Chang Xia's sentimental poems

Whether in school or in society, we all know some classic ancient poems. In a narrow sense, ancient poetry refers to a kind of poetry genre that originated before the Tang Dynasty and is opposite to the new modern poetry of the Tang Dynasty. Do you know what this is? Can an ancient poem be regarded as a good poem? The following is my collection of poems about the feelings of Chang Xia. Welcome to reading. I hope you will like them.

Long Xia's sentimental poems 1 1. Summer in the mountain pavilion

Gaopian

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.

The water curtain swayed in the breeze, and the roses in the courtyard smelled sweet.

Second, "summer drought and bitter heat"

Wang ling

The breeze can't kill the heat, and the sunset flies up the mountain.

People are already afraid that the rivers and seas will dry up, and they will do whatever it takes.

Third, "cool"

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.

Fourth, "Chasing the Cool in Summer Night"

Yang Wanli

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.

Verb (abbreviation of verb) "Summer is in Nanting, thinking of Xin"

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.

I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.

Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.

Sixth, "summer meaning"

Su Shunqin

Quiet and quiet small yard, I lay on a bamboo mat, cool all over; Pomegranate flowers in full bloom outside the window, through the hanging bamboo curtain, reflected Hong Ying.

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

Seven, "Remember the Shi Jing Brothers in Summer"

wei yingwu

After reading the incense in a different order, you will be very tired.

Summer wood has turned cloudy, and the public door 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.

Eight, "There is a guest rhyme in the long summer in the mountains"

wen tianxiang

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.

Nine. A long summer

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.

The sentimental poems of Chang Xia 2 1. Recalling the Shi Jing brothers in summer.

Author: Wei Dynasty: Tang Style: Five Laws

After reading the incense in a different order, you will be very tired. Summer wood has turned cloudy, and the public door 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.

Second, the long summer.

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.

Third, I made it two days before the long summer.

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.

It has been more than ten days since Long Summer was filmed in April.

Author: Lu You Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Beijing is in a hurry, who believes that idle people are long? Silkworm leaves are in trouble, empty tea is beautiful, and Xintong covers the court and goes down the well. It's too early to laugh at Shanjia. It's already Chen Zhuji and Fujibed. On April 28th, the whole world fell ill, and they wanted to do their best in early April and May, and their ninety was less than eighty. Have you ever talked about the world, been together and loved my family?

May, April 13, the 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.

Long summer in the mountains uses guest rhyme.

Author: Wen Tianxiang Dynasty: Song Dynasty

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.

Sentimental Poems of Chang Xia (3) Remembering Shi Jing Brothers in Summer.

Don Wei Wu Ying

After reading the incense in a different order, you will be very tired.

Summer wood has turned cloudy, and the public door 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.

The feeling of summer

Su Song shunqin

Quiet and quiet small yard, I lay on a bamboo mat, cool all over; Pomegranate flowers in full bloom outside the window, through the hanging bamboo curtain, reflected Hong Ying.

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

Early summer

Song luyou

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.

Long Xia's Sentimental Poem 4 1: "Reminiscing Brothers in the Capital in Xia" 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.

2. There is a guest rhyme' smell with fragrance' in the long summer in the mountains.

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.

3. Song Fanghui of Long Summer

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.

4. "Shantingxia" is a high-profile poet in the Tang Dynasty.

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.

5. "Summer Drought and Heat" 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.

6. "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.

7. Yang Wanli, a Song Dynasty poet, Chasing the Cool on a Summer Night

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.

8. Meng Haoran, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, "Thinking in the South Pavilion in Summer"

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.

9. "Xiayi" 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.

Sentimental Poems of Long Summer 5 Summer Pavilion

Tang gaopian

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.

The water curtain swayed in the breeze, and the roses in the courtyard smelled sweet.

Recalling the Shi Jing brothers in summer.

Don Wei Wu Ying

After reading the incense in a different order, you will be very tired.

Summer wood has turned cloudy, and the public door 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.

Ruan Langgui in early summer

Song sushi

Green locust, high willow, swallows, new cicadas, the wind first enters the string.

Wash away the heavy smoke under the blue screen window, and the sound of chess during the day scares you to sleep.

After a light rain, the lotus turned over and the pomegranate blossomed.

Jade basin hand tanchun, Zhu Qiong broken and round.

Sitting in the mountains for long summer is a guest rhyme.

Tian Xiang, Wen Song

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.

Worship Taiyi Palace in the long summer.

Song Liujun

Along with Bai Sensen, crimson clouds blow, and the wind rustles and moves the clouds.

Fang Lin was covered with elm mats, and the golden cups were all burned with green cinnamon paste.

Ten lines of the secret book are opened for phoenix inspection, and three candles in Hui Ling are placed in neon.

The fragrance floats and sings empty, and the Beidou withered moon hall is high.

Early summer

Song Zhao Youzhi

At four o'clock, the weather urged each other and the wind brought summer heat overnight.

Steamed wheat grows in acres and days, and the garden rain ripens yellow plum.

Ti Ying's spring has gone to sorrow, and recent love has gone back several times.

Sleeping in the south window, thinking tired, watching Huaiyin full pavilion.

The long summer in the mountains is the best.

Cai Ming Ru 'nan

A bottle opens the first summer and flies alone.

I still smell birds in seclusion and haven't changed my clothes.

Combine the shade of green Sophora japonica and fertilize the seedlings with fragrant rice.

At the end of the day, the silkworm room was sparsely visited.

At the end of summer, I crossed Dingqing Caotang.

fine and soft hair or feathers

On the river, willows hang low, and every spring is in full bloom.

The rain moss erodes the piano wall, and the water frog gives birth to Xiyan Lake.

The wind is blowing, the sails are blowing, and the lonely birds are late.

No one can explain what's on your mind, but you can only know under the window.

Long Xia's Sentimental Poem 6 1: Xia Yi's Jingshi Brothers Wei

After reading the incense in a different order, you will be very tired.

Summer wood has turned cloudy, and the public door 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.

2. "Summer grows in the mountains" Wen Tianxiang.

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.

3. Song Fanghui of Long Summer

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.

4. "Shantingxia" is a high-profile poet in the Tang Dynasty.

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.

The water curtain swayed in the breeze, and the roses in the courtyard smelled sweet.

5. "Summer Drought and Heat" Song Dynasty poet Wang Ling

The breeze can't kill the heat, and the sunset flies up the mountain.

People are already afraid that the rivers and seas will dry up, and they will do whatever it takes.

6. "Cool" 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.

7. Yang Wanli, a Song Dynasty poet, Chasing the Cool on a Summer Night

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.

8. Meng Haoran, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, "Thinking in the South Pavilion in Summer"

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.

I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.

Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.

9. "Xiayi" Song Dynasty poet Su Shunqin.

Quiet and quiet small yard, I lay on a bamboo mat, cool all over; Pomegranate flowers in full bloom outside the window, through the hanging bamboo curtain, reflected Hong Ying.

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