What are the ancient poems about Xia Chan?

1. What are the poems describing Xia Chan? 1. The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze chirps in the middle of the night —— Song Xin Qi Ji's Moonlit Night on the West River in Huangsha Road.

2, chilling, the pavilion is late, the shower begins to rest-Song Liu Yong's "Yulin Chills"

3. Without cicadas first, a hundred feet of high water meets the sky-Frost Moon by Tang Shangyin.

4. Caught cicada, suddenly silent —— Qing Yuan Mei's Look

5. The cicada is still in the forest, and the sound palace mountain is more secluded-Wang Ji of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, Entering Ruoyexi.

6. Sparrows know the story of swans and throwing Siyuan out for a ride —— Breaking the Array, Throwing the Ground and Fighting Between Willows and Waves in the Seventh Season of Song Dynasty.

7. I lean against the door of the hut and lean on the stick to listen to the cicada in the evening breeze —— Reading Wang Wei's "Leaving Wangchuan to Pei Di"

8. The cicada is singing in the west, and I am told to be resolute in my cell-"Singing/Political Prisoners Listening to Cicada" by King Tomlobin

9. Birds under the green grass in Xi of Qinyuan, and yellow leaves singing in Qiu Chan of Han Palace-Tang Xu's soul "Night View of Xianyang East Building/Xianyang West Building/West Gate"

10, green new chan-stone "Ruan Langgui Early Summer"

1 1. The West Wind on the Lake Hastily Twisted Cicada —— Shu's "West Wind Hastily Twisted Cicada on Huanxisha Lake"

12, the setting sun is ruthless and affectionate, urging the trees to sing dusk-Song Yang Wanli's Walking in the Garden in Early Autumn

13, thousands of trees are singing cicadas across the bank, and there is a west wind in the Leyuan Scenic Area-Tang Shangyin's Leyuan Scenic Area.

14. How can I bring the sunset and cicada to the clear autumn? -Don Li Shangyin's Liu

15, a small pond with cicadas and grass decaying-stone "Partridge Sky, Forest Breaking Mountain, Hidden Bamboo Wall"

2. What are the poems about Xia Chan? Cicada, Li Shangyin, pure heart, so hungry and you sang 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. "Early Cicada" Bai Juyi shines on the mountain before the moon rises, and the wind moves the water first.

Like cicadas, they enter the ears of idle people first. When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness.

The cicada in Shangwei Village is singing, and it seems to be muddy at first. Who is listening at Hengmen? In the locust tree at sunset.

"Smelling cicadas on the evening of June 3rd" Bai Juyi and Qing Xiang dew, and the willows move well. On the third night of Weiyue, the new cicada made its first sound.

At first glance, I was worried about Beike. I listened to Tokyo. I have a bamboo house, don't come to cicada again.

I wonder who rowed the boat last month. "Smell the new cicada and give it to Liu 28th." Bai Juyi shouted, and Sophora japonica took two branches. You should only send it to you when I am old.

White happens first, Qingyun starts late. Without a glass of wine, I advise you to keep your eyebrows open.

"Answer the dream and smell the cicada." Bai Juyi opened his mouth and thought proudly, singing solo before the evening breeze. People look different from the day before. Cicada sounds like last year.

After the new rain of Sophora japonica, willow shadows want autumn colors. After listening, there is no other way. Acacia is another one.

The wind cicada will ring one day, accompanied by the autumn sound at night. Hometown guests return to their hometown and walk alone by the water.

The sound is high and the trees are dense, and the pillow is shocked. No one is looking, and the dust is everywhere.

"Listen to the cicada" Zhao Wei noisy cicada day chaos, string tube building will never be heard. There are many people worried about the number of stalks, so the Mid-Autumn Festival in the garden is separated by five lakes and clouds.

"Smelling Cicada" Du Mu's fire cloud seems to be extinguished at first, and the dawn corner wants to be twilight. The old country traveled thousands of miles, and the new cicada suddenly sounded.

Time still seems, and the days are more distinct. I don't dare to turn my ears up often, but I'm worried about nothing.

"Yong" Li Bai's medicine cleanses the heart and drinks dew, and sings the wind. Before going to the crown side, I was surprised in the leaves.

"Political prisoners listen to cicadas," Lu Chanming told me to stay in this prison. However, it needs those songs with black wings to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner.

His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind. Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? .

"The First Smell of Summer Cicada" Wei longs for the heat in summer, but the scene of cicada singing has disappeared. When you knew where it was, a tall tree invaded the clouds.

1, I'm listening in a foreign land. -Chu and Liu Wenchan in the Five Dynasties. Second, pure heart and lack of desire, singing 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. -"Cicada" 3, the door willow doesn't even have a wild field, and it looks like an early cicada.

Visitors have no fixed address, so they should listen first. -"Early Cicada" 4. When the cicada makes a sound, Sophora japonica takes two branches.

You should only send it to you when I am old. -"Smell the new cicada and give it to Liu 28" 5. At the beginning of the call, Wanmu had gone west.

Preference for strangers is before leaving Saihong. -"Smelling Cicada" 6. Qiu Lai's songs are more bitter, half swallowed and half gone with the wind.

-("Smelling cicadas to send Jia Dao") 7. Early cicadas hold sweet Sophora leaves alone, and make trouble for the setting sun to spend autumn. I am also urged by any sound, and I am afraid to listen to my ears.

Without high rhyme, there will be green hills and white mountains, and there will be no fear of firewood. -Early Cicada 8. Tonight, in the rustling night breeze, a cicada is singing and pressing on my heart.

-Meng Haoran's "Qin Zhong sends people away" 9. Drinking He Jie has a longer lasting appeal. There are thousands of trees in the sunset, and mantis has nowhere to hide.

-"Painting Cicada" 10, the sunset is early and anxious, and the customer is more worried. Come to my pillow loudly and dream of autumn in my hometown.

-"Smell the early cicada" 1 1, once you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu.

-Who listens to Hengmen? In the locust tree at sunset. -Bai Juyi's Early Cicada 12, cicadas are like feathers.

Wu, who is gentle and charming. Looking at flowers by the aperture, bees are sticky.

Spring is not allowed. Bao Zheng is idle and jade column.

East wind dusk. -"Hanging Line Fishing" 13, the new cicada suddenly sends the highest branch, and it is infinite to listen to it.

There are two kinds of sadness when friends come to say goodbye. -"Smelling Cicada" 14, the fire cloud seems to be dying at the beginning, and the dawn corner wants to be dim.

The old country traveled thousands of miles, and the new cicada suddenly sounded. -"Smelling Cicada" 15, the mangrove cicada is full of sunset, and the bald head is sad.

-Yuan Zhen's Poems to Lu 16, the guests in the depressed hotel were frightened, and the intermittent monk room was quiet. Excuse me, what is the sound of cicadas? The ancient temple rang twice.

-"The Voice of Qiu Chan" 17, cicadas sing at dusk, and their voices are in harmony with Xia Yun. The days will be short and the autumn will be full.

-"Listen to the early cicada singing" 18. The new cicada sings all night and faces each other across the stream. Du Yu is still mixed, so he doesn't smell it.

-"Smell the new cicada, send it back to harmony".

3. What are Xia Chan's poems about Li Shangyin's Cicada?

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.

Bai Juyi in The First Cicada

At the beginning of the month, the mountains shine first, and the wind moves the water first

Like cicadas, they enter the ears of idle people first.

When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness.

The cicada in Shangwei Village is singing, and it seems to be muddy at first.

Who is listening at Hengmen? In the locust tree at sunset.

Bai Juyi, "Smelling cicadas on the third night of June"

Lotus Qing Xiang dew drops, willow good wind.

On the third night of Weiyue, the new cicada made its first sound.

At first glance, I was worried about Beike. I listened to Tokyo.

I have a bamboo house, don't come to cicada again.

I wonder who rowed the boat last month.

Bai Juyi's "Smelling the new cicada and giving it to Liu 28"

When the cicada makes a sound, the locust tree has two branches.

You should only send it to you when I am old.

White happens first, Qingyun starts late.

Without a glass of wine, I advise you to keep your eyebrows open.

Bai Juyi, answer the dream and smell the cicada and see the post.

Open your heart, think proudly, and sing alone before the evening breeze.

People look different from the day before. Cicada sounds like last year.

After the new rain of Sophora japonica, willow shadows want autumn colors.

After listening, there is no other way. Acacia is another one.

The wind cicada will ring one day, accompanied by the autumn sound at night.

Hometown guests return to their hometown and walk alone by the water.

The sound is high and the trees are dense, and the pillow is shocked.

No one is looking, and the dust is everywhere.

Zhao Wei listens to cicadas.

The noise of cicadas is chaotic at the beginning of the day and can never be heard in the string tube building.

There are many people worried about the number of stalks, so the Mid-Autumn Festival in the garden is separated by five lakes and clouds.

Wen chan du mu

At first glance, the fire cloud seems to be extinguished, and the dawn angle wants to be slightly brighter.

The old country traveled thousands of miles, and the new cicada suddenly sounded.

Time still seems, and the days are more distinct.

I don't dare to turn my ears up often, but I'm worried about nothing.

Li Baiyao is chanting.

Pure heart drinks dew from itself, and sorrow sings the wind at the beginning.

Before going to the crown side, I was surprised in the leaves.

A political prisoner listens to cicadas.

Cicada sang in the western land and ordered me to make up my mind in my cell.

However, it needs those songs with black wings to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner.

His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind.

Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? .

Wei Wuying, First Smell of Summer Cicada

The summer heat has not passed, and the scene of cicada singing has long since disappeared.

When you knew where it was, a tall tree invaded the clouds.

1, I'm listening in a foreign land. -"Smelling Cicada" by Chu and Liu in the Five Dynasties

2, pure heart, so hungry, 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. -"Cicada"

3, the door willow is not even wild, at first glance it is early cicada. Visitors have no fixed address, so they should listen first. -"Early Cicada"

4. When cicada makes sound, Sophora japonica has two branches. You should only send it to you when I am old. -"Smell the new cicada and give it to Liu 28th"

5. At the beginning of the sound of waiting, 10,000 mu has been westerly. Preference for strangers is before leaving Saihong. -"Smell the cicada"

6. Qiu Lai's songs are more bitter, half swallowed and half gone with the wind. -("Smell cicadas and send them to Jia Dao")

7. Early cicadas hold sweet locust leaves alone and spend autumn in the setting sun. I am also urged by any sound, and I am afraid to listen to my ears. Without high rhyme, there will be green hills and white mountains, and there will be no fear of firewood. -"Early Cicada"

Tonight, in the cold evening breeze, a cicada is singing and pressing on my heart. -Meng Haoran's "Qin Zhong sends away the Lord"

9, drinking naked He Jie, Yin rhyme is longer. There are thousands of trees in the sunset, and mantis has nowhere to hide. -"Painting Cicada"

10, the sunset is early and the cicada is anxious, and the customer is more worried. Come to my pillow loudly and dream of autumn in my hometown. -"I heard earlier"

1 1, when you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu. -Who listens to Hengmen? In the locust tree at sunset. -Bai Juyi's "The First Cicada"

12, sideburns like feathers. Wu, who is gentle and charming. Looking at flowers by the aperture, bees are sticky. Spring is not allowed. Bao Zheng is idle and jade column. East wind dusk. -"Hanging Line Fishing"

13, the new cicada suddenly sends the highest branch, which doesn't feel infinite. There are two kinds of sadness when friends come to say goodbye. -"Smell the cicada"

14, the fire cloud seems to have gone out from the beginning, and the dawn angle wants to be a little clearer. The old country traveled thousands of miles, and the new cicada suddenly sounded. -"Smell the cicada"

15, the mangrove cicada is full of sunset, and the bald head is sad. -Yuan Zhen's "Send to Lu"

16, depressed hostel guests are in shock, and the intermittent monk room is quiet. Excuse me, what is the sound of cicadas? The ancient temple rang twice. -The Voice of Qiu Chan

17, cicada singing at dusk, sound and Xia Yun. The days will be short and the autumn will be full. -"Listen to the early cicadas"

18, the new cicada cries all night, separated from the stream. Du Yu is still mixed, so he doesn't smell it. -"Smell the new cicada and send it back to harmony"

4. What are the poems describing "cicada singing" in summer? 1, birds are green, cicada leaves are yellow.

From the East Building of Xianyang City written by Xu Hun, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

Original poem

East Tower of Xianyang City

Climb high and miss the ancient oil for thousands of miles, but the willows in your eyes are like Jiangnan.

The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang.

At dusk, birds fly in the garden, and in late autumn, cicadas chirp in the leafy trees.

Passers-by don't ask about the past, only the Weihe River flows eastward as always.

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When Wan Li was climbing a tall building, homesickness came to him. In his eyes, water plants and willows are like Tingzhou in the south of the Yangtze River. Sunset rose from the clouds outside the pavilion, and strong winds blew all over the Xianyang Tower before the rain. At dusk, birds fly in the overgrown garden, and in late autumn, cicadas sing in the trees with dead leaves and branches. Passers-by don't ask about the past, only Weishui flows eastward as always.

2, the setting sun is ruthless and affectionate, it urges thousands of trees to sing.

From the Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli's Walking in the Garden in Early Autumn.

Original poem

Walking in the nursery in early autumn

The setting sun is ruthless and affectionate, urging all the trees to sing at dusk.

Cicada seems to be around, but you can't find it, because when you find it, it seems to know that you are coming, and the cry stops immediately.

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Walking in the garden in early autumn seems heartless, but in fact it is the most affectionate. The cicadas in the trees in the garden sang loudly and desperately in the short time when the sun set, and the whole garden was full of cicadas. The chirping of cicadas seems to be around, but you can't find them, because when you find it, it seems to know that you are coming, and the chirping stops immediately.

In the woods of Qiu Chan, these mysterious birds died peacefully.

It was anonymous in the Han Dynasty that the moon was bright in the sky and there was a song every night.

Original poem

The moon shines in the sky

The bright moon shines that night, promoting the singing of the East Wall.

Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid.

Thousands of years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes.

In the woods of Qiu Chan, this mysterious bird died peacefully.

Yesterday, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and shaking six purlins.

If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic.

There is a fight between the north and the south, and the morning glory does not bear the yoke.

What's the use of not having a solid name?

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The bright moonlight shines in the night sky, and crickets chirp from time to time in the east corner. The jade star in the Big Dipper has pointed to Meng Dong, and many stars in the sky are so shining. The crystal dew has covered the weeds on the ground, and it's summer in Qiu Lai. Qiu Chan's intermittent chirp came from the branches. I don't know where the swallow is going. In the past, my fellow friends who walked hand in hand with me have already soared.

But they don't miss our friendship at all, just as pedestrians dislike footprints and me! Neither invivo nor the Big Dipper can be used to hold things and pour wine, nor can Altair be used to pull carts with yokes! No matter how good the friendship is, it can't be rock solid. What's the use of thinking about the cold world in name only?

4. In August, the cold current crossed the border, and cicadas sang and sang thin.

The First Song of Saigon by Wang Changling, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

Original poem

The first part of the fortress

The withered mulberry trees sing cicadas, and the intersection of Xiaoguan in August is crisp in autumn.

After leaving the frontier, the climate turned cold and it was full of yellow reeds.

And the heroes came to you and ice, all * * * dusty old.

Learn to boast about brave rangers and horses.

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Cicada chirps in the withered mulberry forest, and autumn is crisp on Xiaoguan Road in August. After entering the fortress, the climate became cold, and the inside and outside of the pass were all yellow reeds. Heroes who have come to Shanxi and Hebei since ancient times are always accompanied by sand and dust. Don't be like that brave ranger who boasted about his war horse.

I don't know who to talk about, cicadas on the river are ringing all over my ears.

From the Tang Dynasty poet Cen Can's "The Old Duke Tours Two Provinces with Sad Autumn in the Guest Room"

Original poem

Guest house mourns autumn and cherishes two provinces.

Three times as big as A Lang, you are old. When you go out, you will keep the Five Classics and Autumn.

Mo Yan's Lord doesn't need help, and he shouldn't rest all his life.

The years on earth are like flowing water, and the autumn wind in the guest house rises again today.

I don't know who I am worried about, and cicadas on the river are full of ears.

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I have worked as a Langguan several times and have been in the county for five years. Don't say that the wise monarch will not be appointed, but the people all over the world are worried! Look at the time on the earth like running water, and watch the autumn wind whistling in the guest house. Full of worries, I don't know who to talk to, but I'm listening to cicadas on the river!

5. The poem "Chanting Cicada" describes cicadas in summer.

Cicadas sing in the west, and guests think of the south. However, it needs those songs with black wings to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner.

His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind. Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? ?

Chen Tao Yong

The cicada in the tall tree got into the night cloud, worrying not only about me but also about you. When I have nothing to do, I don't seem to smell it every time.

Zhu Shouxin is chanting Chen.

Holding leaves in the depths of the forest, singing while taking time. So hard to forget remote elevator, drinking dew has cleared the heart.

Chen ti-shi and liu ying-heng.

Autumn geese write about the distant sky, and willows gather in the garden to surprise cicadas; In the long branches of competition, in front of the tree.

The wind is loud and urgent, and the trees are near; Yang Yi drank it down and learned Cai Yong's strings.

"Early Autumn Smells Cicada" Yang Wanli

Old fire makes people want to break their heads, not autumn.

Autumn will come when it rains at night, and cicadas will begin to report autumn tonight.

The sick cicada arrived.

Sick cicadas can't fly, but neither can they. Wings can still be thin, and sour songs are still clear.

Dew condenses on the abdomen and dust spots invade the eyes by mistake. Both yellowbird and kite are harmful to each other.

6. The poem describing cicadas in summer is 1. Do not invade the sun, do not make trouble. I am listening in a foreign land. -"Smelling Cicada" by liuchu Zhao Yu in the Five Dynasties.

2. 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. -"Cicada"

3, the door is not even wild, I heard it early. Visitors have no fixed address, so they should listen first. -"Early Cicada"

As soon as cicada makes a sound, Sophora japonica has two branches. You should only send it to you when I am old. -"Smell the new cicada and give it to Liu 28th"

5, a sound should be waiting, 10,000 mu has been westerly. Preference for strangers is before leaving Saihong. -"Smell the cicada"

6, the yin is more bitter, half pharynx and half wind. -Tang Yao He ("Smell the cicada and send it to Jia Dao")

7. Early cicadas hold sweet locust leaves alone, and go to the sunset to spend autumn colors. I am also urged by any sound, and I am afraid to listen to my ears. Without high rhyme, there will be green hills and white mountains, and there will be no fear of firewood. -"Early Cicada"

8. Tonight, in the cold night breeze, a cicada is singing and pressing on my heart. -Tang Meng Haoran "Qin Zhong sent people far away"

9, drinking naked He Jie, Yin rhyme is longer. There are thousands of trees in the sunset, and mantis has nowhere to hide. -"Painting Cicada"

10, the sunset is early and the cicada is anxious, and the customer is more worried. Come to my pillow loudly and dream of autumn in my hometown. -"I heard earlier"

1 1. When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu. -Who listens to Hengmen? In the locust tree at sunset. -Tang Bai Juyi's "The First Cicada"

12, like a feather. Wu, who is gentle and charming. Looking at flowers by the aperture, bees are sticky. Spring is not allowed. Bao Zheng is idle and jade column. East wind dusk. -"Hanging Line Fishing"

13, the new cicada suddenly sends the highest branch, which doesn't feel infinite. There are two kinds of sadness when friends come to say goodbye. -"Smell the cicada"

14, the fire cloud seems to have gone out from the beginning, and the dawn angle wants to be a little clearer. The old country traveled thousands of miles, and the new cicada suddenly sounded. -"Smell the cicada"

15, the mangrove cicada is full of sunset, and the bald head is sad. -Tang Yuanzhen's "Send Lushi"

16, depressed hostel guests are in shock, and the intermittent monk room is quiet. Excuse me, what is the sound of cicadas? The ancient temple rang twice. -The Voice of Qiu Chan

17, cicada singing at dusk, sound and Xia Yun. The days will be short and the autumn will be full. -"Listen to the early cicadas"

18, the new cicada cries all night, separated from the stream. Du Yu is still mixed, so he doesn't smell it. -"Smell the new cicada and send it back to harmony"

7. What are the poems describing "cicadas" in summer? 1. The bamboo forest is densely covered with insects, sometimes it is cool, not the wind.

Chasing the cool on a summer night II. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, light makeup is always appropriate. -"Drinking on the Lake" 3. The breeze can't kill the heat, and the sunset flies to the top of the mountain.

People are worried that the dry rivers, lakes and seas will dry up, and the Milky Way will dry up? The high Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and the distant Penglai Island is cool. I can't take the world with me in summer. How can I bear to roam freely alone? -the tomb "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" 4. The rain on the wall hangs down the fine grass, and the wind on the water returns to the settled flowers.

-Zhang Tang Wei's "Summer Veteran" 5. The rain cooled all night, and Qiu Lai was given a lotus leaf. -"Summer Miscellaneous Poetry" 6. Sometimes it's cool, not windy, in places with dense insects in bamboo forests.

-"Chasing the cool on a summer night" 7. Beautiful scenery is not only in spring, but also in midsummer. -Shi Yan, a monk and Confucian in the Southern Dynasties, Volume 8, since the trip of Liang, getting close to water gulls.

-"Jiangcun" 9. Why do you hate it when Fang Fei is resting? Summer eyes are cloudy and cloudy. -Qin Song Guan's Dark Sun in March 10 After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Yang Wanli's "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" 1 1, the shade is quiet in the day, and the solitary flowers are more beautiful than spring.

-Tang Wei Wu Ying's "A Fine Photo of You Kaiyuan" 12 The wind sends me the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the bamboo leaves drop the music of dew. -"Summer in the South Pavilion" 13 There is snow at the height of Kunlun, and it often stays cold far away from Penglai.

-"Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" 14, Qingjiang is a song that embraces the village, and everything in Changjiang Village is quiet. Since I left, I have come to Liang, and I am very close to seagulls in the water.

The old lady is using a chessboard, and the younger son is making a hook with an injection. As long as some old friends give me some money, what do I ask? -Du Fu's "Jiangcun" 15, wheat is cooked in the wind and plums are yellow in the rain.

-Northern Zhou Yuxin's "Abundance and Summer".

8. The poem "Yin Yin", which describes the cicada singing in summer, is sung in the west and meditated in the south.

However, it needs those songs with black wings to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner. His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind.

Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? ? "Cicada" The cicada in Shu Gao, Tao Yong, is singing into the dusk clouds, not only caring about me, but also about you. Every time it has nothing to do with myself, I can't seem to smell the "song". Zhu Shouxin was singing while holding leaves in the deep forest.

So hard to forget remote elevator, drinking dew has cleared the heart. Chen Shi's "Gift to Liu Yingheng and Jiao Jiao" Qiu Yan writes about the distant sky, and the garden willows gather together to surprise cicadas; In the long branches of competition, in front of the tree. The wind is loud and urgent, and the trees are near; Yang Yi drank it down and learned Cai Yong's strings.

"Early Autumn Smells Cicada" Yang Wanli's old fire makes people want to break their heads, and it makes people worry if they can't get autumn. Autumn will come when it rains at night, and cicadas will begin to report autumn tonight.

"Sick Cicada" Jia Dao's sick cicada can't fly, so it moves in my hand. Wings can still be thin, and sour songs are still clear.

Dew condenses on the abdomen and dust spots invade the eyes by mistake. Both yellowbird and kite are harmful to each other.

9. What are the ancient poems about cicadas in summer? 1, where the bamboo forest is densely populated, it is sometimes cold, not windy. Chasing coolness on a summer night

The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze chirps at midnight. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. -Xin Qiji's "Walking on the Yellow Sand Road in Xijiang Moonlight Night"

Don't invade the noise of the sun, listen to it in a foreign land. -"Smelling Cicada" by liuchu Zhao Yu in the Five Dynasties.

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. -"Cicada"

4, the door willow is not even wild, I heard it early. Visitors have no fixed address, so they should listen first. -"Early Cicada"

5, early cicadas hold fragrant Sophora leaves alone, and go to the sunset to spend autumn colors. I am also urged by any sound, and I am afraid to listen to my ears. Without high rhyme, there will be green hills and white mountains, and there will be no fear of firewood. -"Early Cicada"

6. Tonight, in the cold night breeze, a cicada is singing and pressing on my heart. -Tang Meng Haoran "Qin Zhong sent people far away"

7. When you hear sadness, listen to homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu. -Who listens to Hengmen? In the locust tree at sunset. -Tang Bai Juyi's "The First Cicada"

8, the fire cloud seems to be extinguished at first, and the small corner wants to be slightly clear. The old country traveled thousands of miles, and the new cicada suddenly sounded. -"Smell the cicada"

9. Mangrove cicadas are full of sunsets, and their bald heads are sad. -Tang Yuanzhen's "Send Lushi"

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