1. Poems about walking at night
2. Poems about walking in summer
Poems about walking at night 1. Poems about walking at night and being in a good mood
A night tour of Chengtian Temple
Original text
On the night of October 12, the sixth year of Yuanfeng, I undressed and was about to fall asleep. When the moonlight entered my house, I woke up happily. OK. Thinking of nothing and being happy, I went to Chengtian Temple to look for Zhang Huaimin. Huai Min also stayed up and walked with each other in the atrium. Under the courtyard, the sky looks like accumulated water, with algae and waterlilies crisscrossing it, and covered with shadows of bamboo and cypress. What night is there without a moon? Where are there no bamboos or cypresses? But there are few idle people like the two of us.
Translation
On the night of October 12, the sixth year of Yuanfeng (or the night of October 12, 1083 AD, it does not need to be translated), when (I) took off my clothes and prepared to go to bed, I happened to see the moonlight shining into the house through the window, (so I) happily got up and went out for a walk. It occurred to me that I had no one with whom to enjoy the night, so I went to Chengtian Temple to look for Zhang Huaimin. Zhang Huaimin didn't sleep either, so we walked in the courtyard together. The courtyard was filled with moonlight, like a pool of water filling the courtyard, clear and transparent -- water through which extended a line of water-lilies and water-lilies, which turned out to be the shadow of bamboo and cypress. Which night is without moonlight? (Again) Where are there no pine and cypress trees? It’s just that there is a lack of leisurely people like the two of us (who are not obsessed with fame and fortune but can leisurely linger in the situation).
2. Poems about taking a walk
Send a message to a member of the Qiu family on an autumn night (Wei Yingwu)
Huaijun belongs to the autumn night, and I sing about the cool sky when I walk.
The pine nuts are falling in the sky, and the secluded person must be awake.
Wo Xiaozhai (Bai Juyi)
After getting up in the morning and looking at things, Yan sat down and finished eating.
Under the promenade, retreat in the small studio.
I have too much time to spare, who can share my feelings?
Who says that with two thousand stones, his heart is like that of an old man in the field?
Su Dongting Xiaoxing (Bai Juyi)
Warm earth fire, Geng Geng sarong candle.
Holding a piano alone, sleep in Dongzhai at night .
The sound from the window is still leaking, and the shadows on the curtain are floating in the morning.
The head is combed too much in the morning, and the eyes are dim and sleepy in spring.
Negatively communicating with the eaves. Next, take a walk around the pond.
The southern geese have not returned yet, so how fast is the east wind coming?
The snow is white in the valley, and the grass is green around the walls.
What's the matter? It is said that in Wanhuzhou, the governor is always lonely?
3. Poems about "walking"
The poems about "walking" are as follows:
1. Send a message to the members of the Qiu community on an autumn night (Wei Yingwu)
Huaijun belongs to the autumn night, walking in the cool sky.
Pine nuts are falling in the sky, and the lonely people should not be sleeping.
2. Wo Xiao Zhai (Bai Juyi)
After getting up in the morning to take care of things, Yan sat down and finished eating.
Under the promenade, retire to a small studio.
I have too much time to spare from my humble administration, who can share my love for you?
Who says that with two thousand stones, his heart is like that of an old man in the field?
3. Su Dongting Xiaoxing (Bai Juyi)
Warm earth fire, Geng Geng sarong candle.
Holding a qin alone, I went to Dongzhai at night.
The sound from the window is still leaking, and the shadows are floating on the curtain.
In the morning, you need to comb your hair a lot, and your eyes are dizzy and you have not slept enough in the spring.
Walk under the eaves and pond.
The south geese have not returned yet, so how fast is the east wind coming?
4. Dog Kite (Bai Juyi)
The weather is nice in the evening, so I took a walk in front of Zhongmen.
There is nothing in front of the door. I occasionally see dogs and kites.
The kite is full and flies in the wind, and the dog is sleeping warmly towards the sun.
The belly is comfortable and close to the ground, and the wings are high in the sky.
There is no Luo Yi to worry about above, and there are no chains and chains below.
Seeing that the thing is in its natural state makes me feel at ease.
What does it mean when your heart recovers? A poem about happiness.
This is still in the mind and has not been forgotten.
5. Side Offender (Fang Qianli)
The four mountains are verdant and the stream is green and beautiful in autumn. Boding. See the egret standing and the fish jumping in the mirror. Take a walk in the forest, and find ancient trees leading to secluded paths. The wind is calm. The smoke is straight and the pond reflects the clear shadow. The old things in the fleeting years are old and dusty, and the heart is bright. Still introspective. I point to Wu Shuang and feel ashamed of Pan Ling. Dreaming about the south of the Yangtze River, the road to the small garden is very different. Worried about listening. Leaves fall on the golden well.
6. Reduced character Mulan (Guo Yingxiang)
Meet by chance. It is the most pleasant place in the world. Take a walk in search of spring. If you come to the piano hall, you are not welcome to be a guest. Sing a slow song. The wild birds all retreated. No need to drink more. It will take time to spend.
7. Dielianhua (Han Xin)
There is a sparse plum blossom tree on the road. People come and go, no matter the year. Take a leisurely walk in Nanxiang. The east wind blows the fragrance to me. I wonder how old my youth is now. Tomorrow will be new, and the shadow of the stream will cross the mountain at dusk. Don't climb over you and stay here. My heart is at the place where I write poems.
Why did the ancients like to use walking to write poems?
Walking is the most environmentally friendly and practical way to maintain health. Not only people nowadays pay attention to walking, but ancient people also highly praised it.
Pei Du's "Long Walking by the Water": "Where can I feel my body is light in my spare time? I will walk along the water in my morning clothes for a while. The gulls also know that people are calm, so they are not surprised when they come close to each other."
"He likes to walk at night;
Lu You's "Walking in the Back Garden after the Rain": "The light clouds are not clearing soon, and the trickling ditch water is silent. For pity, there is a new moss green path, and there is no shade of wall to take the path. "He likes to take a walk after the rain;
Wang Anshi's "Walking Alone at the Side of a Famous City Temple": "Spring mountains are full of chaotic water, and fences fall and grass grows on its own. Walking alone to the foot of Dulai Mountain, I can see the green shade of bamboo shoots. "He likes to walk in the ancient temple;
Zhu Xi's "Zhongkou Zhan on the Road to the Mountain": "The red and green in Kawahara are new, and the evening rain and morning sunshine are even more pleasant. There will be no time spent immersed in books, so it is better to give up and go find spring. "He likes to take a walk after studying.
The ancients used walking to keep fit, relieve fatigue, express emotions, and get inspiration for creation.
Reference materials
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4. Poems about "walking"
The poems about "walking" are as follows: On an autumn night, I send you to the Qiu Yuanwai (Wei Yingwu) Huaijun belongs to the autumn night, and I take a walk to sing the cool weather. .
The pine nuts are falling in the sky, and the lonely person must be awake. 2. Lying in Xiaozhai (Bai Juyi), he wakes up and finishes his meal.
Walking down the corridor. Retire in the small studio. I have so much time to spare. Who can share my feelings? p>
I sleep alone with a harp in my hand. The sound from the window is still there, and the shadows on the curtain are full of dawn. Under the eaves, I am walking along the pond.
The south geese have not returned yet, so how come the east wind comes. 4. The dog kite (Bai Juyi) comes late and the weather is good.
In front of the door, I occasionally see a dog and a kite. The kite is full and flying in the wind.
The dog's belly is comfortable and resting on the ground, and its wings are high in the sky, without any worries. .
Seeing the nature of things, I feel at ease. What should I do when my heart is at ease?
This is still written in Sui, and I have not yet forgotten it. 5. On the side (a thousand miles away), there are green mountains and beautiful autumn scenery.
See the egrets and fish jumping in the mirror.
Walking in the forest. , the ancient trees lead to the quiet path.
The smoke is straight, and the pond reflects the clear shadow. The old things are still dark and haggard. Pan Ling.
Dreaming about the small garden road.
The leaves fell on the golden well. 6. Magnolia (Guo Yingxiang) met by chance.
The most pleasant place in the world.
Come and sing a slow song.
There is no need to drink too much. .
The time for flowers comes day by day. 7. There is a sparse plum blossom tree on the road.
People come and go, regardless of the year. Let's take a walk together.
The east wind blows the fragrance for me.
The sun is shining brightly, and the shadow of the stream is not covered by the mountains.
My heart is at the place where I write poems. Why did the ancients like to use walking to compose poems? Walking is the most environmentally friendly and practical way to maintain health. Not only do people pay attention to walking now, but they are also highly praised by ancient people.
Du's "Leisurely Walking by the Water": "Where can I feel my body is light in my spare time? I will wear my morning clothes and walk along the water for a while. Owls also know that people are calm, so they are not surprised when they are close to each other. "
He likes to walk at night; Lu You's "Walking in the Back Garden after the Rain": "The light clouds are not clearing soon, and the trickling ditch water is silent. For pity, there is a new moss green path, and there is no shade of wall to take the path. "
He likes to take a walk after the rain; Wang Anshi's "Walking Alone at the Side of a Famous City Temple": "Spring mountains stir up chaotic water, and fences fall and grass grows on its own. Walking alone to the foot of Dulai Mountain, I can see the green shade of bamboo shoots. "
He likes to walk in ancient temples; Zhu Xi's "Zhongkou Zhan on the Road to the Mountain": "The red and green in Kawahara are new, and the evening rain and morning sunshine are even more pleasant. There will be no time spent immersed in books, so it is better to give up and go find spring. ”
He likes to take a walk after studying. The ancients used walking to keep in good health, relieve fatigue, express emotions, and get inspiration for creation.
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Poems about walking in summer 1. What are the beautiful sentences about "walking"
1. In the summer when "every house is raining during the yellow plum season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass and ponds", walking on the "lotus leaves" Beside the lotus pond with the skirt cut in one color and hibiscus blooming on both sides of the face, one can look at the scene of "the lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely blue and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red", and breathe in the "the ancient Quyuan is pillowed on the lotus pond, and the wind is hesitantly brewing the fragrance" , will you be "intoxicated and not know your way back" and "stumble into the depths of lotus flowers"?
2. The sunshine is warm and soft, the sky is blue and pure, and countless green leaves are swaying in the sky? Flying like countless transparent little palms, is that the cheer of life? Is it an extension of life? The river flows softly and brightly, and the grass on the bank is greener and the flowers are redder, as if they are also for me and my mother.
3. Take a walk to the "winding path leading to secluded place", and the clear bird songs fall into your ears like pebbles falling into the calm lake. , creating ripples in circles. The rich green dyes the wings of the songbirds, dyes the clean air green, and dyes the mood green. A trace of doubt arose in my heart.
4. On an autumn night when "the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear springs flow over the rocks", take a walk in the courtyard where "the pines in the garden have not changed their green color, and the pots of chrysanthemums are still green and fragrant", and "the rows of green hills outside the fence" "The tart winds around, and the water in front of the building looks like a lake." "The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlight at dusk." In addition, in the distance, "the bamboos rustle and return to the Huannu, and the lotus moves under the fishing boat." You feel relaxed and contented.
5. Every morning and evening, as long as the weather is good, you can always see a middle-aged man supporting a gray-haired old man, moving slowly on the cement road in Shuinan Community . The old man's movements were slow and his expression was a bit sluggish. The middle-aged man carefully supported the old man, his expression was so focused. They knocked the dawns one after another with their footsteps, and cut off the dusk one after another with their figures.
6. I looked out the window longingly. Although it was winter, the outside was as light and free as spring. I decided to go for a walk outside to relax and feel warm... …
7. Take a walk in the spring after the rain, "The morning rain in Weicheng is clean and the dust is clear, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new", looking at "the light rain in the street is as moist as crisp, the color of the grass is far away but not close", and take a bath In "The beautiful sun and gentle spring breeze, the fragrant flowers and birds singing," you can watch "the fragrant grasses caressing the butterflies, and the flying dragons that have no owners to caress about." This scene, don't you feel refreshed and pleasing to the eye?
8. I have been walking. Since the invisible front and the irreversible rear are already a dream, then try to seize your own happiness and the things in front of you! Poor, I don't want this to be the end, at least what is left is the footprints of a life with a clear conscience!
9. When I came to the grass, the grass was still like that, withered and droopy. Maybe the sun didn't give it sunshine in time. The poor grass is still like that, withered and rotten. However, one day, they will show their tender green buds again and take out their long, green and slender leaves. At that time, I'm afraid even Father Sun was grinning happily.
10. I climbed onto the exercise machine in the park and looked into the distance. The mischievous fog, sometimes thick and sometimes light, makes the mountains that were originally clear become hazy now. It doesn't matter, the hazy mountains make people feel more mysterious and alive.
11. Walking together in the atrium, the courtyard is empty and empty like accumulated water. The water is crisscrossed with algae and covered with bamboo and cypress shadows.
12. After dinner, I walked alone in the square under the sunset. The sunset shone on my face, making me feel warm and comfortable.
13. Walking at night is a very happy thing, especially walking along a quiet path lined with various flowers, plants and trees, it is even more enjoyable.
14. It’s nice to take a walk around the river at night! We can not only exercise, enjoy the beautiful scenery, but also feel the coolness brought by the river water. It is really a beautiful thing in the world.
15. The orange light looks a little lazy and a little warm amid the sound of wind. The shadows of my father and I are stretched very, very long.
2. Sentences to describe walking
1. Choose a leisurely and poetic path, let the wings of your soul fly, savor the beauty of life, and enjoy the beauty. life.
2. The sunshine is warm and soft, the sky is blue and pure, and countless green leaves are swaying and flying in the air, like countless transparent little palms. Is that the cheer of life? That’s an extension of life, right? The river flows softly and brightly, the grass on the bank is greener, and the flowers are redder. It seems that I am also rejoicing for the arrival of myself and my mother.
3. I have been walking. Since the invisible front and the irreversible rear are already a dream, then try to seize your own happiness and seize the things in front of you! Poor, I don't want this to be the end, at least what is left is the footprints of a life with a clear conscience!
4. In the summer when "Every house rains during the yellow plum season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond", take a walk by the lotus pond where "lotus leaves and skirts are cut in one color, and hibiscus blooms on both sides of the face", looking at "the sky." The scene of "the lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are uniquely red when reflecting the sun", sucks the "the ancient Quyuan is pillowed on the lotus pond, and the wind is hesitant to brew the fragrance", it tells you whether you will be "intoxicated and not know the way back", and "stumble into the depths of the lotus flowers" "Woolen cloth?
3. Poems describing summer
"Early Summer" ---------The North Pole Lord crosses the dewy morning here and faces the hot A ray of light in the eyes, a tranquil sublimation. This is the first confrontation between my heart and you. There is still a tree, a leaf, and a more colorful confession. Because of your arrival, the world is a warm presence. Arctic Jun's poetry group "Lying on My Chest" "Summer" "Neem Flower" ------Arctic Lord, the sky became calm and pale after the wind and rain. After you left, my heart skipped a beat. The route where you disappeared, I once again covered your nostalgic words with tears. I'm burying you in my heart while the high temperature is gone. The neem flower blooms. If the past is more fragrant in the memories, can the neem flower prove the green fruit that belongs to the future? If the color of true love is needed more in the dream, longing will taste the bitterness of separation. The neem flower blooms. Ask for purple clothes from summer. Even though you are gone, I dress up so that I don’t feel so sad. Arctic Jun’s poetry group “Summer Lying on My Chest” and “Looking from afar” ------ Arctic Jun wears purple and comes to early summer at the same time. I love The neem flower is under the tree. Memories are so bitter. There is nectar from bees in the crown of the tree. I look at the other tree under the tree and it has become the horizon. I have no choice but to wait because waiting is the most perfect search. I look under the tree and wish to wait. One person came under the tree and Arctic Lord’s poetry group "Summer Lying on My Chest" "Summer Lying on My Chest" ------ Arctic Lord, lying on my chest with summer clouds, was crying so catharticly here. You have completely wet my hair, my neem flower. I know that I have always been your silent confidant. I have also comforted you in autumn, winter and spring. Your mood is deep and melancholy. This is your beauty. However, many people do not understand it. You don't know what color you are even if it's sunny. They hide in the air-conditioned room; they mock your heat under the fan. Arctic Jun Poetry Group "Summer Lying on My Chest" "Wild Grapes" ------ Arctic Jun Where else can I wait except for summer? The hope comes true. The greenery is spreading throughout the mountains. The wind cannot blow the waves. A few strings of full thoughts climb as high as possible. Let all the power be spread in the vast mountains and fields. I hope you will come and pick the black flowers. Brilliant Eyes Arctic Lord's Poetry "Sentimental Helan Mountain" ------ Arctic Lord's poetic lingering spread of Helan Mountain has not changed for five thousand years. Drinking snow and swallowing rain in the morning and noon, like a lover in love, he came to this place by appointment. In summer, you still have thoughts like young leaves, and you are obsessed with falling in love with the trees next to you. The towering Helan Mountain, your figure is so vigorous and sentimental, Helan Mountain, your thoughts are so indigo, I try to see snow on your ancient peaks in the hot summer. Arctic Lord's poem "Green Yinchuan" ------Arctic Lord writes about the frosty ravines of previous years. Spring gradually changes like a silk rain to summer. A rain is a season, and the silver melts into cyan and you are dressed up together with Helan Mountain. The mother's arms are still so ignorant. On this morning, she playfully tore apart the remaining mist. The white clouds were like fairies, brushing into indigo at noon. A wind was the weather. I was content to watch the white clouds and wind chasing each other in the sky. I climbed to the top of the building to touch a trace. The temperature of the wind has shattered the loneliness of the golden sunset. Arctic Lord's poem "Ran" ------Arctic Lord is willing to welcome the hot light and ignite brighter green for the ivy. I will quietly drive away any trace of dark clouds in the sky. Let the bad mood sink into the melancholy creek bay, let the whole sky be very clean, and let the afternoon mood be soft and white. So I strolled on the wooden bridge and looked at the clear water to see if the fish in the stream were still leisurely. I asked the fish Do you still remember me?
4. Describe a walk by the lake in summer
Xiang Wan, walking by the lake in summer is a rare leisure and enjoyment. The light and color of the lake nourishes the eyes and the soul. Chew the beauty in the scenery, reminisce and appreciate the beauty of the free flow of thoughts. Life is as sparkling as the lake water, and as passionate as the evening breeze.
A lake incorporates everything, the clouds traveling in the sky, the green willows on the lakeside, the colorful lotus flowers on the lake, the fish swimming back and forth under the flowers... summer Walking by the lake, wherever you look, everything is green! Wherever you go, there is green! The green that is full of life, the green that is full of vitality, the green that is fresh and flowing! It easily penetrates into the eyes, into the heart, into the heart, into the emotions and thoughts. In the body soaked in green, every cell is breathing, breathing in big mouths, breathing in new things! Green trees, green water, green lotuses, green grass... the endless green comes into view, making people overwhelmed.
The overwhelming green color dyed my endless thoughts green! Even the air in all directions seems to be green!
5. Write poems about summer
Leaving Jingci Temple at dawn to see Lin Zifang off and Song Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. Xiaochi Yang Wanli The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water, which is clear and soft.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. At four o'clock, there is a lot of pastoral excitement. Fan Cheng of the Song Dynasty has golden plums, fat apricots, and sparse wheat flowers, snow, and white cauliflowers.
No one passes through the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly. (1) Poems containing the word "summer" 1. I am exhausted and don't know the heat, but I regret that the summer is long.
(Bai Juyi's "Guan Mao Mao") 2. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin's "Wanqing") 3. The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped.
(Xie Lingyun's "Traveling at Chishi into the Sailing Sea") 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness. (Du Fu's "Summer Night Sigh") 5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat while sitting still.
(Dai Xiu "Big Heat") 6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer. (Li Ang's "Summer Couplet") 7. The remaining clouds bring away the summer heat, and the new rain brings the mist of autumn.
(Cen Shen's "Xiu Pavilion Sends Hua Shun Wang Shaofu Back to the County") 8. It rains continuously and you don't know the end of spring, but you can only feel the depth of summer when it clears up. (Fan Chengda's "Xi Qing") 9. The Qingjiang River embraces the village, and the Changxia River village is quiet.
(Du Fu's "Shao Village") 10. Why regret Fang Fei's departure? Xia Mu's yang and yin are pleasant. (Qin Guan's "Odd Titles on a Dark Sun in March") (2) Poems about summer scenes that do not contain the word "Xia" 1. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and green flies have already stood on it.
(Yang Wanli's "Little Pond") 2. During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy pond. (Zhao Shixiu's "Appointment") 3. The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules.
(Weng Juan's "April in the Countryside") 4. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. (Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at Dawn") 5. The bright moon leaves the branches frightened by magpies, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night.
(Xin Qiji's "Moon on the West River: Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road") 6. The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the roses fill the courtyard with incense. (Gao Pian's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion") 7. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside.
(Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village") 8. The poplar path is covered with white felt, and the lotus leaves in the stream are stacked with green coins. (Du Fu's "Quatrains") 9. It's cool in May in the Panasonic Thatched Pavilion, and the clouds and trees in Tingsha are green in the evening.
(Dai Shulun's "Ti Zhichuan Mountain Show") 10. Swallows come and go from Liang Shang, gulls in the water are close to each other. (Du Fu's "Jiangcun") 11. The wind blows from the ground and suddenly blows away. The water below the Wanghu Tower is like the sky.
(Su Shi's "Wanghulou Drunken Letter on June 27th") 12. The plums drip with acid and splash on the teeth, and the plantains are green and covered with window screens. (Yang Wanli's "Having a Leisurely Life in Early Summer, Rising from a Nap" - Part 1) 1. "The Huai Xin Da in the South Pavilion in Summer" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty. The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.
Enjoy the evening coolness by spreading out the air, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.
I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music. Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of dreaming in the middle of the night.
2. "Weichuan Tianjia" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. The slanting light illuminates the countryside, and the cows and sheep return in the back alleys. The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn gate.
Pheasant [Jun] The wheat seedlings are beautiful, and the silkworms are sleeping and the mulberry leaves are sparse. The husband of the field came to work with his hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other.
This is the time when I am envious and leisurely, and my sadness fades away. 3. "Moon on the Xijiang River: Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road" by Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty. The bright moon scares the magpies on the branches, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night.
The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain.
In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned. 4. "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" by Song Yang Wanli After all, in June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. 5. "Viewing the Cutting of Wheat" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy.
The south wind blows at night, and the wheat is covered with yellow. The women carry baskets for food, and the children carry pots of pulp.
I went with him to the salary field, and Ding Zhuang was in Nangang. The foot is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning in the sky.
I am too exhausted to know the heat, but it is a pity that the summer is long. There is also a poor woman with a baby on her back.
The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket. Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad.
The Tian family lost all their taxes and picked up this to satisfy their hunger. What merit do I have now? I once did not work in farming and mulberry trees.
The salary of an official is three hundred stones, and there is more than enough food every year. I feel ashamed thinking about this, and I will never forget it.
6. "Wate Qing" Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty lived deep in Foujia City, and when spring passed and summer was still clear. God's will is to pity the quiet grass, and the world will be clear at night.
Also add high pavilions and small windows. After the bird's nest is dry, its body becomes lighter when it returns.
7. "Summer Night Sigh" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The sun will never fade, the steaming heat poisons my intestines. The wind from thousands of miles away blows my clothes.
The bright moon comes out of Haotian, and the dense forest spreads light. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness.
When the sky is bright and clear, you can see the smallest details, and feathers and insects are also flying. Things are not big or small, they adapt to their own conditions.
Remembering Bihogos, guarding the frontier in the poor years.
How can we wash each other's hands and look at each other with heat?
There was a fight in the evening, and the noise reached thousands of directions. Although the body is blue and purple, it is better to return home early.
Beicheng is mournful, and storks are flying. The condition is irritated and tired, and it is good to have intense thoughts.
8. "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty. The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the towers are reflected in the pond. The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, filling the courtyard with roses and incense.
9. "Three Qu Road" Song Zengji When the plums are yellow, the sun is bright, and the creek is overflowing, but the mountains are running. The green shade does not slow down the journey, and the four or five oriole calls are added.
10. "Rising from Sleep in Early Summer" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. The plums drip with acid and splash on the teeth, and the bananas split green and cover the window screens. The day is long and I fall asleep with no thoughts, watching children catching willow flowers.
11. "Summer Letters to Taoist Friends" by Cui Tu of the Tang Dynasty. As soon as you reach the country, you will start farming after you retire. What is right and wrong will not bother you in your life. In the final stage, the road came to Xiyi, but he was still frightened by the favor and humiliation.
There is no one in the house when the peak turns, and there is the sound of pheasants flying through the forest. For ten years, I only learned to recite poems, and when I reached the Central Plains, I wanted to build soldiers.
12. "Early Summer on the Pond" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The water accumulates in the spring pond late, and the trees are thick in summer. The boats are like wild ferries, and the fences are like river villages.
The music on the bed and mat is played quietly, and the wine store door is opened with fragrance. When I have nothing to do, I play with my little grandson.
13. "First Summer" by Tang Bao Rong Yesterday's youth is gone, but the evening peak is still beautiful. Although there is some residue left, the pulse will prevent worry and decoction.
A lonely person cherishes the season and feels that the passing of time has passed. Lotus Picking Song by Wang Changling The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming to both sides of the face.
You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song. Fishing Bay Chu Guangxi Fishing Green Bay spring, deep spring apricot blossoms.
The pond is clear but the water is shallow, and the fish scatter when the lotus moves. Sigh on a Summer Night by Tang Dynasty/Du Fu The sun will never fade, the heat will poison my intestines.
The wind from thousands of miles away blows my clothes, the bright moon rises in the sky, and the dense forest spreads the light. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness.
When the sky is bright and clear, you can see the smallest details, and feathers and insects are also flying. Things are not big or small, they adapt to their own conditions and remain constant. Thinking of Hogoshi, guarding the frontier in the poor years.
Why do we look at each other with hotness after one wash. There was a fight in the evening, and the noise reached thousands of directions.
Although I am blue and purple, it is better to return home early. In the northern city, I am sad and the storks are flying. The condition is irritated and tired, and it is good to have intense thoughts.
"Summer Song" by Dai Shiping The water in the duck pond is shallow and deep, and the weather is ripe for plum blossoms.