Poetry describing summer in seventh grade

1. Seventh grade poems about summer

Seventh grade poems about summer 1. Collection of summer poems for grade 7 urgent

The lotus leaves that touch the sky are infinitely green, The lotus flowers are particularly red in the sun.

—— Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at Dawn" The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. ——Yang Wanli's "Little Pond" The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons by the mulberry tree.

——Fan Chengda's "Summer Pastoral Miscellany Part 7" Farming in the fields during the day and planting hemp at night, the children of the village are responsible for their own affairs. ——Fan Chengda's "Summer Pastoral Miscellany Part 7" By the side of the singing banquet, I first put a mat pillow to let me sleep when I'm drunk.

—— Zhou Bangyan's "The Fragrance of the Courtyard·Wuxiang Mountain Work in Lishui in Summer" The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming on both sides of the face. ——Wang Changling's "Two Lotus Plucking Songs" There are no catkins blowing up due to the wind, only sunflowers leaning towards the sun.

—— Sima Guang's "Early Summer in Guesthouse" The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the reflection of the balcony is into the pond. ——Gao Pian's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" Egrets fly in the desert paddy fields, and orioles sing in the overcast summer trees.

——Wang Wei's "Jiyu Wangchuanzhuang" The overcast summer trees are singing oriole. ——He Zhu's "Nan Gezi·Seeing in Shuyu Pond" It rains continuously and you don't know the end of spring, but when it clears up, you can feel the depth of summer.

—— Fan Chengda's "Xiqing" has three autumn osmanthus and ten miles of lotus. ——Liu Yong's "Looking at the Sea Tide: Southeast Xingsheng" I wake up from a long sleep with no thoughts, and watch the children catching willow flowers.

—— Yang Wanli's "Having a leisurely stay in early summer and taking a nap" The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped. ——Xie Lingyun's "Traveling from Chishi into the Sailing Sea" Why regret Fang Fei's departure? Xia Mu is so gloomy and pleasant.

—— Qin Guan's "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March" The geese lead the sorrow away, and the mountains carry the good moon. ——Li Bai's "Ascending Yueyang Tower with Xia Twelve" The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.

—— Meng Haoran's "The South Pavilion in Summer" The lotus hat carries the setting sun, and the green mountains alone return to the distance. ——Liu Changqing's "Farewell to Master Lingche" There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, and the scrolls are open and closed, and they are innocent.

—— Li Shangyin's "Giving Lotus Flowers" Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. ——Li Shangyin's "Late Qing" A river of smoke and water illuminates the clear mist. People on both sides of the strait have painted eaves, and the autumn light is dim among the lotus bushes.

—— Zhang Yanghao's "Water Fairy: Ode to the South of the Yangtze River" A song on the Qingjiang River hugs the village, and everything in the village on the Changxia River is quiet. ——Du Fu's "Jiangcun" The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness.

—— Du Fu's "Summer Night Sigh" The grass fireflies shine but are not fire, and the lotus dew is not a pearl even though it is a ball. ——Bai Juyi's "Five Poems of Fangyan·Part 1" The plum leaves the teeth sore, and the plantains are divided into green and window screens.

—— Yang Wanli's "Rising from a nap in early summer" The color of bamboo is green under the stream, and the fragrance of lotus flowers is in the mirror. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to Chu Yong in Yanzhong" The flowers and leaves in the world are inconsistent, and the flowers enter the golden basin and the leaves become dust.

——Li Shangyin's "Gift of Lotus" Three hundred miles away from Jinghu Lake, there are lotuses blooming. ——Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Song·Xia Ge" The east garden is filled with wine and the west garden is drunk, and all the loquat trees are full of gold.

——Dai Min's "Early Summer Tour in Zhang Garden" The green locust trees and tall willow trees swallow the new cicadas. ——Su Shi's "Ruan Lang Gui·Early Summer" The east wind suddenly rises and the weeping poplars dance, and the sound of thousands of lotus hearts is heard.

—— Liu Xun's "On the Pond after the Rain" The wind blows on the ancient trees, it rains on sunny days, the moon shines on the flat sand, and there is frost on summer nights. ——Bai Juyi's "Jianglou Looking at the Guests at Night" It's noon when the shade of trees is all over the ground, and I hear the sound of a wandering warbler in my dream.

——Su Shunqin's "The Meaning of Summer" A girl picking lotuses is beside the Ruoye River, smiling across the lotus flowers and listening to people's words. ——Li Bai's "Lotus Plucking Song" The square bed with paper screen, stone pillow and bamboo pillow, tired hands throwing books and long afternoon dreams.

——Cai Que's "Summer Boarding the Car Pavilion" is full of nostalgia for old friends and tired of dreams in the middle of the night. ——Meng Haoran's "Summer South Pavilion Huai Xin Da" The wind is clearing in the ruins of Changxia Village, and the eaves-toothed sparrows have grown up.

——Zhang Lei's "Three Summer Poems·One" The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east. ——Meng Haoran's "Summer South Pavilion Huai Xin Da" Look around at the mountain light and water light, lean on the railing ten miles away and smell the lotus fragrance.

——Huang Tingjian's "Ezhou Nanlou Calligraphy" Tian Fu came to hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other.

——Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia" This flower and this leaf always complement each other, and the green becomes redder and the red fades, which makes people sad.

—— Li Shangyin's "Gift of Lotus" The beauty belies the present and the past, and the lotus is ashamed of the beauty. ——Li Bai's "Xishi" The rain is drizzling on the wall, and the grass is hanging down, and the wind blows back and the flowers are gathered on the water surface.

—— Zhang Wei's "Summer Inscription on Veteran Lin Ting" Returning to the boat without waiting for the moon, he returned to the Yue Wang family. ——Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Song·Xia Song" The West Lake is beautiful after the lotus flowers bloom, and it's time to bring wine.

—— Ouyang Xiu "Picking Mulberries: The West Lake is Beautiful After the Lotus Blooms" The spring grass is green in autumn, and the fallen pines are long and cold in summer. ——Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music No. 4" It is raining on the light thunder pond outside the willows, and the sound of raindrops and broken lotuses is heard.

—— Ouyang Xiu's "Linjiang Fairy: Rain on the Light Thunder Pond Outside Willow" After the people dispersed, the moonlight sky was like water. ——Xie Yi's "Qianqiu Sui·Ode to Summer Scenery" There are hundreds of years in life. Think of the good times and beautiful scenery, and stop letting go.

—— Yuan Haowen's "Sudden Rain Beats the New Lotus" I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. ——Li Qingzhao's "Summer Quatrains" The early sun on the leaves dries up the rain, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one.

——Zhou Bangyan's "Su Muzhe·Liao Agarwood" Lives as a hero, and dies as a ghost. ——Li Qingzhao's "Summer Quatrains" I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.

—— Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 3" The Chu water is as clear as the sky, and the blue sea leads to it in the distance. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to the Song Dynasty in Jiangxia" Although the body is blue and purple, it is better to return home early.

—— Du Fu's "Summer Night Sigh" The lotus flowers are so tender that they want to talk, but they are worried about killing the boatman. ——Li Bai's "Lushui Song" The charming and foolish are not afraid of others guessing.

—— Zhu Shuzhen's "Qingpingle·Summer Lake Tour" Round lotuses float on small leaves, and fine wheat falls on light flowers. ——Du Fu's "For Farmers" The wind is old and the orioles are young, the rain is fertilizing the plums, and the afternoon shadow is beautiful and the trees are clear and round.

——Zhou Bangyan's "The Fragrance of the Courtyard·Wuxiang Mountain Works in Lishui in Summer" I am often afraid that the autumn wind will come early and you won't know how it will drift. ——Lu Zhaolin's "Lotus in Quchi".

2. Write a modern poem about summer, to the seventh grade level

The sound of summer

The patio is opened

Who calls me outside the patio

With the humid voice of summer

In the rubbing of the voice

Something about me is warmed

The accumulation of three seasons

The eruption of one season

I am flowing in the sound

Walking in summer

Just walk into a The lingering melody

Walking in the summer

Being softened by the summer

Dredging the blood vessels in the summer

Accepting it again and again

Hints of breaking through the confinement

Accumulating in the bottom of my heart again and again

Language ready to speak

Desire to be lost in summer

Forgetting the way we came

Listening to summer

This staggering man

How to sigh

3. Collection of summer poems Grade 7 urgent

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are exceptionally red.

—— Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at Dawn" The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. ——Yang Wanli's "Little Pond" The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons by the mulberry tree.

——Fan Chengda's "Summer Pastoral Miscellany Part 7" Farming in the fields during the day and planting hemp at night, the children of the village are responsible for their own affairs. ——Fan Chengda's "Summer Pastoral Miscellany Part 7" By the side of the singing banquet, I first put a mat pillow to let me sleep when I'm drunk.

—— Zhou Bangyan's "The Fragrance of the Courtyard·Wuxiang Mountain Work in Lishui in Summer" The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming on both sides of the face. ——Wang Changling's "Two Lotus Plucking Songs" There are no catkins blowing up due to the wind, only sunflowers leaning towards the sun.

—— Sima Guang's "Early Summer in Guesthouse" The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the reflection of the balcony is into the pond. ——Gao Pian's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" Egrets fly in the desert paddy fields, and orioles sing in the overcast summer trees.

——Wang Wei's "Jiyu Wangchuanzhuang" The overcast summer trees are singing oriole. ——He Zhu's "Nan Gezi·Seeing in Shuyu Pond" It rains continuously and you don't know the end of spring, but when it clears up, you can feel the depth of summer.

—— Fan Chengda's "Xiqing" has three autumn osmanthus and ten miles of lotus. ——Liu Yong's "Looking at the Sea Tide: Southeast Xingsheng" I wake up from a long sleep with no thoughts, and watch the children catching willow flowers.

—— Yang Wanli's "Having a leisurely stay in early summer and taking a nap" The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped. ——Xie Lingyun's "Traveling from Chishi into the Sailing Sea" Why regret Fang Fei's departure? Xia Mu is so gloomy and pleasant.

—— Qin Guan's "Odd Titles on the Dark Sun in March" The geese lead the sorrow away, and the mountains carry the good moon. ——Li Bai's "Ascending Yueyang Tower with Xia Twelve" The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.

—— Meng Haoran's "The South Pavilion in Summer" The lotus hat carries the setting sun, and the green mountains alone return to the distance. ——Liu Changqing's "Farewell to Master Lingche" There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, and the scrolls are open and closed, and they are innocent.

—— Li Shangyin's "Giving Lotus Flowers" Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. ——Li Shangyin's "Late Qing" A river of smoke and water illuminates the clear mist. People on both sides of the strait have painted eaves, and the autumn light is dim among the lotus bushes.

—— Zhang Yanghao's "Water Fairy: Ode to the South of the Yangtze River" A song on the Qingjiang River hugs the village, and everything in the village on the Changxia River is quiet. ——Du Fu's "Jiangcun" The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the xuan to enjoy the slight coolness.

—— Du Fu's "Summer Night Sigh" The grass fireflies shine but are not fire, and the lotus dew is not a pearl even though it is a ball. ——Bai Juyi's "Five Poems of Fangyan·Part 1" The plum leaves the teeth sore, and the plantains are divided into green and window screens.

—— Yang Wanli's "Rising from a nap in early summer" The color of bamboo is green under the stream, and the fragrance of lotus flowers is in the mirror. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to Chu Yong in Yanzhong" The flowers and leaves in the world are inconsistent, and the flowers enter the golden basin and the leaves become dust.

——Li Shangyin's "Gift of Lotus" Three hundred miles away from Jinghu Lake, there are lotuses blooming. ——Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Song·Xia Ge" The east garden is filled with wine and the west garden is drunk, and all the loquat trees are full of gold.

——Dai Min's "Early Summer Tour in Zhang Garden" The green locust trees and tall willow trees swallow the new cicadas. ——Su Shi's "Ruan Lang Gui·Early Summer" The east wind suddenly rises and the weeping poplars dance, and the sound of thousands of lotus hearts is heard.

—— Liu Xun's "On the Pond after the Rain" The wind blows on the ancient trees, it rains on sunny days, the moon shines on the flat sand, and there is frost on summer nights. ——Bai Juyi's "Jianglou Looking at the Guests at Night" It's noon when the shade of trees is all over the ground, and I hear the sound of a wandering warbler in my dream.

——Su Shunqin's "The Meaning of Summer" A girl picking lotuses is beside the Ruoye River, smiling across the lotus flowers and listening to people's words. ——Li Bai's "Lotus Plucking Song" The square bed with paper screen, stone pillow and bamboo pillow, tired hands throwing books and long afternoon dreams.

——Cai Que's "Summer Boarding the Car Pavilion" is full of nostalgia for old friends and tired of dreams in the middle of the night. ——Meng Haoran's "Summer South Pavilion Huai Xin Da" The wind is clearing in the ruins of Changxia Village, and the eaves-toothed sparrows have grown up.

——Zhang Lei's "Three Summer Poems·One" The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east. ——Meng Haoran's "Summer South Pavilion Huai Xin Da" Look around at the mountain light and water light, lean on the railing ten miles away and smell the lotus fragrance.

——Huang Tingjian's "Ezhou Nanlou Calligraphy" Tian Fu came to hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other. ——Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia" This flower and this leaf always complement each other, and the green becomes redder and the red fades, which makes people sad.

—— Li Shangyin's "Gift of Lotus" The beauty belies the present and the past, and the lotus is ashamed of the beauty. ——Li Bai's "Xishi" The rain is drizzling on the wall, and the grass is hanging down, and the wind blows back and the flowers are gathered on the water surface.

—— Zhang Wei's "Summer Inscription on Veteran Lin Ting" Returning to the boat without waiting for the moon, he returned to the Yue Wang family. ——Li Bai's "Midnight Wu Song·Xia Song" The West Lake is beautiful after the lotus flowers bloom, and it's time to bring wine.

—— Ouyang Xiu "Picking Mulberries: The West Lake is Beautiful After the Lotus Blooms" The spring grass is green in autumn, and the fallen pines are long and cold in summer. ——Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music No. 4" It is raining on the light thunder pond outside the willows, and the sound of raindrops and broken lotuses is heard.

—— Ouyang Xiu's "Linjiang Fairy: Rain on the Light Thunder Pond Outside Willow" After the people dispersed, the moonlight sky was like water. ——Xie Yi's "Qianqiu Sui·Ode to Summer Scenery" There are hundreds of years in life. Think of the good times and beautiful scenery, and stop letting go.

—— Yuan Haowen's "Sudden Rain Beats the New Lotus" I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. ——Li Qingzhao's "Summer Quatrains" The early sun on the leaves dries up the rain, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one.

——Zhou Bangyan's "Su Muzhe·Liao Agarwood" Lives as a hero, and dies as a ghost. ——Li Qingzhao's "Summer Quatrains" I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.

—— Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 3" The Chu water is as clear as the sky, and the blue sea leads to it in the distance. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to the Song Dynasty in Jiangxia" Although the body is blue and purple, it is better to return home early.

—— Du Fu's "Summer Night Sigh" The lotus flowers are so tender that they want to talk, but they are worried about killing the boatman. ——Li Bai's "Lushui Song" The charming and foolish are not afraid of others guessing.

—— Zhu Shuzhen's "Qingpingle·Summer Lake Tour" Round lotuses float on small leaves, and fine wheat falls on light flowers. —— Du Fu's "For Farmers" The wind is old and the orioles are young, the rain is fertilizing the plums, and the afternoon is dark and the trees are clear and round.

——Zhou Bangyan's "The Fragrance of the Courtyard·Wuxiang Mountain Works in Lishui in Summer" I am often afraid that the autumn wind will come early and you won't know how it will drift. ——Lu Zhaolin's "Lotus in Quchi".

4. Three poems about summer

Hello, Miaomiao has the answer for you: Leaving Jingci Temple at dawn to see off Lin Zifang Song Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June at West Lake, the scenery is different from the four. At the same time.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. The small pond has a spring of thousands of miles, and the spring is silent and cherishes the trickle. The shade of the trees shines on the water, which is clear and soft.

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. At four o'clock, the countryside flourishes. During the Song Dynasty, the plum blossoms are golden and the apricots are fat. The wheat flowers are snowy and the cauliflowers are sparse.

No one passes through the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly. (1) Poems containing the word "summer" 1.

I am too exhausted to know the heat, but it is a pity that the summer is long. (Bai Juyi's "Viewing the Cutting of Wheat") 2.

Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin's "Wanqing") 3.

The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped. (Xie Lingyun's "Sail in Chishi") 4.

The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the Xuan to enjoy the slight coolness. (Du Fu's "Summer Night Sigh") 5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat while sitting still.

(Dai Xiu "Big Heat") 6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer. (Li Ang's "Summer Couplet") 7. The remaining clouds bring away the summer heat, and the new rain brings the mist of autumn.

(Cen Shen's "Xiu Pavilion Sends Hua Shun Wang Shaofu Back to the County") 8. It rains continuously and you don't know the end of spring, but you can only feel the depth of summer when it clears up. (Fan Chengda's "Xiqing") 9. The Qingjiang River embraces the village, and the Changxia River village is quiet.

(Du Fu's "Shao Village") 10. Why regret that Fang Fei is gone? Xia Mu's yang and yin are pleasant. (Qin Guan's "Odd Titles on a Dark Sun in March") (2) Poems about summer scenes that do not contain the word "Xia" 1. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and green flies have already stood on it.

(Yang Wanli's "Little Pond") 2. During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy pond. (Zhao Shixiu's "Appointment") 3. The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules.

(Weng Juan's "April in the Countryside") 4. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. (Yang Wanli's "Walking off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple") 5. The bright moon leaves the branches startled by magpies, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night.

(Xin Qiji's "Moon on the West River: Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road") 6. The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the roses fill the courtyard with incense. (Gao Pian's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion") 7. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside.

(Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village") 8. The poplar paths are covered with white felt, and the lotus leaves in the stream are stacked with green coins. (Du Fu's "Quatrains") 9. It's cool in May in the Panasonic Thatched Pavilion, and the clouds and trees in Tingsha are green in the evening.

(Dai Shulun's "Ti Zhichuan Mountain Show") 10. Swallows come and go from Liang Shang, gulls in the water are close to each other. (Du Fu's "Jiangcun") 11. The wind blows from the ground and suddenly blows away. The water below the Wanghu Tower is like the sky.

(Su Shi's "Wanghulou Drunk Letter on June 27th") 12. The plums drip with acid and splash on the teeth, and the plantains are green and covered with window screens. (Yang Wanli's "Napping in Early Summer, Part 1") Miaomiao will answer it for you. If it is helpful, please click on the satisfactory answer, thank you.

5. Request poems describing summer

Drunk writing at Wanghu Tower on June 27th by Su Shi Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.

The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under the Wanghu Tower is like the sky.

[Notes] 1. Wanghu Tower: beside the West Lake in Hangzhou.

2. Turning ink: Black clouds like ink roll up in the sky. Cover: cover, cover up.

3. Jumping beads: describes the raindrops dancing like pearls in the boat. 4. Ground wind: The wind is picked up from the ground.

[Explanation] This poem describes a rainstorm that comes and goes on the West Lake in summer. The first sentence describes the rolling black clouds, the second sentence describes the pouring rain, and the last two sentences describes the sky clearing up after the rain.

How rapidly nature changes, and how magical the poet's pen is. After leaving Jingci Temple at dawn to see off Lin Zifang, Song Yang Wanli After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of 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. [Notes] 1. Xiao: morning.

Jingci Temple: Its full name is "Jingci Repaying Kindness and Guangxiao Zen Temple". It and Lingyin Temple are the two famous Buddhist temples in the North and South Mountains of West Lake. Lin Zifang: The author's friend and the official secretary of Zhige.

2. Four seasons: spring, summer, autumn and winter. Here it refers to other seasons except June.

3. Infinite green: Because the lotus leaves cover a wide area and seem to be connected to the sky, they appear infinite green. 4. Different: special, different.

Unique red: The red is particularly outstanding. [Appreciation] The beautiful scenery of the West Lake has always been the object of description by literati. This poem by Yang Wanli has been passed down through the ages with its unique technique and is worth savoring.

"After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons." The first sentence seems abrupt, but the actual sentence is grand. Although readers have not yet appreciated the beautiful scenery of West Lake from the poem, they can already appreciate it from the poet. I felt it in his tone. This sentence seemed to blurt out. It was the most intuitive feeling after being surprised and overjoyed, which further enhanced the beauty of West Lake.

Sure enough, "The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus reflecting the sun is uniquely red." The poet uses "blue" and "red" to highlight the strong visual impact of lotus leaves and lotus. With great impact, the boundless lotus leaves seem to be connected to the sky and the sky, and the atmosphere is grand. It not only depicts the boundless lotus leaves, but also renders the magnificence of heaven and earth, and has an extremely rich sense of spatial modeling. "Reflecting the sun" and "lotus" complement each other, making the whole picture gorgeous and vivid.

The whole poem is clear and clear. What is outstanding is that it first writes feelings and then describes the actual scene, thus creating an effect of first virtuality and then reality. After reading it, I can really feel the "unpleasant" feeling of West Lake in June. Beautiful scenery that coincides with the four seasons. [About the author] Yang Wanli (1127-1206) was born in Jishui, Jizhou (now Jishui, Jiangxi Province), with the courtesy name Tingxiu and the nickname Chengzhai.

Shaoxing Jinshi in the 24th year. During the reign of Emperor Xiaozong, he became an official and served as an attendant to the prince.

Guang Zongzhao was appointed secretary-supervisor. Work poetry.

He is one of the "Four Great Masters of the Southern Song Dynasty". He first studied the "Jiangxi Poetry School", then studied Wang Anshi and late Tang poetry, and finally became his own family.

He wrote more than 20,000 poems in his life. Can also write.

There is "Chengzhai Collection". Xiaochi Song Yang Wanli The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clearness and softness.

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. At four o'clock, there is miscellaneous activity in the countryside (it's daytime, plowing at night, and nighttime planting of hemp crops). Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty went out in the daytime, working in the fields and night, and working on hemp crops at night. The children of the village are each responsible for their own affairs.

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons by the mulberry tree. [Notes] 1.

Zaxing: A poem written at random without a fixed theme. 2.

Farming: weeding. 3.

Ji Ma: twist hemp into thread. 4.

Each person has his or her own responsibility: Everyone has a certain job. 5.

Unsolved: Don’t understand. 6.

For: to engage in, to participate in. [Brief Analysis] "Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons" is a set of large-scale Tian family poems written by the poet after he retired to his hometown. There are sixty poems in total, describing the scenery of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter in the countryside and the farmers' lives. life, but also reflects the exploitation suffered by farmers and the hardship of life.

This is one of them, describing a scene in rural summer life. The first sentence "I work in the fields during the day and work on hemp at night" means: I go to the fields to weed during the day and twist the hemp thread at night.

"Tilting" means weeding.

In early summer, the rice seedlings need to be weeded.

This is what men do. "Ji Ma" means that after women finish other work during the day, they knead twine and weave it into cloth at night.

This sentence directly describes the labor scene. The second sentence "Every son and daughter in the village is in charge of his own family." "Children" refers to men and women. The whole poem uses the tone of old farmers, and "children" refers to young people.

"Head of the family" means that both men and women have no time to spare, and each has his or her own business. The third sentence is "Children and grandsons are not yet available for plowing and weaving." "Children and grandsons" refers to those children. They don't know how to farm or weave, but they are not idle either.

They have been influenced by their ears and eyes since childhood and love to work, so they "also learned to grow melons near the mulberry trees", that is, they learned to grow melons under the lush mulberry trees. This is a common phenomenon in rural areas, but it is quite unique.

The concluding sentence shows the innocence of rural children. The poet uses a fresh style of writing to give a more detailed description of the tense labor atmosphere in the countryside in early summer, which is very interesting to read.

No one passes through the fence as the sun grows long, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.

Notes: ① Wheat flowers - the wheat flowers showing off their ears are called spitting flowers, which are white and green in color. They occur in April and May of the lunar calendar in Suzhou, Jiangnan. Cauliflower - refers to rapeseed flowers.

Bright yellow, the flowers and seeds fall in April and May of the lunar calendar, so it is said to be "rare". ②Day length--The longest day is the summer solstice.

fence - fence.

6. Poems about summer

1. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.

2. 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. 3. The first summer is still peaceful, the fragrant grass has not rested, the beautiful scenery is lingering in spring, the clear clouds are clear, the first remaining clouds of summer are closing in the summer heat, the new rain brings autumn mist, the summer is half cloudy, the clouds are soft, the scenery is fragrant, and the fragrance of autumn has stopped. Why regret it? , the summer trees are so gloomy that they turn red and purple into dust, and the sound of cuckoo makes the summer new.

4. During the Huangmei season, it rains everywhere, and there are frogs everywhere in the grassy ponds. If I don’t come over at midnight, I will knock the chess pieces and drop the lanterns. 5. The fragrance of rice flowers talks about a good year, and I can hear the sound of frogs. 6. The pond is full of water, the leaves are full of branches, the winding corridors are dangerous and the pavilions are cozy and secluded.

The wind and the petrels separate the mud, and the sun shines forever when silkworms gather in clusters. Ruan Xian spent some time searching for old music scores, and poured out new poems written by Bai Zuo in detail.

Xia Qian is always better than spring, and the children have never known it. 7. Water accumulates in spring ponds late in the year, and trees grow in summer due to overcast conditions.

The boats are like wild ferries, and the fences are like river villages. Quiet music blows on the bed mat, and fragrance opens the wine cellar door.

I have nothing to do and play with my little grandson from time to time.

7. What are the ancient poems that describe summer? You should learn them in primary school. Urgent

You can also refer to some of them: What I saw [Qing Dynasty] Yuan Mei, a shepherd boy riding an ox, sang loudly. Lin Yue.

I wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly I stood silent. Midsummer [Tang Dynasty] Fan Xun In midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River, it rains like a river.

Golden bullets hang down from oranges, and white lotuses sprout from sweet bananas. Meng Xia [Tang Dynasty] Jia Feng In Meng Xia in the south of the Yangtze River, bamboo shoots are like weaving.

The mirage is the pavilion, and the sound of frogs is the orchestra. Xiaochi [Song Dynasty] Yang Wanli The spring is silent and 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 a clear fly has already stood on it. Xia Jing [Ming Dynasty] Zhu Zhanji The Jingyu has just passed and the air is refreshing and clear. The jade waves are rippling and the bridge is flat.

The little swallows wearing the curtain are both good, and the gulls are all light in the water. Summer Thoughts [Song Dynasty] Su Shunqin The summer mat in the courtyard is deep and clear, 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. Wen Cicada [Tang Dynasty] Lei Hu There is a new sound in the shadow of the green locust tree, and the mist is thin and the wind is not even.

Mo Dao always feels melancholy when he hears it. Some people are worried about others, but others are not worried about others. Six Words of Summer [Song Dynasty] Lu You The stream is rising, the breeze is blowing on your face, the moon is setting and the sky is filled with stars.

Several boats crossed Pukou, and a flute sounded in front of the mountain. Summer Pavilion in the Mountain Pavilion [Tang Dynasty] Gao Pian The green trees are thick and shaded in the long summer, and the tower is reflected in the pond.

The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the roses fill the courtyard with incense.

Rain in Summer [Tang Dynasty] Pei Du climbed up the stairs to escape the midsummer, when everything was dusty.

Opposite there is a thunder tree, taking advantage of the rain in the street. The eaves are sparse, the spider webs are heavy, and the ground is wet and the mud is fresh.

After chanting, the breeze rises, and the fragrance of lotus fills the neighborhood. 1. I am exhausted and don’t know 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 in midsummer are short, so I open my tent to enjoy the slight coolness.

(Du Fu: "Sigh on a Summer Night") 5. Farmer Fang Xiayun, I dare to eat while sitting still. (Dai Fuxu: "The Great Heat") 6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer.

(Li Ang: "Summer Couplet") 7. The remaining clouds bring away the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn. Lan. (Cen Shen: "Shui Ting Sends the Prince of Huayin Back to the County") 8. It rains continuously and I don't know the end of spring, but when it clears up, I feel that summer is deep.

(Fan Chengda: "Xiqing") 9. Qingjiang. A song hugs the village, and everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun") 10. There is no need to regret that Fang Fei is gone. The odd title is Wei Xia in April, summer in June: the beginning. "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·April" The first summer is still peaceful, and the grass has not stopped. The first summer: Meng Xia, the fourth month of the lunar calendar.

Rest: prosperity and decline. Xie Lingyun of the Southern Song Dynasty, "You are in the sailing sea with red rocks". The beautiful scenery is in the spring, and the clear and clear summer is in the end.

The first of summer is the beginning of summer. · Wang Sengru's "Serving Banquet" The wheat is ripe in the wind, and the plum blossoms are blooming in the rain. Northern Zhou Dynasty · Yu Xin's "Fenghe Summer Response" The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.

Taking advantage of the evening cool, opening the pavilion and lying down in the open space describes the scenery of sunset, moonlight and enjoying the cool air in the summer evening. Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "The South Pavilion Huai Xin Da". "The bitter nights in midsummer are short, open the pavilion to enjoy the slight coolness: the window.

"Summer Night Sigh" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The green shade makes the day quiet, and the solitary flower represents the remnant of spring: a single flower. The remaining scenes are in early summer.

Tang Dynasty Wei Yingwu's "Visiting the Kaiyuan Jingshe" The lingering clouds are closing in on the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn mist: "Shui Pavilion Farewell to the King of Huayin" by Tang Dynasty Cen Shen. "Shaofu Returns to the County" The cloudy atmosphere begins in the summer half, and the cloud scenery is cloudy. Autumn and summer half: half of summer, half of the fifth month of the lunar calendar.

Xi: The appearance of the wind blowing. Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "Sending Liu Shifu." 》The remaining summer cicadas are exhausted, and the new autumn geese bring Tang·Bai Juyi's "Banquet" Mengxia in the south of the Yangtze River, the bamboo shoots are like weaving

The mirage is the pavilion, and the sound of frogs is the orchestra. Mengxia: early summer, refers to the fourth day of the lunar calendar. Moon. Cizhu: The name of bamboo, also known as Zimu Bamboo.

Like woven together. Mirage: The ancients thought that the mirage (big clam) could blow into the air to create a false view of the pavilion, but it was actually light. A phantom that passes through air of different densities and appears in the sky after refraction, also known as a mirage.

Orchestral: Describes the sound of frogs chirping like music. Tang Jiayan's "Meng Xia" Yan. The sky is clear like rain, and Lin Luo is blocking the cold weather in summer. The spring and waterfall on the rock are flying in the sky, and a cloud is like a rain curtain hanging on a sunny day.

Lin Luo said: The vines in the forest block out the sun, making people feel cool in midsummer. Tang Dynasty Fang Qian's "Above Baoen Temple" The summer is long in the shade of green trees, and the reflection of the tower is reflected in the pond.

The crystal curtain moves in the breeze. From now on, the shelves are full of fragrant crystal curtains in a courtyard: describing the reflection of the balcony reflected in the water, as crystal clear as a crystal curtain. "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty The rain is drizzling on the wall, and the grass is hanging down on the wall, and the flowers are gathering in the wind on the water. "Summer in the Pavilion of the Veteran" by Zhang Li of the Tang Dynasty The warm wind on a sunny day brings out the air of wheat, and the green and shady grass is better than the air of wheat when the flowers are blooming: The smell of wheat harvest.

Flowering time: when flowers bloom. Song Dynasty Wang Anshi's "Early Summer" There is no need to hate Fangfei when she is gone, the summer wood is so gloomy and pleasant. Fangfei: fragrant flowers and plants.

Keren: agreeable to people's wishes. Song Dynasty Qin Guan's "Odd Titles on a Dark Sun in March" The wind is old and the orioles are young, the rain is fertilizing the plums, and the afternoon is overcast and the trees are clear and round. Jiashu: a good name for a tree.

It means that the young orioles have grown up in the gentle breeze, the abundant rain has fattened the plums, and at noon, a cool circular shade has formed under the tree. Song Dynasty Zhou Bangyan's "The Fragrance of the Courtyard·Summer Scene" After the rain, the lotus flowers fill the courtyard with fragrance, and the plums and floating melons are cool in the ice and snow. The plums and floating melons sink: the melons and fruits are immersed in the cold water.

Song Dynasty Li Chongyuan's "Recalling Wangsun·Xia Ci" The weather for trapped people is getting longer at the beginning of the day. Song Dynasty Zhu Shuzhen's "Ji Scene": "Xie Que's begonias fly away, and the weather for trapped people is getting longer at the beginning of the day." The day is growing and the fence is falling No one passes by, only dragonflies and butterflies fly in the Song Dynasty·Fan Chengda's "Pastoral Excitement in the Four Seasons" The breeze breaks the summer heat for three consecutive yen·Wang Hui's "Guo Shagou Shop" It rains every house during the yellow plum season, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds in the Song Dynasty·Zhao Shixiu "An Appointment": "Every house is raining during the yellow plum season, and there are frogs everywhere in the grassy ponds.

I have an appointment and I can't come till midnight, so I can knock the chess pieces and drop the lanterns." Red and purple: refers to flowers of various colors.

Lu You of the Song Dynasty's "Early Summer Quatrains": "The red and purple colors have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoo sounds makes summer new. There are endless mulberry trees and hemp on the road, and I realize that I am a man of peace.

” 3. "Little Pond" Author: Yang Wanli The spring silently cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the trees softens the water. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.

2. Summer in the mountain pavilion. The green trees are dense and the summer is long. The reflection of the balcony is into the pond. The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, filling the courtyard with roses and incense.

8. Ancient poems about grade 7, you have to write them yourself

You said that you are a misty cloud, and wherever the wind blows, that is your home.

You say you are a twinkling star. No matter how the stars change, you still cling to your infatuation. You said you smile when you are happy. In fact, your smile is very beautiful and brilliant. Like a rose blooming in the sun. I remember when I asked you out for the first time, I did it just for that beautiful, bright smile.

You said that when you were sad, you always shut yourself in a small room and cried bitterly, and then looked in the mirror, and when you opened the door, you always gave people a smiling face.

You said that your heart belongs to that late spring evening, when a boy walked towards you gently with flowers in his hands and a smile on his face. At that time, there was a special, indescribable feeling in your heart. It was not until later that you understood that that feeling was happiness.

You said that your heart still belongs to that blue sky, because you once made a beautiful wish to her, and also prayed to her, praying for your wish to come true as soon as possible.

You said you like the wind, but you don’t like strong winds. The slight wind blows on your face and body, and you say it's very poetic. You like to walk on that quiet path in the wind. Watching the grass on the roadside swaying gently in the wind and listening to the sound of "sand-sand-" wind, you will be intoxicated in this poetic and dreamlike scenery.

You say you like rain. Whether it is drizzle or heavy rain, you like it all. You said that rain can wash away all the dirt and hypocrisy, as well as the faint sadness hidden in people's hearts.

You said you like rainbows,

You said you like shooting stars,

You said you like that kind of faint warmth...

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