A classic poem of blessing new people in summer.

A classic poem about summer 1. Poems about summer

Spring ploughing, spring sowing, busy summer harvest, summer sowing season 1, summer in Nanting Sixin, Haoran, the mountain-light suddenly fails in the west, the moon rises slowly from the east of the lake.

Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.

I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.

2, "Farmhouse on the Weihe River" Tang is on a country road under the setting sun, and cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.

Pheasant [sentence] wheat seedlings are embroidered, silkworm moths are sleeping, peeling mulberry leaves. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! . 3, "Yellow Sand Road Xijiang Moonlight Night" Song Xin Qi Ji Mingyue is not surprised, and the breeze sings at midnight.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge. 4. "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" Song Yang Wanli After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. 5, "Watching Wheat" Tang Baijuyi Tian Jia is less idle, and people are twice as busy in May.

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.

Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang. Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.

I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. There is a poor woman with a child on her back.

Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad.

The family lost all their taxes, so they took this to satisfy their hunger. Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.

There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight. I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

6, "Yixian" Tang Li Shangyin lived in the city, and spring went to summer. The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. The rain was sunny.

Climbing on the high shelf, overlooking the distance, the sky is high and the afterglow of the sunset passes through the window lattice. Birds' nests have been dried, and their bodies are light again.

7, "Summer Night Sigh" Tang Du Fu can never be embarrassed, inflammation is poisoning my intestines. Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind is blowing on my skirt.

Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born in heaven, and there are few forests. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.

When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies. Things have no details and are adaptive.

Miss Pigos, and keep the border in poor years. Why are you washing and looking at each other?

Diao Dou was hit at night, and the noise was even 10,000 square meters. Although the purple is covered, it is better to return to China early.

North city is sad, storks fly. When the situation is troublesome, you will be tired, and when you think hard, you will be healthy.

8. "Summer Mountain Pavilion" The tall trees in the Tang Dynasty are dark green, and the summer is long, and the balcony reflects into the pool. The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

9. "Three Roads in the Middle Road" In the Song Dynasty, there were several plum blossoms and streams were full of mountains. The green trees on the mountain road are as dense as when they came, and the bushes of several orioles in the dense forest add more fun than when they came.

10, "Sleeping in Early Summer", Song Yang Wanli plum is sour and splashes teeth, and the banana is green. Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air.

1 1, "Summer Book to Send Friends" Tang Cui Tu retired from farming when he arrived in Kuangbang, so why bother all his life? In the end, I learned something from Yi Xi, but I was surprised by the humiliation.

The peak turns without a shadow, and there are trees flying. It took ten years to realize that poem, and I stayed in the Central Plains to cast soldiers.

12, "Early Summer on the Pool" Tang Baiju Spring Pool is easy to accumulate water, and the shade is mixed with summer wood. The boat is like a wild crossing, and the fence falls like a river village.

Touch the piano mattress quietly and open the door of the wine cellar. Get a little grandson if you have nothing to do.

13, "The First Summer" Tang Baorong was young yesterday, and the evening peak is still beautiful. Although there is a residual state, the pulse condition can prevent anxiety.

You cherish the season, and you feel fleeting. 14, "Li Changxing sends summer to its neighbors for summer" Tang Houjia Avenue, cicada trees are gray.

The lock is far away and the shutter door is cold. The fence is full of red medicine, and the shelf leads the green radish to grow.

Every day is a pillow, so there are mountains and rivers. 15, "Climbing the Crane Rock in Summer" Tang Dai Shulun's day wind blows me up the hill, and the pine and cypress are cool in June.

I would like to use the old monk's double white cranes to soar in the depths of the blue clouds. 16, "Wandering to the Master's Room in Summer" Tang Chenzi Aung Shanshui opened an exquisite house, and the piano songs were included in Brahma's feast.

People doubt the reward of white buildings, and the land is like bamboo forest Zen. There is chaos in the opposite pool, which is connected with Xuan.

Now the sky is silent, and spring is clearly made by the moon.

2. Summer poems and famous sentences

Poems describing summer: 1. Warm wind gives birth to wheat on sunny days, and green grass wins flowers.

(Wang Anshi: "Early summer is a thing") 2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: Yi Xian) 3. The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest.

(Xie Lingyun: (Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea) 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh") 5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit down before I dare to eat.

("Dai Fugu: Hot") 6. Everyone is bitter and hot. I love long summer days. (Li Ang: Xia Lian) 7. Residual clouds harvest summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze.

(Cen Can: "Water Pavilion Send Wang Huaying Shaofu Back to County") 8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. It will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda: Happy Sunny Days) 9. Qingjiang river surrounds the village, and everything in changxiajiang village is quiet.

(Du Fu: Jiangcun) 10. The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond. (High article: Summer in the Mountain Pavilion) 1 1. Why do you hate Fang Fei's absence? Summer is beautiful.

(Qin Guan: "The Dark Sun in March") 12. Why do you hate Fang Fei leaving? Xia Mu is cute. -Close "Random Talk on Dark Sun in March" 13. I am exhausted and I don't know the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 14. Never set, the inflammation is poisoning my intestines.

(Du Fu: Sighing on a Summer Night) 15. The east window is not hot at night, and the north gate is breezy. (Bai Juyi: Xia) Poems describing summer without the word "Xia": 1. The wind brings me the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the music of dew drops from bamboo leaves.

(Meng Haoran's "Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin") 2. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. (Zhao Shixiu "You Yue") 3. The mountains and plains are all green, and it rains like smoke in the regular sound.

(Weng Juan's April in the Country) 4. The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are of different colors. (Yang Wanli's Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple) 5. The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze cries at midnight.

(Xin Qiji's "Walking along Huangsha Road in Xijiang Moonlight") 6. Crystal curtains are cool and breezy, and roses are fragrant. (High article "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion") 7. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.

(Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village") 8. The diameter of poplar flowers is covered with white felt, and the lotus leaves in the stream are stacked with green money. (Du Fu's "Wandering in Queque") 9. It's cool in Mao Ting, Matsushita in May, and the Tingshayun tree is dark in the evening.

(Dai Shulun's Biography of Mount Tai) 10. Since I went to Liang, I have been close to seagulls in the water. (Du Fu's Jiangcun) 1 1. The wind comes and blows away, and the water under the lake looks like the sky.

(Su Shi's drunken book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th) 12. Plum acid splash teeth, banana green sieve teeth. (Yang Wanli, "Taking a nap in early summer") 13. Xiao He only showed sharp horns, and there was a long green dragonfly on his head.

(Yang Wanli's Little Pool) 14. The rain was cold all night and turned into a dream. Qiu Lai was sent to the lotus leaf. (Chen Wenshu's Summer Miscellaneous Poems) 15. The breeze suddenly blows the lotus leaves, and mercury pours from the sapphire plate.

(Shi Jianwu's "After Summer Rain, Topic Dutch Green") For more poems describing summer, please pay attention to Guo Xue's related articles in Xigutang. com。 (Early summer (Sima Guang) It was sunny and rainy in April, and Nanshan turned bright.

There is no catkin because of the wind, but the sunflower is inclined to the sun. Sleeping in the early summer (Yang Wanli), the plums are splashed with acid, and the banana is divided into green screens. Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air.

In the middle section of Sanqu Road (once upon a time), the plum blossoms are yellow and sunny, and the streams are exhausted and the mountains and rivers travel. The green trees on the mountain road are as dense as when they came, and the bushes of several orioles in the dense forest add more fun than when they came.

In early summer, the duck pond in Bird (Dai Min) is shallow and deep, and the weather is half sunny and half cloudy when it matures. The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden.

In summer (high film), the trees are shaded, the summer is long, and the balcony reflects into the pond. The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

A poem describing summer, in which Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. Xiao-he just showed his sharp corner when a dragonfly was already standing on it.

After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock. The next day, lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and lotus flowers reflect sunlight in different ways. Song Lu You's quatrains in early summer have turned red and purple into dust, and the cuckoo sound is new in early summer.

It was during my endless journey in Sang Ma that I realized that I was a peaceful person. "Red and purple: refers to all kinds of flowers.

The poet who described the summer scenery was in the early summer (Sima Guang). April is sunny and rainy, and Nanshan is bright. There is no catkin because of the wind, but the sunflower is inclined to the sun. Sleeping in the early summer (Yang Wanli), the plums are splashed with acid, and the banana is divided into green screens.

Sleeping for a long time is heartless and idle.

6. Ancient poems describing summer.

In the summer night, I lamented that Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty was immortal, and the inflammation was poisonous to the intestines.

Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind blows my skirt, and the paradise of science comes from Kazuki Watanabe musicians, and the forest stretches on. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.

When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies. No matter big or small, it is adaptive. In poor years, I miss Pigos and defend the frontier.

Why are you washing and looking at each other? Diao Dou was hit at night, and the noise was even 10,000 square meters.

Although Lanzi is buried, it is better to return early, and the north city is sad and the stork flies. When the situation is troublesome, you will be tired, and when you think hard, you will be healthy.

On June 27, Su Shi Wang Hulou was drunk with books, covered with dark clouds and jumped into the boat in white rain. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

[Note] 1. Wang Hu Building: It's near the West Lake in Hangzhou. 2. Flipping ink: Black clouds like ink roll over in the sky.

Cover up: cover up, cover up. 3. Jumping beads: describe raindrops jumping on the boat like pearls.

4. Wind: The wind rolls up from the ground. [Explanation] This poem describes a torrential rain that came and went in a hurry on the West Lake in summer.

The first sentence said that dark clouds were rolling, the second said that it was raining cats and dogs, and the last two said that after the rain, it cleared up. How fast nature changes, and how magical poets use pens.

After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

[Note] 1. Xiao: Good morning. Jingci Temple: The full name is "Jing Ci 'en Guangxiao Temple". Lingyin Temple is two famous Buddhist temples in the north and south mountains of the West Lake.

Lin Zifang: the author's friend, secretary of the cabinet in the official residence. 2. Four seasons: spring, summer, autumn and winter.

This refers to other seasons except June. 3. Infinite green: Because the lotus leaf has a wide area, it seems to be connected with the sky, so it is infinitely green.

4. Different: special, different. Another kind of red: red is particularly prominent.

[Appreciation] The beauty of the West Lake has always been the object of description by literati. Yang Wanli's song has been passed down through the ages with its unique technique, which is worth savoring. "After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June." The first sentence seems abrupt, but it is actually an atmosphere. Although the reader has not yet appreciated the beauty of the West Lake from the poem, he can already feel it from the amazing tone of the poet.

This sentence seems to be blurted out, which is the most intuitive feeling after shock and ecstasy, thus strengthening the beauty of the West Lake. Sure enough, "the lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are of different colors." The poet used "blue" and "red" to highlight the strong visual impact of lotus leaves and lotus flowers. The lotus leaf is boundless as if connected with the sky, and the weather is magnificent, which not only depicts the infinity of the lotus leaf, but also renders the grandeur of heaven and earth, and has an extremely rich sense of spatial modeling.

"Reflecting the sun" and "Lotus" set each other off to make the whole picture beautiful and vivid. The whole poem is easy to understand, and the outstanding thing is to write feelings first, and then write the real situation, thus creating an effect of being empty first and then real. After reading it, you can really feel the beauty of the West Lake in June, "the four seasons are different".

[Author] Yang Wanli (1127-1206) was born in Jishui, Jizhou (now Jishui, Jiangxi), whose real name is Ting Xiu and Cheng Zhai. Shaoxing was a scholar in twenty-four years.

When he was filial, the official served the prince. Guangzong is called the secretary supervisor.

Gong Shi is one of the "Four Great Masters in Southern Song Dynasty".

He began to study "Jiangxi Poetry School", then studied Wang Anshi and the poems of the late Tang Dynasty, and finally got married. He wrote more than 20,000 poems in his life.

Can also read. And Zhai Chengji.

Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

The four seasons are full of pastoral excitement (plowing during the day and harvesting at night). In the Song Dynasty, Fan Chengda plowed during the day and harvested at night, and the children in the village took care of their own affairs. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

[Note] 1. Miscellaneous feelings: Poems written for pleasure without a fixed theme. 2. Farming: weeding.

3. Achievements of hemp: Twisting hemp into thread. 4. Responsible for each other: Everyone has a certain job.

5. Unsolved: I don't understand. 6. Provide: engage and participate.

[Analysis] "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellany" is a group of large-scale family poems created by the poet after he retired to his hometown. There are 60 poems, which describe the rural scenery in spring, summer, autumn and winter and the life of farmers, and also reflect the exploitation and hardships suffered by farmers. This is one of them, which describes a scene of rural summer life.

The first sentence "Going out to farm during the day, getting hemp at night" means: weeding in the field during the day and rubbing hemp thread at night. "Tillage" means weeding.

In early summer, the seedlings need weeding. This is what men should do.

"Ji Ma" refers to women who rub twine and weave cloth at night after finishing other work during the day. This sentence directly wrote the labor scene.

The second sentence "the children in the village mind their own affairs" refers to men and women. The whole poem uses the tone of an old farmer, and "children" refers to young people. "Being in charge" means that both men and women are not allowed to be idle and mind their own business.

In the third sentence, "children and grandchildren are not prepared for farming and weaving", and "children and grandchildren" refer to those children who can neither farm nor weave, but are not idle. They have been in contact with and love labor since childhood, so they "learn to grow melons under the shade of mulberry trees" and learn to grow melons under the lush mulberry trees.

This is a common phenomenon in rural areas, but it is quite distinctive. The conclusion shows the naive interest of rural children.

With a fresh style, the poet described the tense labor atmosphere in the early summer in the countryside in a more delicate way, which made it interesting to read. Four-season rural hybrid Fan Song becomes a big Li Jinxing fat, and wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. Note: ① Maihua-Maisui is called Tuhua, which is white and green, and it is in April and May of the lunar calendar in Suzhou, south of the Yangtze River.

Cauliflower-refers to rape flower. April and May of the lunar calendar are bright yellow, with fallen flowers and seeds, so it is called "sparse".

② Day length-the longest day from summer to day. Hedge, autumn hedge.

Qu Yuan's June wind filled the lake with clear lotus fragrance, and the red and green fans reflected clear waves. Mulan boat is like a flower girl, a lotus house, and Ai 'er.

Xia Daishiping suckling duck pond, the water is shallow and deep, and the weather is half sunny and half cloudy when plums are ripe. The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden.

Songs and land tours in early summer have turned red and purple into dust, and the sound of cuckoo has entered the summer. It was during my endless journey in Sang Ma that I realized that I was a peaceful person.

In the water margin, the sun in Shi Naian is like fire, and the wild Tian He is half burnt. The farmer's heart is like soup, and the son Wang Sun shakes it.

7. Write beautiful summer words

Words: The air is sultry, the sun is scorching, the wind is howling, the mountains are dancing, the sea is green, the heat wave is rolling, the sky is high, the clouds are sweating, the dark clouds are rolling, lightning and thunder cover the sky, the lotus is sweating, the back is stormy, the rain is pouring down, the heat wave is rolling and sweating, the summer sowing and summer harvesting are scorching, the sun is thunderous, the rain is thunderous and the sky is light. Do a lot of work, storm, storm, calm, sunny, storm, storm, sudden change, storm, sudden change, popularity, rain or shine, early summer, spring and summer, late spring and early summer, at the command, it is midsummer, midsummer, midsummer, midsummer, midsummer, midsummer. Summer season, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer, summer

Nau: The name of grass, also called "polygala tenuifolia", tastes bitter and can be used as medicine. Cicada, also known as cicada.

This describes the poetry of summer: in April, distant longing bears fruit, and in May, cicadas keep singing. "The Book of Songs, Wind and July" Summer vacation in April, summer vacation in June: coming.

This poem describing summer means: summer begins in April and ends in June. The Book of Songs Xiaoya April Xia Meng has plants and trees around his house to help Xia Meng: the first month in summer and the fourth month in the lunar calendar.

Lush: The appearance of lush leaves. The first summer of reading Shan Hai Jing in Tao Jin Yuanming was still peaceful, and the grass did not stop: Xia Meng, April of the lunar calendar.

Rest: prosperity and decline. In the Southern Song Dynasty, Xie Lingyun's Poem of Swimming Pool Jin Fanhai is full of beautiful scenery, with bright candlelight, and the first spring in the clear summer is the end of spring.

Summer harvest: early summer. In the southern dynasties, the wind boiled wheat, and the rain chased plum. In the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yu Xin believed in "Fengxia", where bamboo was cultivated under the shadow of a summer pond, and Longfengtan sat high on the shore: beside the water.

Sui's Summer Riverside.

8. Sentences about summer

18 years old, lonely nights in summer, sleepless nights.

Open the magazine and see, that beautiful you. Although it is only a blurred photo, I still want to look at it several times and say I love you with my conscience. Couples want to send you away. Now I dream of coming to your side. One, two, three go I remember it was the summer of 18, and your beauty caught my eye, which made me afraid to look you in the eye. Blue hairpins are hidden in your hair, and long eyelashes stand in front of your eyes. I can't help but follow you and want to know the other one. Can you bring me close to make you feel that I really like you, so that you won't be sad, and let us share this beauty together? Can you bring me near to make you happy, make you like you, make you not sad, and let us roam in this beautiful dream? Xiaoyu: If they don't get along, I'll kill myself by eating a hundred ice creams! Liu Xing: If they don't get along, I'll play computer for a month. I'm exhausted! In July, the sun hung like a fireball in the blue sky. The cloud seems to have melted by the sun and disappeared without a trace.

Spring goes with the falling flowers, and summer comes with green leaves in the warm wind. The early summer sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, and the ground is covered with shiny spots the size of copper coins.

The wind blows with a slight warmth, and cuckoos sing from time to time. It is telling us: "Spring is over." Grass, reeds and red, white and purple wildflowers are steamed by the fiery red sun hanging high in the air, and the air is filled with sweet and intoxicated breath.

In early summer, all kinds of wild flowers are in full bloom, red, purple, pink and yellow, like bright spots embroidered on green carpets; Crowds of bees are busy among the flowers, sucking the stamens and flying around with difficulty. In midsummer, it is so hot that even dragonflies only dare to fly near the shade, as if they were afraid that the sun would burn their wings.

There is not a cloud in the air, there is not a wind, there is a scorching sun overhead, and all the trees are standing there listlessly and lazily. In midsummer July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is boiling hot, and the soil in the field is smoking.

Under the scorching sun, on both sides of the road, ripe grains bent down and lowered their heads in the heat. Grasshoppers, like grass leaves, make a weak and noisy sound in wheat fields and rye fields, among the reeds on the shore.

The sun is like a fireball of the boss, the light is burning, the road surface is scorched by the scorching sun, and a pile of white smoke is stepped on. It's sweltering and there's not a breath of wind. The thick air seems to have solidified.

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

Flaming parachutes are hanging high in the air, so hot that fish in the river dare not surface and birds dare not fly out of the mountains. Even the dogs in the village just stick out their tongues and gasp endlessly. That day, it was terribly hot.

As soon as the sun came out, the ground was already on fire, and some gray gases, like clouds, like Feiyun, like fog, like fog, floated low in the air, making people feel breathless. It was a long summer without rain, and the old loach in the field was turned white by the scorching sun. The stream near the village dropped several inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.

I don't know where the bird went; The vegetation is dejected and despondent, as if dying; Only cicadas keep chirping in the branches; It's really breaking gongs and drums to cheer for the scorching sun! The willow trees in the street seem to be sick, and the leaves are hanging with dust and rolling on the branches, and the branches are still. There is white light on the road, and the vendors dare not shout. The plexiglass signboard at the door of the store seems to have been sunburned.