1. Poems about the scorching heat in summer
Poems about the scorching heat in summer 1. Poems about the scorching heat in summer
1. The breeze cannot kill the heat, and the setting sun sets Wings fly up the mountain.
People are already afraid of the rivers and seas drying up, so why would God not hesitate to dry up the rivers and seas?
From: "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" by Wang Ling of the Song Dynasty.
Translation: The breeze has no power to drive away the heat of summer, and the sun setting in the west seems to have wings, hovering on the top of the mountain, refusing to descend. Everyone is worried that the rivers, lakes and seas will dry up in such a drought. Isn't God afraid that Geng Geng Yinhe will be dried up?
2. Get up at night in the bitter heat and climb the stairs without clothes.
The mountains and rivers are filled with summer heat, and the stars are shining brightly.
The fire crystals are dry and moist, and the wild winds are still and powerful.
Exploring the soup and draining the well, the stove opens its doors.
From: Tang Dynasty Liu Zongyuan's "Ascending the West Tower on a Bitter Hot Summer Night".
Translation: The heat was unbearable. I got up in the middle of the night, put on my clothes and went to the west building to enjoy the cool air. The mountains and swamps are condensed with the scorching heat, and the Milky Way shines with light like a blue sky. The scorching sun has long dried up the dew that nourishes all things, and the wilderness is quiet but has no cool breeze to cool it. The heat wave is rolling, so I take a bath with well water, and I open the door to cool down in the burning heat.
3. The feet are rustic and the back is burning.
I am too exhausted to know the heat, but it is a pity that the summer is long.
From: "Guan Miao Wheat" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty.
Translation: Their feet were fumigated by the heat from the ground, and their spines were basking in the hot sun. Exhausted, it’s as if I don’t know the weather is hot, and I just cherish the long summer.
4. The scales of thousands of tiles are like fire dragons, and the sun's chariot does not move and melts with sweat.
Without the feathers and feathers outside, I sit in the steaming cauldron.
From: "Bitter Heat" by Lu You of Song Dynasty.
Translation: The tiles on the house look like fire dragons. Even if people sit still during the day, they are still sweating. There was no way, I couldn't fly out of the heat like a bird, so I had no choice but to endure the unbearable heat like sitting in a steamer.
5. The six dragons fly incessantly, and the scorching sun rises in three days.
I am tired of sleeping with several cases, and I lean over the tired curtained bed.
The sweat is like sweat, and the slight wind is like soup.
From: "Bitter Heat Journey" by Xiao Gang of the Southern Dynasties.
Translation: The sun god drives around the sky with six dragons, running without stopping, under the strong sunshine in the dog days of summer. The sweat on my body was like pouring rain, and my bed was as hot as if it were lit by a big torch. I raised my head in the courtyard and hoped that the wind would blow quickly, but unexpectedly, even if the wind came, it would be as hot as fire.
2. Poems describing the heat of summer
1. I can’t even bear the heat, but I regret that the summer is long. (Bai Juyi: "Viewing the Cutting of Wheat")
2. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin: (Wanqing))
3. The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped. (Xie Lingyun: (Traveling to Sailing in Chishi))
4. The bitter nights are short in midsummer, so open the pavilion to enjoy the slight coolness. (Du Fu: "Sigh on a Summer Night")
5. Farmer Fang Xiayun, I dare to eat when I sit still. (Dai Fuxu: "Great Heat")
6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer. (Li Ang: "Summer Couplet")
< p> 7. The remaining clouds bring away the summer heat, and the new rain brings the mist of autumn. (Cen Shen: "Shui Pavilion Sends the Prince of Huayin to Return to the County")8. It rains continuously and you don't know the end of spring, but you can only wake up to summer when it clears up. Deep. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")
9. The Qingjiang River embraces the village, and everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")
10. There is no need to regret when the fragrance is gone, the summer wood is full of yang and yin. (Qin Guan: "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March")
3. What are the poems that describe the heat of summer
1. , "Rising from a nap in early summer·Part 1"
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
The plums are sore and the teeth are soft, and the bananas are divided into green and window screens
The day is long and I am sleeping. No thoughts, just watching children catching willow flowers
2. "Early Summer in Guesthouse"
Song Dynasty: Sima Guang
April is clear and rainy, Nanshan. The house turns clearly.
There are no catkins blowing in the wind, only the sunflowers are leaning toward the sun.
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi.
The Tian family has a few leisure months, but in May people are even busier.
The south wind blows at night, and the wheat is covered with yellow.
The women are full of food, and they are childlike. Carrying a pot of slurry,
went with him to the salary field, and the young man was in Nangang.
The weather was full of heat, and the sky was burning on his back.
I was exhausted and didn’t know the heat. , but it is a pity that the summer is long.
There is a poor woman holding a child next to her.
She is holding a tassel in her right hand and a basket hanging on her left arm. > Listening to his words, I feel sad.
My family’s land has been exhausted, and I have left this to satisfy my hunger.
The official salary is three hundred stones, and there is more food every year.
I feel ashamed when I think about this, and I will never forget it.
4. "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion"
Tang Dynasty: Gao Pian
The summer is long in the shade of green trees, and the reflection of the tower is into the pond.
The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the roses fill the courtyard with incense.
5. "The Meaning of Summer"
Song Dynasty: Su Shunqin
The courtyard is deep in summer and the pomegranates are blooming all over the curtain.
It is noon in the shade of trees, and I hear the sound of a wandering warbler in my dream.
4. Poems about the hot summer
The mountain pavilion is tall and green in the summer. The summer is thick and the summer is long. The balcony is reflected in the pond. The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the shelf is full of roses. Fragrance of the courtyard. "Little Pond" by Yang Wanli "The spring silently cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and dragonflies have already stood on it." "Early Summer" Sima Guang April is clear and the rain is clearing, Nanshan is in full bloom. Houses turn around clearly. There are no catkins blowing up due to the wind, only sunflowers leaning towards the sun. "Four Seasons Pastoral Mixture" Fan Cheng's big plums are golden, apricots are fat, wheat flowers are snowy and white cauliflowers are sparse. No one passes by the fence during the day, only dragonflies and crickets Die Fei. "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" Yang Wanli After all, in June, the scenery of the 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. On the fifteenth night, watching the full moon in the atrium built by the king, crows roost in white trees, The cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight the moon is bright as far as the eye can see, and I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts. Du Fu Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascend to the blue sky. The windows contain thousands of autumn snows in the Xiling Mountains, and ships thousands of miles away from the East Wu are moored at the door. Meng Haoran's "Summer South" Pavilion Huai Xin Da "The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east. It spreads to enjoy the evening cool, and I open the pavilion to lie in the open air. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound. I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorant music appreciation. Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of dreaming at midnight. "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" by Gao Pian, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. The green trees are dense and the summer is long, the towers are reflected in the pond, the water curtains are moving, the breeze is rising, and the roses are full of fragrance in the courtyard. Poet of the Song Dynasty Wang Ling's "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" The breeze is unable to kill the heat, and the setting sun flies up the mountain. People are trapped and are afraid that the rivers and seas will dry up, so God will not hesitate to dry up the rivers and Han Dynasty. The poet Qin Guan of the Song Dynasty "Enjoying the Coolness" brought his canopy to chase the cool air outside the willows and draw bridges Leaning on the Hu bed on the south bank. The moon is bright and the boat flutes are rising. The wind is calming and the lotus flowers are fragrant. Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli's "Summer Night Chasing Coolness" The night heat is still the same as the afternoon heat. The moon is bright when the door is opened. The bamboos are deep and the trees are humming. , sometimes there is a slight coolness, just the wind. The Tang Dynasty poet Meng Haoran's "Summer South Pavilion Huai Xin Da" The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pool gradually rises in the east. Taking advantage of the evening cool, open the pavilion and lie down in the open space. The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops The sound is clear. I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music. I feel nostalgic for my old friend, and I am tired of dreaming in the middle of the night. The Song Dynasty poet Su Shunqin's "The Meaning of Summer" is deep in the courtyard. The summer table is clear, and the pomegranates are blooming all over the curtains. , when dreaming of a wandering warbler, the poet Lu You of the Southern Song Dynasty put Weng's house in a beautiful place in the lake and mountains in "Living in Seclusion in Early Summer." The wild paths are sloping in the shade of locust trees. Sometimes I watch herons when the water is full, and there are frogs croaking everywhere in the deep grass. The wooden pen is still in bloom. Sighing as old people come and go, who will drink tea in the afternoon when they come to sleep?
5. What are the poems that describe the heat of summer
1. "Chasing the Coolness on a Summer Night"
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
Night Heat It's still hot at noon, and the moon is bright when I open the door.
Deep in the bamboos and densely populated with insects, there is sometimes a slight coolness that is not the wind.
Translation:
The weather is hot at noon in summer, but I didn’t expect it to be so hot at night. Open the door and stand under the moonlight for a while. At this time, the chirping of insects came from the bamboo forest and trees in the distance, and waves of cool feeling came to us. However, this is not the wind, maybe it is the quiet coolness of nature?
2. "Summer in the Mountains"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Lazily shaking his white feather fan, naked in the green forest.
Take off your towel and hang it on the stone wall, exposing the top to let in the pine breeze.
Translation:
Too lazy to shake the white feather fan to dispel the heat, I stayed naked in the green woods. He took off his turban and hung it on the stone wall, letting the cool breeze among the pine trees blow over his head.
3. "Enjoying the Coolness"
Song Dynasty: Qin Guan
Bringing a knife to pursue the coolness outside the willow, and leaning on the Hu bed on the south side of the bridge.
The moon is bright, the boat flutes are rising, the wind is still in the pond, and the lotus flowers are fragrant.
Translation:
I went out with my stick to find a holy place to enjoy the cool air. On the south bank of the Painted Bridge, there were green trees and it was very comfortable to sit on the beech bed. On a quiet moonlit night, the jagged flute sounds linger in my ears. The evening breeze is beginning to calm down, and the lotus flowers in the pond are in full bloom, and the fragrance overflows, filling the heart and spleen.
4. "Climbing the West Tower in the Bitter Heat on a Summer Night"
Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan
I got up at night in the bitter heat and climbed the building alone without clothes. The mountains and rivers condense with summer air, and the stars are shining brightly. The fire crystals are dry and moist, and the wild winds are quiet and powerful.
Exploring the soup and draining the well, the stove opens its doors. I have been wandering for a long time and can't stop sweating. Mo Bianting's poisonous intentions appealed to Xu and Ji.
Forgive me for not being Gu Shezi, Jing Sheng An Nengxi.
Translation:
The heat was unbearable and I got up in the middle of the night, put on my clothes and went to the west building to enjoy the cool air. The mountains and swamps are condensed with the scorching heat, and the Milky Way shines with light like a blue sky. The scorching sun has long dried up the dew that nourishes all things, and the wilderness is quiet but has no cool breeze to cool it. The heat wave is rolling, so I take a bath with well water, and I open the door to cool down in the burning heat. I lingered for a long time leaning against the railing, sweat dripping down my body.
Is it possible to talk about maintenance when it’s so hot? Look up at Beidou and ask your questions to God. I know that I am not a virgin with skin like ice and snow on Gushe Mountain, and it is really hopeless to try to overcome the heat with tranquility.
5. "Qingpingle·Enjoying the Coolness on the Pond"
Qing Dynasty: Xiang Hongzuo
The water and sky are clear, and the courtyard is quiet and people are spending the summer. The wax torch is shaking in the wind, and the bamboo shadow half the wall is picturesque.
When you are drunk, you can help me put on the Taosheng, and use the fan to cool it down. As soon as it rains in the lotus pond, there will be the sound of autumn in the Ming Dynasty.
Translation:
The water and sky are all calm and cool, and the quiet people in the courtyard are enjoying the coolness and spending the summer. The curtains are high and the breeze is shaking the candles in the room, and the dancing bamboo shadows reflect on the wall like a beautiful bamboo painting. After getting drunk, I lay down on the bamboo mat made of peach sheng and bamboo, and the light Luo Wan fan gently fanned the cool air. The shower in the lotus pond passed away in a flash, and tomorrow there will definitely be an autumn breeze.