughty little stars draw a golden arc in the blue night sky, like a weaver girl throwing a brocade thread. On a winter night, a few naked stars are pitifully cold and shivering, and you can almost hear the sound of teeth colliding.

The little star trembled in the cold air, as if shivering with cold. The stars are full of emotions, like naughty children, staring at the world with childish persistence, as if telling a beautiful and moving myth with bright eyes.

Just like someone holding a candle carefully, the white star appeared in the sky and flickered quietly. In the deep blue sky, there is a bright and dazzling diamond star-the morning star.

On a beautiful starry night, there is not a cloud in the sky, and the deep blue sky is full of diamond-like stars. Shining stars, like gems, densely cover the vast and boundless night sky.

The Milky Way, from the northwest sky, crossed the sky and inclined to the southeast land. The stars in summer are as lovely as naughty children.

There are several big and bright stars hanging in the night sky, as if people in the sky were patrolling the vast space with lanterns. The starry sky is reflected on the rough sea, so it dances up and down with the waves, hiding from time to time.

The first morning star appeared, flashing in the dark blue sky. It is so big and bright that it is unique in the whole vast sky, where it radiates extraordinary brilliance and hangs in the sky like a bright lamp.

In the morning, the snowstorm stopped, but it is still a long time before dawn. A few remnant stars secretly opened their eyes to peep at the snowy world.

Gradually, the remnant star closed her sleepy eyes and retired in the morning sky. A good meteor draws silver lines in the night sky, just like exploring the best future in the world. There are more stars than ever before, big and bright. They don't blink, they are quiet and serene.

5. What sentences describe the Milky Way? 1. Little stars are like pearls, embedded in the sky and shining.

Naughty little stars draw a golden arc in the blue night sky, like a weaver girl throwing a brocade thread. In winter night, a few naked stars are pitifully cold and shivering, and you can almost hear the sound of teeth colliding.

The little star trembled in the cold air, as if shivering with cold. The stars are full of feelings, like naughty children, looking at the world childishly and persistently, as if telling a beautiful and moving myth with bright eyes.

The white star appears in the sky, just like someone holding a walking candle carefully. 6. In the deep blue sky, a star as bright as a diamond shines-the morning star.

7. On a beautiful starry night, there is not a cloud in the sky, and the deep blue sky is full of diamond-like stars. 8. Shining stars, like gems, are densely covered with the vast night sky.

The Milky Way, from the northwest sky, crossed the sky and inclined to the southeast land. 9. The stars in summer are as lovely as naughty children.

10. There are several big and bright stars hanging in the night sky, as if people in the sky were patrolling the vast space with lanterns. 1 1. The starry sky is reflected on this rough sea, so it dances up and down with the waves and disappears from time to time.

12. The first morning star appeared, flashing in the dark blue sky. It is so big and bright that it is unique in the whole vast sky, where it radiates extraordinary brilliance and hangs in the sky like a bright lamp.

13. In the morning, the snowstorm stopped, but it is still a long time before dawn. A few remnant stars secretly opened their eyes to peep at the snowy world.

14. Gradually, the remnant star closed her sleepy eyes and disappeared into the morning sky. 15. A good meteor draws silver lines in the night sky, just like exploring the best future in the world. There are more stars than ever before, big and bright. They don't blink, but they are quiet and serene.

6. An ancient poem about summer, Lotus Leaf [Song] Ouyang Xiu

The wind on the surface of the pool is surging,

Leaves are exposed to waves every day.

Who built it on the surface of Zhang Qing,

Cover with red makeup and sing lotus picking.

Lotus [Song] Wang Anshi

Elegant wind and dew embrace Sichuan,

Do you know that the sky is beautiful?

An irrelevant thing,

So, we should treat you as a beauty.

Koike [Song] Yang Wanli

Spring is silent, the stream is flowing,

The shade of trees shines on the water and likes sunshine and softness.

Xiao He just showed his sharp corners,

Dragonflies have long stood on it.

Like a dream [Song] Li Qingzhao

I often think of dusk by the river.

As drunk as a fiddler, we didn't remember anything on the way back!

Back on the boat at night,

Mistaken into the depths of lotus.

Fight for crossing, fight for crossing,

Frightened, all the egrets in the shallows flew away.

Lotus [Song] Yang Xunzhai

The emerald buildings are bright and fresh,

The West Lake Beauty Club is full of fairies.

Boping Shilipu Yunjin,

Delicate expression when painting a boat.

Huanxisha Zhangyuangan

Mountains surround Pinghu, shaking the city.

The reflection of the lake is soaked in the green hills,

Crystal downstairs is working the night shift.

When the fog and willow are dark, the clouds are full moon,

The firefly is in the dew lotus bend,

The rustle reached the morning.

Jane Yimei and Li Qingzhao in Northern Song Dynasty

Red lotus root fragrance, jade lingering in autumn,

Gently untie Luo Shang,

Alone in the blue boat.

Who sent the brocade book?

When the word goose came back,

The west building is full of moons.

Bloom is full of flowers and flowing water.

A kind of acacia,

Two luxury.

I can't eliminate this situation,

Just frown,

But in my heart.

Die Hua Lian Yan Dao Ji

The first turning point of frost was disappointing. Through Ye Ying's voice, it seems to imitate Qin E's singing. Take a nap, wake up one day, double bamboo covered with cold wave. Rain blows and wind blows, and the sky rises. Lotus is delicate and full of tears. Obliquely facing the new moon in Lv Yun, the curved ring looks like a frown.

Linjiang county Ye Mengde

I didn't see the fish jump over the harbor, but I passed by the lake on purpose. Whispering winds and chaotic Yu He. Wei Yun blew away and the moon fell. I haven't finished drinking a glass of white wine, and I'm staggered when I come back. No one can sing the song of picking ling. Xiao Xuan pillow bamboo, eaves shadow hanging star river.

Yongyule Su Dongpo

The bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. Jumping fish in a curved harbor, the lotus leaves the dew, and the loneliness is unknown. Like three drums, one leaf is loud, and the dark dream cloud is broken. The night is boundless, and I can't find a place. I feel that I have traveled all over the small garden. Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, I returned to my home in the mountains and looked at my hometown. Swallow house is empty, where is beauty? It's like a dream in ancient and modern times, but there are old joys and new grievances. At different times, the night view of the Huang family is a sigh of Yu Hao.

Huang Chao walked

Nanyuan is better than summer. In twos and threes, Hsinchu first came out and crossed the eaves to invade households. Listen to the chaotic lotus wind and sprinkle the phoenix rain. After noon, the curtains are uneven, cicadas are singing away, and dreams are still there. Stay, the past is empty, have you ever lived when you met? It is not enough to count human events, but also to dream about emotions. Look at a few floating flowers, a wisp of fragrance lingers. The strange Taoist said: Tao Qian did a great job.

Gan Caozi Liu Yong

Autumn dusk,

Spilled a car full of bad goods,

Pearl rain.

After the rain, the moon was born.

As cold as a duck.

There is no companion in the pool beside the fence.

Nai is so lonely!

But with the exception of golden cage parrots,

Read the words of Pink Lang.

Man Fang Ting and Huang Tingjian

The water is thick and clear, the new strip is light green, and the green light reflects the virtual pavilion. Golden flower frost heron, lotus path picks up duckweed. Du Xiangzhu's trunk was bent, thin and sparse by red makeup. The night wind is clear, the pond is full, and the water is clear and the stars are moving. I can hear that after a light rain, she bloomed, so she moved to the Hu bed and became a square screen. The practice scale is full of clouds, the sound is constant, and the eaves ring wind chimes. The banquet was reopened, and the Yaochi was full of snow and green.

Yi Yuhang Pan Lang

I remember that lonely mountain for a long time. It was like clusters in the middle of the lake. The monk's room is surrounded by the lake, and he will come back when it is clear. Lotus fragrance spray even the clouds pavilion, pavilion sound clear eaves priests. Don't come to dust and stain other people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain.

Picking mulberry seeds Ouyang Xiu

After the lotus blooms, the West Lake will be fine.

When the wine comes,

There is no standard,

Red buildings and green covers followed.

Row the boat into the depths of the flowers,

The fragrance is golden,

The misty rain is mild,

Go home drunk with a bang.

Yan Dao Ji, production inspector.

Dragons hate wading across the river,

Live near the stream head.

Wandering on Mulan's boat,

Mistaken into the double shop.

Unreasonable thin clouds,

Make a secret rain.

Cui sleeve can't be cold,

I want to talk to Lianhua.

7. The poem about rain in summer is 1, with seven or eight stars on the horizon and two or three points of rain in front of the mountain.

From Song Xin Qiji's "Walking the Yellow Sand Road on the Xijiang Moonlight"

Original poem

Xijiang moonlit walking on Huangsha Road

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

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The bright moonlight swept the branches, scaring the magpies away from them, and the cool evening breeze seemed to hear cicadas chirping in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, there were waves of frogs' cries in my ears, as if discussing that this year is a bumper harvest year. The sky is cloudy and starry, flickering, and there is a light rain in front of the mountain. The old thatched cottage is still next to the Woods of the earth temple. When the road turns the source of the stream, it suddenly appears in front of you.

When it rains in the lotus pond, it is autumn.

From Qing Dynasty Xiang Hongzuo's "Qingpingle Cool on the Pool".

Original poem

Qingpingle enjoys the cool by the pool.

Clear water and clear words, quiet people in the courtyard sell summer. Candle can't shake the curtain, and the bamboo shadow is half picturesque.

When you are drunk, you can help Sheng Tao. The cooked fan is cold and light. When it rains in the lotus pond, it is autumn.

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The water is quiet and cool, and the quiet people in the courtyard are enjoying the cool summer. The curtains are high, the light breeze shakes the candles in the room, and the bamboo shadow is reflected on the wall, like a beautiful bamboo painting. After getting drunk, I lay on a bamboo pole made of peach and bamboo, and fanned my hair gently with ten thousand fans. The shower in the lotus pond has passed in one go, and it will definitely be autumn wind tomorrow.

3, the wind blows the old trees in sunny rain, and the moon shines flat sand and summer night frost.

From Bai Juyi's Looking at the Xijiang River in Tang Dynasty

Original poem

Jiang Lou Xi Wang Zhao Ke

At night, looking east on the upper floor of the river, the sea is connected with the sea as far as the eye can see; The feeling of mountains and rivers is wide and long.

The city lights up around, and a galaxy sinks into the center of the water.

On a sunny day, the wind blows against the old trees, rustling as if it were raining; On summer nights, the moon hangs all over the ground, just like autumn frost.

Can we go to the river to cool off? Refresher than your cabin.

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At night, looking eastward on the upper floor of the river, the sea and the sky are connected as far as the eye can see; The feeling of mountains and rivers is wide and long. There are thousands of lights around the city and a galaxy is reflected in the middle of the water. On a sunny day, the wind blows against the old trees, rustling as if it were raining; On a summer night, the moonlight is everywhere, just like autumn frost. Can you come to Jianglou to cool off? It's really much cooler than your cabin.

4, the evening primrose is full, and I am drunk in the middle of the night.

From Dou Shuxiang's Sleeping with Cousins in Summer Night in Tang Dynasty

Original poem

Sleeping with cousins on a summer night.

The evening primrose is full, and I wake up drunk in the middle of the night.

The distant book cherishes He Zengda, and the past is bleak and inaudible.

All the children who went to Japan grew up, but their relatives and friends withered by half in the past.

The Ming Dynasty was a lonely ship, and I was worried about seeing the wine curtain in He Qiao.

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Wake up in the middle of the night, it is drizzling, and the fragrance of lilies in the yard bursts. Talk to my brother and write a letter to remind relatives and friends to take care in troubled times. I can't send it. Everything at home is bleak enough. Those children have grown up in the days when they left, and most of their relatives and friends in the past have died. Tomorrow morning, I will leave by boat alone. I can't help feeling sad at the thought of the blue wine curtain under the river bridge, because I'm going to say goodbye to my relatives there again.

5, there is no wind and new rain in the middle of the night, the moon is cold, and the dew welcomes the pearl into a round lotus.

From the Five Dynasties Yan Xuan's Ding Fengbo Heavy Sailing Shadow on the River

Original poem

In the storm, the river is heavy and the sails are heavy.

The river is heavy, the sails are shaded and the fish swim in the cold wave at night. At the ferry, Bai Niao flies, smoke billows, and fishing songs are hidden in the depths of reed flowers.

The boat is short to Lanpu, and people go, and the bamboo path is rustling through the green sand. There is no wind and rain in the middle of the night, the moonlight is cool, and the dew meets the beads and becomes a round lotus.

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The river is deep, and the shadow of the sails is across it. Fish in the water swim in the cold river waves from morning till night, and Bai Niao flies in pairs at the ferry. Clouds are everywhere, fishermen are singing fishing songs and hiding in the depths of reeds. Row the boat back into the water with blue grass, and people left like this. The bamboo forest on the path is constantly rattled by the wind, and the road is covered with blue sedges. 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. The first poem about summer is still peaceful and the grass has not stopped.

-Xie Lingyun's "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea"

The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east. Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.

-Meng Haoran's "Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin"

The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.

-Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh

The shade gives birth to a quiet day, and the solitary flower shows spring.

-Wei Wuying, "You Kaiyuan Jing She"

Summer cicadas rush out and new autumn geese come.

-Bai Juyi's "The Night Banquet"

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond. The crystal curtains are moving, the breeze is blowing, and the whole frame is fragrant.

-Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion Summer"

The trees are dark and long in summer, the balcony reflects the pond, the water curtain moves and the breeze blows, and the roses are full of fragrance.

-(Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion Summer")

Take the dog after the willow to enjoy the cool, and draw a bed on the south bank of the bridge. In the moonlight, the ship's flutes are jagged and the wind gathers lotus fragrance.

-(Qin Guan's "Cool")

The lakes and mountains are the best place to put Weng's house, and the locust trees are shaded. When the lake overflows, egrets fly in the air and frogs hum by the lake. The dragon has turned back to shoot bamboo shoots, and the wooden pen still blooms the first flower. Alas, let bygones be bygones, who * * * will sleep in afternoon European tea.

-(Lu You's Living in Early Summer)

The heat at night is still the same as that in the afternoon. Open the door and stand in the middle of the moon. Deep in the bamboo forest, insects are singing, sometimes it's cool, only the wind.

-(Yang Wanli's "Chasing the Cool in Summer Night")