1. There is a big kiln in the sky and the earth, and the Yang charcoal cooks for six months. All things are made of pottery, so why should anyone complain about the heat? From "Five Hot Songs" by Dai Fushi of the Song Dynasty
2, Zhu Rong comes from the south to whip the fire dragon, and the fire flag burns the sky red. From "The Journey of Bitter Heat" by Wang Hub of the Tang Dynasty
3. When people are wet and sweaty, the cicadas howl loudly in the steaming forest. From "Midsummer Events" by Chao Buzhi of the Northern Song Dynasty
4, Ten thousand tiles and scales are like fire dragons, and the sun's chariots are motionless and sweat is melting. From "Bitter Heat" Southern Song Dynasty·Lu You
5, the sweat is like sweat, and the slight wind is like soup. From "The Journey of Bitter Heat" by Xiao Gang, Liang of the Southern Dynasties
The original poem is as follows:
1. "Five Poems of Great Heat" by Dai Fuzhu, Song Dynasty?
Heaven and Earth A large kiln, cooked with Yang charcoal for six months.
Everything is made of pottery, so why should anyone complain about the heat?
Looking at the autumn of Baigu, you have also grown up from the summer heat.
The water in the field is boiling like soup, and the sweat on the back is as wet as splashing.
Farmer Fang Xiayun, sit still and I dare to eat! ?
2. "Bitter Heat Journey" by Wang Hub of the Tang Dynasty
Zhu Rong came from the south to whip the fire dragon, and the flames of the fire flag burned the sky red.
The sun's disk will not move away at noon, and all nations will be like being in a torrential furnace. ?
3. "Midsummer Events" Chao Buzhi of the Northern Song Dynasty
The red sunflower grows ears when it rains, and the green dates do not have wind to weigh their branches.
When people are wet and sweaty, the cicadas are roaring in the forest.
4. "Bitter Heat" Southern Song Dynasty·Lu You
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, I sit in the steaming cauldron.
5. "The Journey of Bitter Heat" by Xiao Gang, Liang of the Southern Dynasty
The six dragons are not resting, and the scorching sun rises in three days.
I am tired of sleeping with several cases, and I lean over the tired curtain bed.
The sweat is like sweat, and the slight wind is like soup.