In ordinary study, work, and life, many people are familiar with some widely circulated ancient poems. Ancient poems are a general term for ancient poetry. So what kind of ancient poetry is a good ancient poetry? Below is the ancient poetry about the 24 solar terms that I compiled for you. I hope it can help you. 24 Ancient Poems about Summer in the Solar Terms 1
"Reminiscences of Qujiang in Early Autumn"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The clouds of Li Lishu dispersed, and a cool breeze rose.
Autumn has come again on the pond, and the lotus flowers are half-grown.
The beauty fades easily, and the day is endless.
Life is not as long as mountains, and time is short of water.
Green weeds and red polygonum are similar every autumn.
Last year was a sad autumn, and this autumn is here again.
"Wind and Rain after the End of Summer"
Qiu Yuan of the Song Dynasty
The strong wind drives the rain, and the remaining summer heat sweeps away the sky.
Because I know the state of fire and coolness, I will be hit instantly.
The paper window seems to have a gap, and the fan fan laughs in vain.
When my son reads Qiu Sheng Fu, he reminds me of a drunken old man.
"Autumn Rains - Zhoucai Laobi"
Song Dynasty Wang Zhidao
The severe drought is thousands of miles away, and the hearts of the people are eager to see Ni.
The sound of the eaves slips away at night, and the mountain air makes you see the dawn.
Three days into the summer heat, the plateau is full of plows.
What am I happy about when I come here? There is no mud left in my body.
"Two Poems on the Yangtze River, Part One"
Su Ping, Song Dynasty
"The heat has lasted only three days, and the new coolness has been worth ten thousand gold."
The old man changes things in the world, and the green grass imprints the Zen mind.
Let the cranes dance and listen to the intermittent chanting of crickets.
The longevity of a person who is extremely benevolent may not be as deep as the sea.
"Leisure"
Lu You of the Song Dynasty
All four seasons are pleasant, the best is the new autumn.
Chaimen is next to wild water, and the neighbors spend time with each other.
"On July 24, it has been cold in the mountains for twenty-nine days, and it has been hot for twenty-nine days"
Song·Zhang Xi
"There is no heat in the world, but the mountains are now offering clothes" .
The sound of dew cicadas is gradually swallowing, and the autumn scenery is beginning to fade.
There are many fortresses all over the world, and there is no chance for the rest of my life.
The drifting boss, everything goes against his will.
"A Poem of the Twenty-Four Qi: Mid-July in the Summer Season"
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
Eagles have always been sacrificed to birds, but gradually I felt that the white emptiness was deep.
The sky is blown under the leaves, and the sky is high but I can’t see my heart.
The air is picking up the grain and the millet is ripe, the wind is still and the grass and insects are singing.
Slowly drink the wine from the bottle and tune the piano on your lap.
"The End of Summer"
Ming Dynasty: Zhang Mu
One year old often passes the end of the summer, and I am single-clothed at the foot of the forest.
Tian Wuhui served Guo as a public servant and borrowed books from his neighbor's collection for compilation.
Every time I buy wine in the mountain city, I am the first to grow peaches in deep virtue.
When midnight comes, the drizzle adds to the rogue, and I sleep on the rope bed all night long.
"End of Heat"
Song Dynasty: Lu Benzhong
When it comes to the end of summer, it is always cool in the courtyard.
When Yi Ji travels to the South, summer is not his hometown.
The autumn is still far away, and the night light is long.
Can you still linger? The fragrant japonica rice will be abundant every year.
"Composed one day after the end of the summer heat"
Song Dynasty: Jiangnan Rain
The hustle and bustle of the world may take a break, and the splendor shines through the ancient city.
Harmony can be guaranteed this evening, and we will be prepared for the storm tomorrow.
After the feast is over, the dust is beginning to quiet down, and there is a new coolness and a good autumn.
"Ci Yun Bi Shuwen's Sigh of Drought"
Zhao Fan of the Song Dynasty
Why don't you return to your hometown, but write to Shufang about Min Yu.
Jiangdong has not been able to read for several months, so Yidi looks at where the clouds are.
Old legends say that in the north of Hubei, rice is cheap and becomes the same kind of soil.
How to compare public and private affairs over the years?
A poor family can have a meal together, and they can cook in the morning or have lunch in the pavilion in a distant city.
The wealthy family knows that the beam is disgusting, but I find it difficult to cook the words.
It’s late and the crops will show up early, so it doesn’t need to be longer than the summer heat.
Hu Wei, the drought situation returned to this state, causing the poet to sit down and speak bitterly.
It’s like hearing that a shaman has a channeling spirit, and being barbaric is like asking a woman when you meet someone.
In the past, a rain was not difficult, but now it is hard to do anything.
I will work hard for three days of rain, and watch the green waves and yellow clouds dance.
"The Heat of Qixi Festival"
Qing Yinzhen
The two stars in the sky are united, and the world is in summer and autumn.
The manuscript will be completed tonight, and I will shed tears of sorrow at the end of the year.
The phoenix leaves are blown down by the wind, and the fire is flowing in the sky.
Feast the melon leaves and worship the morning glory in the shadow. 24 Ancient Poems about Summer in the Solar Terms 2
A poem about the 24 Solar Terms in Summer in the middle of July
Yuan Zhen (Tang Dynasty)
Eagles have always been sacrificed to birds, and they gradually wake up White hidden deep. The leaves are blowing in the sky, and the sky is high but I can't see my heart.
The air is picking up the grain and the millet is ripe, the wind is still and the grass and insects are singing. Slowly drink the wine from the bottle and tune the piano on your lap.
Wind and rain after the summer heat
Qiu Yuan [Yuan Dynasty]
The strong wind drives the rain, and the remaining summer heat sweeps away the sky.
Because I know the state of fire and coolness, I will be hit instantly.
The paper window seems to have a gap, and the fan fan laughs in vain.
When my son reads Qiu Sheng Fu, he reminds me of a drunken old man.
On July 24, it has been cold in the mountains for 29 days, and the heat has lasted for 29 days.
Zhang Xi [Song Dynasty]
The world has not experienced heat, and the mountains are now offering clothes.
The sound of dew cicadas is gradually swallowing, and the autumn scenery is beginning to fade.
There are many fortresses all over the world, and there is no chance for the rest of my life.
The drifting boss, everything goes against his will.
End of Heat
Hongli [Qing Dynasty]
Who can measure metabolism? The sky is high and the clouds have light shadows; the sun is far away and the trees are long in the shade.
The reeds in the pond are white, and the crops in the fields are getting yellow. The wind blows from the northwest, and the sound of thinking is loud and clear.
The summer heat
Lu Benzhong [Song Dynasty]
Usually when the summer heat comes, the courtyard will feel cool. Yi Ji traveled to the southern country, and summer was no longer his hometown.
The autumn is still far away, and the night light is long. Is it still possible to stay? The japonica rice is fragrant every year.
Tian Wuhuai went to Guo for public service, and his neighbor had a collection of books that he borrowed for compilation.
Every time I buy wine in the mountain city, I am the first to grow peaches in deep virtue. When midnight comes, the rain adds to the rogue, and I sleep on the rope bed all night long.
End of summer
Hongli [Qing Dynasty]
After all, it is autumn, and it is the end of summer. The leaves fall from the human face, and the horse's head is covered with joy.
The smoke station is long and short, and the clouds and mountains are magical and strange. Tian Chou is getting more and more familiar, but Zhu Shuang is late.
One of two poems about the end of the summer season
Hongli [Qing Dynasty]
It’s been half a month since autumn entered, and it’s early morning when the summer heat subsides. In the afternoon, the drama of greed and heat comes, and the clear light hangs over the sky.
For example, it is cold after spring, and it is like an old and healthy person. Ningfu is tired of being alone, but Yijue is wandering around.
Kang Nai benefits the land and ripens all the treasures. The breeze blows through the branches of the trees, refreshing them.
Two poems about the end of summer, Part 2
Hongli [Qing Dynasty]
Pinellia pinellia is worried about the rain, but it rains enough and in time. The early crops merge with the late grains, and the high fields return to the lower slopes.
All of them turn apologies into prosperity, which is not what I expected. Let’s celebrate the new year and save our people from hunger.
A summer drought is reported in central Fujian, and the Huaihe River rises to the south. Sighing and mourning alone, why should Zheng be in danger?
Ding Ning ordered compensation and did not wait until it became a disaster. I like to be near but suddenly far away. I don't care about being shallow.
Two poems about the Yangtze River
Su Ping [Song Dynasty]
The heat has lasted only three days, and the new coolness has brought ten thousand gold.
The old man changes things in the world, and the green grass imprints the Zen mind.
Let the cranes dance and listen to the intermittent chanting of crickets.
The longevity of a person who is extremely benevolent may not be as deep as the sea.
Occasionally, I got two poems sent to Dongsuo. Part 2
Chen Xianzhang [Ming Dynasty]
Climbing high may not necessarily lead to heights, as old feet are flat. People who walk on a regular basis have no doubts and can look around.
If you don’t see it in your heart, why bother to imitate the ancient times? We are of different bodies, flesh and blood, and I belong to all living beings.
What is lost is thousands of miles away, but what is gained is so close. Gains and losses are at stake, no one can come or go.
Tomorrow is the beginning of autumn, and people are thinking about getting over the heat.
On July 3rd, I was happy to go on a mountain hike in Yunxian County and started to go out here
Song Dynasty [Yuan Dynasty]
Passing the Lin Palace in the fragrance of rice flowers, a glimpse of the setting sun Hanshui East. After dismounting from the horse, I left the mountain peaks, and when I opened the pavilion, I could still see the lush green bamboos.
The painted eaves do not block the frost-bearing leaves, and the jade sky is protected from the frequent summer breeze. Tong Yu is ignorant that his friends are far away, and he is full of thoughts about who he is with.