Summer ancient poetry

The article introduces the wheat in the field, which unconsciously changed from cyan to yellow, and changed into a face of vilen. The following ancient poems about summer, I hope you will like them.

Xijiangyue? Night on Huangsha Road Author: Xin Qiji Age: Southern Song Dynasty

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.

Lin Zifang from Xiao Jingci Temple: Yang Wanli Era: Southern Song Dynasty

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Partridge day author: Su Shi era: Song Dynasty

Forest broken mangosteen hidden wall cicada rotten pond grass

When you turn it over, you can always see the blank bird. Press the pink color and it will smell sweet.

Outside the hut, beside the ancient city, sticks and quinoa turned to the sunset.

Diligence It rained all night last night, which made it cool for a day.

Summer Mountain Author: Li Bai era: Tang Dynasty

Lazy to shake the white feather fan, the tree is in the green forest.

Take off the headscarf and hang it on the rock wall, leaving the cool breeze between the pines and the pines overhead.

Sigh on a Summer Night Author: Du Fu Age: Tang Dynasty

Before sunset, the inflammation was steaming and poisoning my intestines.

Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind is blowing on my skirt.

Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born in heaven, and there are few forests.

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

When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies.

Things have no details and are adaptive.

Miss Pigos, and keep the border in poor years.

Why are you washing and looking at each other?

Diao Dou was hit at night, and the noise was even 10,000 square meters.

Although the purple is covered, it is better to return to China early.

North city is sad, storks fly.

When the situation is troublesome, you will be tired, and when you think hard, you will be healthy.

Early summer of Ikebukuro Author: Bai Juyi Age: Tang Dynasty

The spring pool accumulates water late, and there are many summer trees.

The boat is like a wild crossing, and the fence falls like a river village.

Touch the piano mattress quietly and open the door of the wine cellar.

Get a little grandson if you have nothing to do.

The first summer Author: Inclusive Year: Tang Dynasty

Yesterday's youth is gone, and the evening peak is still beautiful.

Although there is a residual state, the pulse condition can prevent anxiety.

You cherish the season, and you feel fleeting.

Xia Huaming Author: Wei Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

The summer is green and the Zhu calyx is bright and fresh.

At noon on a hot day, a raging fire is burning.

Turn the wind into chaos and return to the United States according to the water.

The words between the windows are full of brilliance.

Xia Author: Wei Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Someone once said, how can Japan last forever if there is sorrow in my heart?

No one stays up during the day and sits alone in the mountains.

When you are enlightened, you are troubled, and you learn to be empty.

Habit is easy to invade, but sorrow is hard to recover.

Koike Author: Yang Wanli Era: Song Dynasty

The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

Reflections on the old alleys in Nanyuan in early summer Author: Wei Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Everything changes in summer, and there are many plants and trees after the rain.

At the beginning of the pool, the water was attached, and the forest flowers had swept the garden.

Butterflies are still chaotic, and birds in the pavilion are still noisy.

For this, I can't remember the moon clearly, but I am in the original Han mausoleum.

Xia Yi Author: Su Shunqin Age: Song Dynasty

In summer, the courtyard is deep and clear, and pomegranate flowers are blooming.

The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles.

Carving the clock in early summer Author: Sima Guang years: Song Dynasty

In April of early summer, the weather was sunny and warm, and it cleared up after a rain. After the rain, the mountains were greener and more pleasant, and the mountains in the south became clearer.

There are no catkins in the wind, only sunflowers open to the sun.

A farmhouse by the Weihe River Author: Wang Wei Age: Tang Dynasty

In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path.

A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.

Pheasant performance, sleeping silkworm, peeled mulberry leaves.

Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .