The ancient summer poems of primary school are as follows:
1. After all, the scenery of West Lake in June 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. ——Yang Wanli "Walking off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at dawn"
2. An old friend invited me to Tian's house with chicken and millet. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside. Open a pavilion to enjoy the scene, drink and talk about mulberry and hemp. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums. ——Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village"
3. The stone beam thatched cottage has a curved roof, and running water splashes on both sides. On a sunny day, the warm wind makes the wheat smell, and the green shade and quiet grass are better than the flowers. ——Wang Anshi's "Early Summer Events"
4. The plum blossoms are ripe and falling between the windows, and the bamboo shoots are sprouting under the wall. It rains continuously and I don’t know when spring is gone, but when it clears up, I feel that summer is deep. ——Fan Chengda's "Xi Qing"
5. The breeze is unable to kill the heat, and the setting sun flies up the mountain with its wings. People are already afraid that the rivers and seas will be exhausted, but God will not hesitate to have snow as high as the Han River and Kunlun, and as far away as Penglai there will always be cold. If you can't carry the world with you, how can you bear to swim around it with your body? ——Wang Ling's "Summer, Drought and Bitter Heat"
6. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. God's will is to pity the quiet grass, and the world will be clear at night. And add high pavilions and small windows. After the bird's nest is dry, its body becomes lighter when it returns. ——Li Shangyin's "Wate Qing"
7. Lazy shaking the 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. ——Li Bai's "Summer in the Mountains"
8. The plums are yellow, the sun is clear, and the creek is full of mountains. The green shade does not decrease as we come, and the four or five oriole calls are added. ——Zeng Ji's "Three Qu Road"
9. The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke amid the sound of the rules. There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields. ——Weng Juan's "April in the Countryside"
10. Paper screen, stone pillow, bamboo square bed, tired hands throwing books, long afternoon dreams. When I woke up, I smiled alone, and several fishing flutes played in the waves. ——Cai Que's "Summer Boarding Pavilion"
Sentences describing the beauty of summer:
1. In summer, the vegetation is particularly lush, and the leaves of the holly trees are shiny and old. The elm branches are lush and leafy, providing people with a thick green shade.
2. The early summer sunshine shines through the dense layers of branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with sparkling light spots the size of copper coins.
3. It was a summer with no rain for a long time. The hot sun baked the old loaches in the fields and turned them white. The stream near the village suddenly dropped a few inches, and those exposed in the fields turned white. The rocks on the water surface suddenly grew larger.
4. The whole city is like a burnt brick kiln, making people breathless. The dog lay on the ground and stuck out its red tongue, and the nostrils of the mules and horses were dilated.
5. Walking in the garden, what appears in front of you are small pink flowers, graceful and graceful. Oh, summer is pink!
6. The willow tree on the street seems to be sick. The leaves are hung with dust and rolled up on the branches, and the branches are motionless. The road was glowing with white light, and the vendors did not dare to shout. The plexiglass signs at the store entrances seemed to have been burned away by the sun.