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A poem about unbearable heat

1. That poem about the unbearable heat is as hot as fire, and the wild Tian He rice is half burnt.

The farmer's heart is like soup, and his son Wang Sun shakes his fan.

Shanting Summer High Film

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.

The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

Yang Wanli's small pool

"Spring is silent and precious little, and the water is sunny and soft. Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on his head. "

Sima guang in early summer

April is fine, after the rain, it clears up.

There is an obvious turning point in Nanshan.

There is no catkin, because there is wind,

Only sunflowers are biased towards the sun.

"Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Fun" Fan Chengda

Plums are golden, apricots are fat,

The wheat is gray and the cauliflower is thin.

No one crossed the long fence,

Only dragonflies and butterflies can fly.

Yang Wanli, sent to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao.

After all, in mid-June,

The scenery is different from the four seasons.

Lotus leaves are infinitely green,

Lotus flowers that reflect sunlight are different in color.

Full moon and fifteen nights, Wang Jian

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into.

Quatrain

Du Fu

Two orioles sing green willows,

A line of egrets flew into the sky,

The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,

Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.

Meng Haoran's Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin

The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.

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.

Summer in the Mountain Pavilion written by a poet in Tang Dynasty

The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond.

The water curtain swayed in the breeze, and the roses in the courtyard smelled sweet.

Summer drought and heat of the poet Wang Ling in Song Dynasty

The breeze can't kill the heat, and the sunset flies up the mountain.

People are already afraid that the rivers and seas will dry up, and they will do whatever it takes.

Qin Guanhao, a poet in Song Dynasty, enjoys the cool.

Take the dog after the willow to enjoy the cool, and draw a bed on the south bank of the bridge.

In the moonlight, the ship's flutes are jagged and the wind gathers lotus fragrance.

Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, chased the cool in summer nights.

The heat at night is still the same as that in the afternoon. Open the door and stand in the middle of the moon.

Deep in the bamboo forest, insects are singing, sometimes it's cool, only the wind.

Summer in Nanting —— On Xin by Meng Haoran, a poet in Tang Dynasty

The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.

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.

Su Shunqin's "Summer Meaning" in Song Dynasty

Quiet and quiet small yard, I lay on a bamboo mat, cold all over; Pomegranate flowers in full bloom outside the window, through the hanging bamboo curtain, reflected Hong Ying.

The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles.

Lu You, a poet of Southern Song Dynasty who lived in early summer.

The lakes and mountains are the best place to put Weng's house, and the locust trees are shaded.

When the lake overflows, egrets fly in the air and frogs hum by the lake.

The dragon has turned back to shoot bamboo shoots, and the wooden pen still blooms the first flower.

Alas, let bygones be bygones, who * * * will sleep in afternoon European tea.

2. The poem 1 describes the heat and summer. 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?

From: Song Wangling's Summer Drought and Bitter Heat.

The summer breeze didn't drive away the heat, and the sunset seemed to have wings, flying on the hills and refusing to descend. People are worried that rivers and lakes will dry up in this drought. Isn't God afraid that the Milky Way will dry up?

2. From a bitter and hot night, go upstairs and get dressed alone.

Yamazawa condenses the summer heat, and Xinghan shines brightly.

Fire crystal Gan Lu, wild still wind.

Exploring the soup leads to the yin well, and the stove opens the door.

From: Tang Zongyuan's Climbing to the West Building on a Bitter Summer Night.

It's too hot to get up in the middle of the night, so put on your clothes and go to the west building to enjoy the cool. Yamazawa reflects the scorching heat, and the Milky Way shines like Zhan Lu. The sun has dried the dew that moistens everything, but the wilderness is quiet but not cool. The heat wave rolled in, I took a bath from the well water, and the burning heat opened the door to enjoy the cool.

3, covered in steaming rust, burning down.

I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.

Said by: Tang Bai Juyi, "Looking at Wheat Cutting".

Their feet were smoked by the heat on the ground and their backs were basked in the scorching sun. Tired as if I didn't know it was hot, I just cherished the long summer.

4, the 10,000-watt scale is like a fire dragon, and the Japanese car does not sweat.

Feather has no reason, I sit in a steaming pot.

From: Song Luyou's Bitter Heat.

The tiles on the house seem to be fire dragons, and people are sweating even if they sit still during the day. There is no way to fly out of the heat like a bird with wings, but to endure the unbearable heat like sitting in a steamer.

5, the six dragons are endless, and the hot sun is in the sky.

Sleeping is annoying in a few cases and the bed is very tired.

Sweat like rain, wind like soup.

From: Xiao Gang, Southern Dynasties, Bitter Travel Notes.

The sun god drives six dragons around the sky, galloping with the intense sunshine that never stops in the dog days. My sweat is like a rainstorm, and my bed is as hot as being lit by a big torch. I looked up in the yard, hoping that the wind would blow quickly, but even if it came, it would be as hot as fire.

3. What poems describe the hot and uncomfortable weather? 1, full of rustic heat, back burned by the sun.

When weeding at noon, sweat dripped down the soil.

3. Cook wheat in the wind and plum in the rain.

4, sweating like rain, breeze like soup.

5. sun gear can't get together at noon, and all countries are in the same furnace.

6, "Summer" Tang Bai Juyi

The east window is not hot at night, and the north gate is breezy. Sitting and lying all day, never leaving the same room. The center doesn't matter, and so does going out.

7, "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" Song Wangling

The breeze can't kill the heat, and the sunset flies up the mountain. People are already afraid that the rivers and seas will dry up, so they will do it.

8. "Li Changxing sends summer to the south as summer" Tang Du Mu

Beside Houjia Avenue, cicada trees are green. 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.

9. Sweat is like sweat and soup.

10, why are you tired of wandering and wandering alone in the middle?

1, at noon on weeding day, sweat dripped down the soil.

It comes from the poem "Compassion for Peasants" by Li Shen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. It depicts the scene of working in farmers' fields at noon in the scorching sun, which generally shows the hard work life of farmers all year round. Finally, with the motto "Who knows that every meal is hard", the poet expressed his sincere sympathy for the farmers. This poem selects typical life details and well-known facts, and describes the social contradictions at that time. The style of the whole poem is simple and heavy, the language is popular and simple, the syllables are harmonious and bright, the combination of reality and reality, and the comparative application enhances the expressive force of the whole poem. This poem is not only widely circulated among the people, but also has a certain influence in the history of literature. Since modern times, it has been selected as a textbook of primary school thought.

4. Poems describing the unbearable heat 1. At noon on a hot day, all the fires are burning. -Wei's Summer Flowers

2. It is full of rustic heat, burning the back and burning the sky, not knowing the heat, only regretting the long summer. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"

3. The weather in Wei Yan is long and there is little sweating. -outsmart "Xia Ci"

4. Sweat like rain, wind like soup. -Xiao Gang's "Bitter Travel Notes"

Zhu Rong came from the south to whip the dragon, and the flame of the fire flag burned the sky red. The sun doesn't set at noon, and all countries are in the stove. -Wang Gu's Bitter Travel Notes

6. If the scale of 10,000 watts is a fire dragon, Japanese cars will not sweat. Feather has no reason, I sit in a steaming pot. -Lu You's Bitter Heat

May is hot and humid, which people call steaming. -Zheng "Reading Summer"

8. Wuzhong in May is still slightly hot, but the south hall is covered. The green trees smell of warblers, and the wind and evil birds in the promenade. -Lu You's Summer

9. Red sunflower has long ears in rain, and green jujube has no wind pressure branches. When people are wet and sweaty, when cicadas are steaming. -Chao's "Midsummer is a Thing"

10. Hehe, Zhang An umbrella in Yan Guan, twittering and Chi Di riding a dragon. Andrew thunder nine places, will make the rain rise by a thousand peaks. -Fan Chengda's Dramatic Summer

5. Poetry about heat 1, "Five Hot Songs" Dai Song Fugu

There are big kilns in heaven and earth, and charcoal ripens in June.

Everything is this Tao Rong. Why do people complain about the heat?

Look at the autumn colors of the hundred valleys, and they also bear fruit from summer.

The water in the field boils like soup, and the sweat on my back splashes.

Farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit down and I dare to eat!

Hot weather is like a burning charcoal kiln. )

2, "Bitter Travel Notes" Tang Wanggu

Zhu Rongnan whipped the dragon, and the flame of the fire flag burned the sky red.

The sun doesn't set at noon, and all countries are in the stove.

(The high temperature environment is as hot as a big stove)

3, "Bitter fever" Southern Song Dynasty land tour

If the scale of ten thousand watts is a fire dragon, Japanese cars will not move and sweat.

Feather has no reason, I sit in a steaming pot.

The scorching sun makes people feel like sitting in a steamer and sweating. )

4, "Summer is a thing" Northern Song Dynasty Chao Bu Zhi

Red sunflower has long ears in rain, and green jujube has no wind pressure branches.

When people are wet and sweaty, when cicadas are steaming.

The weather is sultry and windless, the stone piers under the pillars of the house are soaked, and the cicadas in the Woods are screaming wildly because of the steaming heat. )

5, "Fighting with Cai Zhongmou" Yao Chen, Song Mei

The high temperature exposes everything, and nothing can escape. Dry people want to get out of the fire, while liquid people want to shed ointment.

Birds hate their feathers, and animals hate their hair. ...

It's too hot, dry wood will catch fire, and animals want to skin themselves. The weather is very hot. )

6, "Bitter and Hot Travel" Southern Liang Xiaogang

Six dragons swim endlessly, and the sun rises in dog days.

Sleeping is annoying in a few cases and the bed is very tired.

Sweat like rain, wind like soup.

The sun god was dragged by six dragons in the sky, and the mattress burned like a fire, hoping that the wind would blow quickly, but even if it came, it was like cooking soup. )

7. "Summer of Learning" Zheng Song Zhong Gang

May is hot and humid, and people call it steaming. ...

Birds have beautiful shadows. Waterbirds fly as soon as they fly.

(In the fifth month of the lunar calendar, it is hot and humid, and people are steaming in a cooking cage. Birds hide in the shade ...)

8. "Summer of Drama" Fan Song Chengda

Hehe, Zhang An umbrella in Yan Guan, twittering and Chi Di riding a dragon.

Andrew thunder nine places, will make the rain rise by a thousand peaks.

It's very hot, I hope it will thunder and rain. )

9, "Bitter Heat" Tang

The sun is all over the sky, and the fire clouds are like mountains. All the plants and trees were burnt and all the rivers dried up.

Lightness makes clothes heavy, and dense trees are bitter and thin. You can't go near it, and then you can't go near it.

Think outside the universe and become broad. ...

It's terribly hot and anxious. I really want to cool off in the universe. )

6. The poem about hot weather is 1, lazy to shake the white feather fan, naked in the green forest. Take off the headscarf and hang it on the rock wall, leaving the cool breeze between the pines and the pines overhead. -From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's Summer Resort

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I am too lazy to shake the white feather fan to cool off the heat and stay naked in the green forest. Take off the headscarf and hang it on the stone wall, so that the cool wind among the pine trees can blow over your head.

2, clouds receive rain and add waves, buildings are high and water-cooled and fragrant, and trees are shaded. In the mosquito net in the tent, there is a girl, wearing thin silk and holding Fan Luo, quietly enjoying the pleasant summer time. -From the Yuan Dynasty: Bai Pu's "Tian Jing Sha Xia"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: When the clouds stop raining, the rain clears, and the water surface increases, adding waves. The tall buildings in the distance are taller than usual, and the water makes people feel colder than usual. The melon after the rain seems sweeter than usual, and the shade of green trees covers the eaves of the painting. On the rattan chair in the tulle tent, there is a girl, wearing a light silk summer dress and holding Fan Luo, quietly enjoying the pleasant summer time.

3, the night heat is still the same as the afternoon heat, open the door and stand in the middle of the moon. Bamboo trees are buzzing, not the wind. -From the Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli's "Chasing the Cool on a Summer Night"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: At noon in summer, the weather is hot, but I didn't expect it to be so hot at night. Open the door and stand in the moonlight for a while. At this time, in the bamboo forest and Woods in the distance, there was a sound of insects singing, and a cool feeling floated head on. However, this is not the wind, maybe it is the tranquility and coolness of nature.

4, never sunset, inflammation steaming poison 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. -From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh

Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: It's hard to get to dusk for a long time, and the summer heat smells like soup. How can I call Wan to fry clothes? The bright moon rises in the sky, and the sparse moonlight shines on the Maolin. Midsummer night is too short. Open the window and enjoy the cool.

5, the summer strips are green and dense, and the Zhu Xi is fresh. At noon on a hot day, a raging fire is burning. Turn the wind into chaos and restore beauty according to water. The words between the windows are full of brilliance. -From the Tang Dynasty: Wei's Summer Flower Ming

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: In summer, the branches of trees are dense, full of green and decorated with scarlet flowers, which looks bright and delicious. At noon, in the hot sun, flowers burn like fire. A gust of wind blew, and the flowers and leaves were all rolled up, messy and reflected on the water, which was very fresh. When I came back, I saw the words on the window and my eyes lit up.

7. What are the poems describing the summer heat? 1, the night heat is still hot in the afternoon, and the door is bright. Bamboo trees are buzzing, not the wind. -From the Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli's "Chasing the Cool on a Summer Night"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: At noon in summer, the weather is hot, but I didn't expect it to be so hot at night. Open the door and stand in the moonlight for a while. At this time, in the bamboo forest and Woods in the distance, there was a sound of insects singing, and a cool feeling floated head on. However, this is not the wind, maybe it is the tranquility and coolness of nature.

2, never sunset, inflammation steaming poison 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. -From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh

Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: It's hard to get to dusk for a long time, and the summer heat smells like soup. How can I call Wan to fry clothes? The bright moon rises in the sky, and the sparse moonlight shines on the Maolin. Midsummer night is too short. Open the window and enjoy the cool.

3, the breeze can't kill the summer 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? -From the Song Dynasty: The Summer Drought and Bitterness in the Mausoleum.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The breeze didn't drive away the summer heat, and the sunset seemed to fly on the hills with wings and refused to fall. People are worried that rivers and lakes will dry up in this drought. Isn't God afraid that the Milky Way will dry up?

4, Xie Que Haitang flies out of the floc, and the weather is getting longer and longer. —— From Song Dynasty: Zhu Chuxia

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: In this early summer when begonia flowers are withered and willows are tired, the world only feels tired from hot weather, and the days begin to get longer.

5. The weather in Wei Yan is long and the smell of sweat is light. -from the Ming dynasty: outsmart Xia Ci.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: In extremely hot weather, the days are longer. I am wearing a thin gauze dress and sweating, leaning against the window to paint.