A poem describing the coolness after a summer rain

Poems about summer coolness 1. Seven-character poems about summer coolness

1. The bright moon surprises the magpies, and the breeze chirps in the middle of the night. The cool night breeze seemed to spread to the distant cicada. -from the Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon Walking in the Yellow Sand Road at Night"

Interpretation in the vernacular: The bright moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seemed to bring cicadas in the distance. In the aroma of rice flowers, people talk about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if to say the harvest year.

2, the mountain-light suddenly fails in the west, in the east from the lake the slow moon rises. With her hair hanging in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in the quiet and spacious place. Waves of evening breeze sent to the fragrance of lotus, the dew from the bamboo leaves to send a crisp sound. -from the Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran's in Summer at the South Pavilion Thinking of Xin

Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: The shadow of the sun suddenly sets in the west, and the moon on the pond rises slowly in the east. Let your hair hang freely and enjoy the cool at night. Open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. A burst of evening breeze brought the fragrance of lotus flowers, and dew dripped from bamboo leaves and made a crisp sound.

3. Liu Tingfeng calms people to sleep in the daytime, while sleeping in the daytime calms people. The sweat is thin and the shirt is cool, and the cool shirt is thin and sweaty. -from the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Bodhisattva Man Huiwen Xia always in my heart"

Interpretation of the vernacular: the willows hang down, and the boudoir sleeps by day. When the boudoir is quiet and sleeping during the day, the wind blows and the wicker swings in the courtyard. The breeze blows, the sweat smells fragrant, and the thin shirt is cool. The cool shirt exudes a light sweat aroma.

4, green locust, high willow and swallow new cicada. The wind is beginning to enter the string. The blue screen window is flooded with smoke. -from the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's Ruan Langgui Early Summer

Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: Outside the window, the trees are green and shady, the tall willows move lightly with the wind, and the cicadas stop suddenly, and the breeze blows the coolness of early summer into the house. Under the green screen window, the faint fragrance of submerged fragrance drifted away with the wind.

5. In the moonlight, the ship's flutes are staggered, and the wind sets the pool lotus fragrant. -from the song dynasty: Qin Guan's "enjoying the cool"

vernacular interpretation: on a lonely moonlit night, the uneven flute sounds lingering in the ear, and the evening wind is early, and the lotus flowers in the pool are in full bloom, and the fragrance is overflowing, which secretes people's hearts and spleen.

2. What are the poems that describe the coolness of the summer evening breeze?

1. Liu Ting's wind calms people to sleep in the daytime, while those who sleep in the daytime calm people. -Su Shi's "Bodhisattva Man Huiwen Xia always in my heart"

Interpretation: There is no wind in the courtyard, the willows hang down, and the boudoir sleeps by day. When the boudoir is quiet and sleeping during the day, the wind blows and the wicker swings in the courtyard.

2. The sound of rain cooled to a dream all night, and Qiu Lai was sent on the lotus leaf. -Chen Wenshu's Summer Miscellaneous Poems

Interpretation: The sound of rain this night is really pleasant, and it brings coolness into my dream; On the boundless lotus leaf, the sound of rain drips, the first cool and dark, bringing autumn to people.

3. In the moonlight, the ship's flutes are staggered, and the wind sets the pool lotus fragrant. -Qin Guan's

Interpretation: On the silent moonlit night, the uneven flute sounds lingering in the ear, the evening wind is early, the lotus flowers in the pool are in full bloom, and the fragrance is overflowing, which makes people feel spleen.

4. Fengpu hunts small ponds. After the rain, the lotus flowers are full of fragrance. -Li Zhongyuan's

Interpretation: In a small pond, the water plants in the wind are hunting soundly, and the lotus flowers after the rain exude a refreshing fragrance, making the whole yard full of lotus fragrance.

5, the night flowers are full of fragrance, and I wake up drunk in the light rain at night. -uncle dou explained to

cousin's reminiscence on a summer night: night flowers bloom in summer, and bloom at dawn and close at dusk, but at night, people will decide, but they just wake up from drunkenness, it is still drizzling, and the air is humid and exceptionally cool.

6. The wind blows the ancient trees on sunny days and rains, and the moon shines on the sand and the frost on summer nights. -Bai Juyi's

Interpretation: On a sunny day, the wind blows the ancient trees and rustles as if it were raining; On a summer night, the moonlight fills the ground, just like autumn frost.

7. There is no wind and new rain in the middle of the night, and the moon is cool, and the dew welcomes the beads into the round lotus. -Yan Xuan's

Interpretation: In the middle of the night, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. The moon shines in the cold sky, and dewdrops roll into the lotus leaves one by one.

8. When the fog willows are dark, the clouds are full of moons, and the dew lotus turns over the fireflies. -Zhang Yuangan's

Interpretation: Clouds in the sky cover the moon, and willows are as dark as fog. When the lotus leaves with dewdrops are turned, the water shines like fireflies.

9. The Panasonic Maoting is cool in May, and the Tingshayun tree is pale in the evening. -Dai Shulun's

Interpretation: In May, the thatched pavilion in Panasonic was cool and pleasant, and Tingzhou covered with white sand and the lush forests in the distance merged into the twilight, showing a vast expanse of desolation.

1. The breeze and the bright moon are left unattended, and the south building is just cold. -Huang tingjian's book on Ezhou south building

interpretation: the breeze and bright moon are free and unfettered, and the moonlight melts into the breeze and blows from the south, making people feel cool and comfortable.

3. What are the poems about "It's cool under the trees in summer"

1. Tang Meng Haoran's

now that the sun has set beyond the western range, valley after valley is shadowy and dim. The moon in the tsukiteru pine is even more refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.

nearly all the woodsmen have reached home, birds have settled on their perches in the quiet mist. Ding agreed to stay in the temple tonight, playing the zither alone in the mountain road.

2. in Summer at the South Pavilion Thinking of Xin by Tang Menghao

the mountain-light suddenly fails in the west, in the east from the lake the slow moon rises.

it is cool in the evening, and open my window and lie down in peace.

the wind brings me odours of lotuses, and bamboo-leaves drip with a music of dew.

I would take up my lute and I would play, but, alas, who here would understand?.

and so I think of you, old friend, o troubler of my midnight dreams.

3. Song Yang Wanli's

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock. Lotus leaf in the next day is not to be green, the lotus is particularly bright red in the sun.

4. Song Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon Walking in the Yellow Sand Road at Night"

The bright moon surprises the magpies, and the breeze chirps in the middle of the night. The cool night breeze seemed to spread to the distant cicada.

seven or eight stars are out of the sky, and two or three points are in front of the rainy mountain. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

5. Summer in the Mountain Pavilion by Gao Pian in Tang Dynasty

The trees are dark and the summer is long, and the balcony reflects into the pond. The crystal curtain is moving and the breeze is blowing, and the roses are full of fragrance.

4. Poems about summer

? Three Summer Poems-Zhang Lei-Song Dynasty

? Summer-Bai Juyi-Tang Dynasty

? Summer-Han Wo-Tang Dynasty

? Summer-Liu Fu-Tang Dynasty

? "Summer"-Wei Yingwu-Tang Dynasty

The crystal curtain is breezy, and the roses are full of fragrance. -Gao Pian's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion"

Xiao He just showed his sharp horns, and dragonflies stood on it long ago. -Yang Wanli's "Little Pond"

Liu Tingfeng is quiet and people sleep in the daytime, and people sleep in the daytime. -Su Shi's "Bodhisattva Man Huiwen Xia always in my heart"

The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are different in color. -Yang Wanli's "Dawn Out of Jingci Temple to Send Lin Zifang"

Rice flowers say that there is a good year. Listen to the frogs. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon Walking Night in the Yellow Sand Road"

The breeze and bright moon are left unattended, and the south building is just cold. -Huang tingjian's "The Story of Ezhou South Building"

If you want to compare the West Lake with the West Lake, it is always appropriate to make light makeup and heavy makeup. -Su Shi's Two Poems of Rain after Drinking Chu Qing on the Lake

over the quiet marsh-land flies a white egret, and mango-birds are singing in the full summer trees. -Wang Wei's "in my lodge at wang chuan after a long rain/Autumn Returning to Wangchuan Village"

5. Poems describing the cool water in the mountains in summer

The southern streets are at home, and things are new several times a year.

after the shad comes out, the warbler flowers are noisy, and when the plum is ripe, the wind and rain are frequent.

Guan Gai dared fellow initiates, but Sang Ma did not shy away from Qin people.

The setting sun is even more bleak. Take a look at the clear stream and adjust the towel.

in Izayoi in may, I was bored when I was ill. I got up and walked for five songs on the moon.

Six songs on the Queen Mother's Pavilion.

The secret hall of Song Sushi

helped the summer trees to be deep, and there was a cicada singing at the beginning of the rain.

The girl who won the prize should ride the Luan fan to help the south wind grow thorns.

Song Yang Wanli

Although it is sunny in summer, the fourth watch is even better than the third watch.

dew falls from the whiskers of the jade rabbit, and the wind is born at the bottom of the milky way waves.

6. Sentences describing the coolness in summer

In July, the sun hung like a fireball in the blue sky, and the clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

Spring has gone with the falling flowers, and summer is coming with green leaves in the warm wind. The sunshine in early summer is transmitted from the dense layers of branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins.

The wind is blowing with a slight warmth, and sometimes it brings the cuckoo's cry, which tells us: "Spring has gone." Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by a fiery sun hanging high in the sky, and the air is full of sweet and drunk breath.

In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on a green carpet; Crowds of bees are busy in the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around hard. In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if afraid that the sun will hurt their wings.

There is no cloud or wind in the sky. There is a hot sun overhead, and all the trees are standing there listlessly and lazily. In the midsummer of July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The hot sun scorches the earth, the water in the river is hot, and the soil in the field smokes.

The scorching sun is in the sky, and on both sides of the road, ripe grains are bent down and bowed their heads in the heat. Grasshoppers are as numerous as grass leaves, and they make a faint and noisy sound in wheat and rye fields, in wheat and rye fields and among the reeds on the shore.

The sun is like a fireball of the boss. The light is burning, and the road is scorched by the scorching sun. In July, in the blue sky, the sun hung like a fireball. The clouds seemed to be melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

Spring has gone with the falling flowers, and summer is coming with green leaves in the warm wind. The sunshine in early summer is transmitted from the dense layers of branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins.

The wind is blowing with a slight warmth, and sometimes it brings the cuckoo's cry, which tells us: "Spring has gone." Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by a fiery sun hanging high in the sky, and the air is full of sweet and drunk breath.

In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on a green carpet; Crowds of bees are busy in the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around hard. In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if afraid that the sun will hurt their wings.

There is no cloud or wind in the sky. There is a hot sun overhead, and all the trees are standing there listlessly and lazily. In the midsummer of July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The hot sun scorches the earth, the water in the river is hot, and the soil in the field smokes.

The scorching sun is in the sky, and on both sides of the road, ripe grains are bent down and bowed their heads in the heat. Grasshoppers are as numerous as grass leaves, and they make a faint and noisy sound in wheat and rye fields, in wheat and rye fields and among the reeds on the shore.

The sun is like a fireball of the boss, the light is burning, the road is scorched by the scorching sun, and a bunch of white smoke is stepping down. The weather is sweltering as hell, and there is not a breath of wind. The thick air seems to be frozen.

The whole city is like a burnt-out brick kiln, which makes people breathless. Dogs lie prone on the ground and spit out bright red tongues, and mules and horses' nostrils are particularly wide.

The blazing umbrella is high in the air, so hot that the fish in the river dare not come out of the water, and the birds dare not fly out of the mountains. Even the dogs in the village just stretch their tongues and gasp endlessly. That day, it was crazy hot.

As soon as the sun came out, the ground was already on fire, and some gray gas, like clouds and Feiyun, like fog and non-fog, floated low in the air, making people feel breathless. Summer is hot and happy.

In the morning, the weather is fine, and the sun makes the flowers and grass refreshed. Little dragonflies are flying happily.

Some children come out to play, smiling and running after each other. Look, how happy they are! At noon, the burning sun baked the ground boiling hot.

Old people from every household came out and sat in a cool and refreshing place to talk about this and that, each with his own views and opinions. The cicada in the tree "knows" and "knows", as if to say, "Oh dear! It's really hot today. The dead sun is killing me.

this dead summer is really hot. But summer is also good, which can make seedlings grow up quickly! " In the evening, suddenly the clouds are gathering, and it is getting dark.

after a few thunders, the bean-sized rain kept falling, and "beep" and "beep" slammed on the window and fell to the ground, ringing straight, so it was less than half an hour. Every family, old and young, kept praising, "This rain is really timely! What a nice rain! It's really cool! " At night, after the thunderstorm, a cool breeze blew, and people sat there enjoying the cool and chatting, and some even sang while walking.

summer is really hot and full of joy! In the summer morning, the sun rises from Ran Ran in the east. The cicada called "cicada" in the tree, as if to say, "It's so hot! It's so hot! " The water in the river was still cold in the morning, but at noon, the river began to steam.

The little boy was so hot that he clamored for a haircut. After he cut off his bald head, he still shouted, "It's too hot, too hot, buy popsicles and watermelons."

The little boy held a popsicle in one hand and a watermelon in the other, eating it with relish. Suddenly, the popsicle dissolved and fell to the ground. The little boy shouted angrily, "Buy another one, buy another one."

when adults heard this, they said impatiently, "If you want to eat, God will eat too. How can I get so much money to buy it? If you want to blame it, blame God." There was a watermelon seller in the distance. The businessman was sitting in a chair, and his ass was not close to the chair, but he felt that the chair was a little hot. The businessman had to stand, shouting and shaking his banana fan.

someone came over and touched the watermelon. "Alas," he suddenly cried, "Is this a watermelon or a hot melon?" At noon, there was a sea of people in the swimming pool, only to hear the sound of playing, called hot sound, dialing the sound of water, patting the sound of water, and making a noise. "My shoes are gone."

"My child is gone." "My son is missing."

people's shouts can be heard everywhere. People can't stand the heat. Even the old people came to the swimming pool with crutches and fans. When they saw so many people in the swimming pool, they came to the river.

Old people can't swim, so they just sit.

7. Poems about summer

1. I don't know how hot it is, but I regret that summer is long. (Bai Juyi's "Watching Mowing Wheat")

2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li shangyin's "yat sen villa")

3. The first summer was still peaceful, and the grass did not rest. (Xie Lingyun's "Swim the Red Rock into the Sailing Sea")

4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and it is cool to open the porch. (Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh)

5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit still and I dare to eat. (Dai Fugu's "Big Heat")

6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love long summer days. (Li Ang's "Summer Couplet")

7. Residual clouds reap the summer.