Cicada poem

On the seventh day of June, cicadas in the river began to sing.

In the deep leaves of heather, there are two or three sounds at dusk.

A temple eager to decline in color, and then move to the hometown of feelings.

Qiu Si was born in the autumn before the rise of the west wind.

Recall the past and listen to it under the pagoda tree in the East Palace.

Today's infinite thinking, clouds and trees around the city.

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On the seventh day of the sixth lunar month, cicadas on the trees by the river began to sing.

Cicadas hide in the dense leaves of heather trees and call two or three times at night.

The cicada's cry suddenly made me feel that my temples were white and I couldn't go back to my previous home.

Before the autumn wind blows, the sad mood has emerged from the bottom of my heart.

When I was still working in the East Palace, I always listened to cicadas singing under locust trees.

Now infinite melancholy, like white clouds hanging over the city, makes people breathless.

2. Hey (Li Shangyin? Tang)

The pure heart is hungry because of this, and you sing in vain all night.

Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! .

Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds.

I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you.

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Living on high branches is not enough to eat. Although you lament hatred, no one sympathizes.

After the fifth watch, the sound of sparse trees was almost cut off, but the trees remained green and motionless.

The official position is humble, the whereabouts are erratic, the home is difficult to return, and the hometown and countryside have long been deserted.

Thank you for calling me up. Me too. My house is surrounded by a fence, and my family is very poor.

3. Cicada (Yu's Southern Tang Dynasty)

Cicada droops like a tassel on a hat, its tentacles suck the clear dew, and its voice spreads from the branches of the straight Shulang tree.

Cicada is far away from cicada because cicada is on a tall tree, not relying on autumn wind.

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Cicada hangs down its tentacles like a hat tassel and sucks the sweet dew. The loud sound comes from the tall and straight branches of the buttonwood tree.

Cicada can spread far because of its high voice, not by the strength of autumn wind.

4. West wind on Huanxisha Lake (Yan Shusong)

The west wind on the lake urges dusk. Wet red-violet is exposed at night. Stay less and ride less to publicize the song feast. ?

Say goodbye to the golden cup. When you enter the DPRK, you must approach the jade furnace. I wonder what year it will be.

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In the evening, the setting sun shines obliquely, the breeze blows across the lake, and cicadas keep singing. As night falls, dewdrops are dotted on the red lotus, which is really lovely. After a short stay, I rode to the upcoming party.

When you leave, don't refuse the wine in the cup. After returning to Korea, you should be as close as possible to the emperor, so that your career can be stable. I just don't know when we can be together again.

5. Bimonthly (Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty)

Just beginning to hear the chirping of the southern geese, the chirping of cicadas has disappeared, and I climbed to the top, looking as far as I can, and the water is natural.

The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.

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At first, I heard the chirping of geese traveling to the south, and the chirping of cicadas had disappeared. I climbed up the 100-foot-high building and looked as far as possible, and the water and the sky met.

In the middle of the month, the frost goddess Qingnv and Chang 'e are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and beautiful in the cold and frost.