1, changxia
Author: Lu You Dynasty: Song Dynasty
The red flag was planted on the gate, and Dong Jun drove home.
Mud nests are noisy and flowers are scarce.
The shade of Sophora japonica is dense at first, and the curtain is still slightly hot.
Soak a soup in the sunset and try on clothes skillfully.
2. Chang Xia made it two days ago.
Author: Lu You Dynasty: Song Dynasty
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.
On April 3 13, long summer came.
Author: Sima Guang Dynasty: Song Dynasty
I can't stay in spring, but I came back last night.
Why not have less fun and don't blame it for wandering around.
Lin Ying is happy, but Butterfly is disappointed.
I forgot the guest under the window and closed the door with sleep.
4. Early summer seclusion
Song luyou
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.
On the 5th, every time the head of the cold food restaurant visited the graves of Xia Province, it coincided with this sad moment.
Song luyou
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.
6. One of the five songs of Chang Xia.
Song Fang Hui
My home is facing Ziyang Mountain, so it is advisable to add several rooms to the south.
100 years old is over eight years old, you just need to be idle.
7. "Summer of Remembering Brothers" Wei
After reading the incense in a different order, you will be very tired.
Summer wood has become a shade, and the public gate 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.
8. Wen Suixiang's "Long Summer Sitting in the Mountain"
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.
9, "Long Summer" Song Fanghui
My home is facing Ziyang Mountain, so it is advisable to add several rooms to the south.
100 years old is over eight years old, you just need to be idle.
10, "Shantingxia" is a high-profile poem by Tang poets.
Early summer
The shade is thick and the summer is long, and the balcony reflects into the pond.
The water moves over the curtain and the breeze rises, and the roses are full of fragrance.
1 1, "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" The Song Dynasty poet Wang Ling
The breeze can't kill the heat, and the sunset flies up the mountain.
The trapped people are afraid of the river and the sea, so they do not hesitate to take a chance.
12, "Liao Liang" Song Dynasty poet Qin Guan
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.
13, Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, chasing the cool in summer nights.
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.
14, thinking in Nanting in midsummer, Tang Dynasty poet Meng Haoran
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.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
Playing the piano with clothes on, but, alas, who here will understand? .
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
15, "Xia Yi" Song Dynasty poet Su Shunqin
In summer, the courtyard is deep, and pomegranate blossoms steal curtains everywhere.
The shade is all over the ground, it is already noon, and I dream of warblers.