A poem describing the hot summer sun

1. What are the poems about summer sunshine?

What are the poems about summer sunshine? 1. Poems about summer sunshine.

1, look at wheat cutting

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Summer is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning.

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

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The feet were smoked by the heat on the ground, and the back was baked by the hot sun.

Exhausted, don't feel hot, just cherish summer.

2, yat sen villa

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

A person lives in seclusion, overlooking the city, spring is gone, summer is clear. The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. The rain was sunny.

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A person lives a quiet and secluded life, overlooking the city, and spring goes to summer.

3, summer night sigh

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Before sunset, the inflammation was steaming and poisoning my intestines.

Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind is blowing on my skirt.

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It's been a long day until dusk, and the heat of summer makes me feel like soup.

How can I call Wan to fry clothes?

4. Jiangcun village

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The clear river winds around the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.

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The clear river winds through the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer.

5, occasionally dark day in March.

Song dynasty: Qin Guan

Why don't you like wheatgrass? Xia Mu is cute.

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What's so hateful about colorful flowers fading? Trees in summer, dense and green, don't make you happy!

2. Poems about summer sunshine

Summer in the poem is 1. I don't know if it's hot or not, but I regret that summer is long.

(Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing)) 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. Why do you hate Fang Fei's departure? Xia Muyang is cute. Qin Guan: Today, Chang Puhua Li often sees you frowning in front of the curtain and smiling at your lips under the starlight: "I always dream that my chest and shoulders are generous and sweaty on the edge of heaven ... I feel that the grassland behind your ears is like the familiar and indifferent taste of seawater." My hair is a little long. As in the past, the stamens and eyebrows of Acorus calamus are still small and gentle, and their eyes are wrinkled with happiness at any time, like a call lamp. All imagination and pursuit are burning in it, burning up the last drop of illusion and truth in their hearts. In the crowd of "On the Cape, the farthest place, the spring rain once tilted the new leaves of trees and the clock at the bedside", the colors and genres of clothes frequently suggested meeting at Mulan Restaurant at Chuiyang Wharf. Behind the peach, under the lotus and between the sheets, the sunset flies over the levee, and colorful satin flies over your eyes in droves. Summer passed, and the sweat from the mountains collided in summer sank into the rolling river. "Then I feel separated, the whole autumn belongs to you, and I miss it silently in Hong Kong that belongs to you." Then I don't know why I forgot all my promises and woke up in front of a stranger's mirror, frowning and smiling. My limbs are a little weak. I'm just tired because of a dreamer 198 1 Yang Mu's Sorrow in August. Huang tang white ducks swim, and the sorghum stalks are just high. How to insert this beating heart? There is a narrow road in the field. What is the sorrow in August? Washed by rain last night, the hills left a shadow according to the sun; The sheep followed the shepherd into the village, and a big tree in the shade covered the well like a heart! No one ever said anything in August. Summer has passed, and it is not autumn now.

But when I look at the fields and the melons on the earth wall, I still don't understand how life is related to dreams. Lin's interpretation of clear water and cool summer: the clear water and cool summer are long; Long summer, cool wind moving water, cool wind moving water, water fragrance. The early summer is still quiet, and the grass hasn't stopped-Xie Lingyun's "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea", the mountain lights in the west suddenly go out, and the moon rises in the east from the Ran Ran in the lake.

Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. -Meng Haoran's "Summer in the South Pavilion" Midsummer bitter nights are short, and the porch is cool.

-Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh is green and quiet, with more solitary flowers than spring. -Wei's "You Kai Yuan Jing She" urges cicadas to end in summer, and new autumn geese come to bring them-Bai Juyi's "Banquet" has dark green trees and long summers, and the balcony is reflected in the pool.

The crystal curtains are moving, the breeze is blowing, and the whole frame is fragrant. -Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion in Summer" has dark trees and long summer. The balcony is reflected in the pond, the water curtain is blowing gently and the roses are full of fragrance.

-(Gao Pian's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion") Take the dog to chase the willow out of 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.

-(Qin Guan's "Liang Na") The victory of Hushan, the release of Weng Jia, and the shade of Sophora japonica. 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.

-(Lu You's Living in Early Summer) The night heat remains the same, and the afternoon heat remains the same. 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.

Antonio machado [Spain] antonio machado (antonio machado, 1875- 1939), a great Spanish poet in the 20th century, studied at the Spanish Institute of Free Education in his early years, obtained his doctorate in Madrid, and then studied at the University of Paris. He also listened to henri bergson's philosophy lectures in Paris, and was deeply influenced by him in later days. Later, he worked as a French teacher in a middle school in Soglia for a long time.

After leaving Soria, he taught in Baysa, segovia and other places, and founded Renmin University in segovia. 1927 was elected as an academician of the Royal Spanish Institute of Languages.

* * * During the Republic of China, he taught at Calderon College and Cervantes College in Madrid. After the Spanish Civil War, dictator Franco seized power, and he had to go into exile in France, and later died in Collier. The themes of machado's poems are: land, scenery and motherland. His early works were modernist, and later he turned from simply expressing his heart to an intuitive "eternal poem" focusing on external things.

He depicts the natural scenery of Spain in a beautiful style and pays attention to social and political life. He is the leader of the famous Spanish literary school "1998 generation" and cares about the fate of Spain.

Most of his later works show profound existentialism and poet's loneliness. Machado's poetic language is fresh and simple, similar to Spanish folk songs that are easy to recite; The connotation is profound and the description is delicate, but it is not carved.

The square and the bright orange tree square and the bright orange tree are covered with round and happy fruits. The noise and chaos of young students spread from the school-the joy of their fresh voices filled the air in the shadow part of the square.

Children's joy in the corner of dead city! What we used to be, we still see walking through these ancient streets! The clock struck twelve.

That's a shovel clock that strikes twelve.

It was a shovel that moved the land twelve times. .

"It's my turn!" I shouted.

Silently answer me: don't be afraid.

You'll never see the last drop of water fall. Now it is trembling in the leaking water clock. You will still sleep on the beach here for several hours. On a sunny morning, you will find your boat tied to another coast.

The faint sound of robes passing through the tired land! The old clock brings so much sorrow! Dying coal is smoking in the west.

Roman ghosts like snow walk around and light the stars. "Open the balcony door.

It's time to let the ghost in.

This afternoon.

3. Poems about summer sunshine

Summer in the poem is 1. I don't know if it's hot or not, but I regret that summer is long.

(Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting") 2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing)) 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. Why do you hate Fang Fei's departure? Xia Muyang is cute. Qin Guan: Today, Chang Puhua Li often sees you frowning in front of the curtain and smiling at your lips under the starlight: "I always dream that my chest and shoulders are generous and sweaty on the edge of heaven ... I feel that the grassland behind your ears is like the familiar and indifferent taste of seawater." My hair is a little long. Alleys are like the old days when the stamens and eyebrows of Acorus calamus were still small and gentle, and their eyes wrinkled with happiness at any time, like a call lamp. All imaginations and pursuits burn on them, burning up the last drop of illusion and truth in their hearts. "On the Cape, the farthest place, the spring rain once tilted the new leaves of trees and the clock at the bedside." In the crowd, the color and style of clothes are often suggested to meet at Mulan Restaurant in Chuiyang Wharf. Behind the peach, under the lotus and between the sheets, the sunset flies over the levee, and colorful satin flies over your eyes in droves. Summer passed, and the sweat from the mountains collided in summer sank into the rolling river. "Then I feel separated, the whole autumn belongs to you, and I miss it silently in Hong Kong that belongs to you." Then I don't know why I forgot all my promises and woke up in front of a stranger's mirror, frowning and smiling. My limbs are a little weak. I'm just tired because of a dreamer 198 1 Yang Mu's Sorrow in August. Huang tang white ducks swim, and the sorghum stalks are just high. How to insert this beating heart? There is a narrow road in the field. What is the sorrow in August? Washed by rain last night, the hills left a shadow according to the sun; The sheep followed the shepherd into the village, and a big tree in the shade covered the well like a heart! No one ever said anything in August. Summer has passed, and it is not autumn now.

But when I look at the fields and the melons on the earth wall, I still don't understand how life is related to dreams. Lin's interpretation of clear water and cool summer: the clear water and cool summer are long; Long summer, cool wind moving water, cool wind moving water, water fragrance. The early summer is still quiet, and the grass hasn't stopped-Xie Lingyun's "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea", the mountain lights in the west suddenly go out, and the moon rises in the east from the Ran Ran in the lake.

Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. -Meng Haoran's "Summer in the South Pavilion" Midsummer bitter nights are short, and the porch is cool.

-Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh is green and quiet, with more solitary flowers than spring. -Wei's "You Kai Yuan Jing She" urges cicadas to end in summer, and new autumn geese come to bring them-Bai Juyi's "Banquet" has dark green trees and long summers, and the balcony is reflected in the pool.

The crystal curtains are moving, the breeze is blowing, and the whole frame is fragrant. -Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion Summer" The tree is dark and the summer is long. The balcony is reflected in the pond, the water curtain is blowing gently and the roses are full of fragrance.

-(Gao Pian's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion") Take the dog to chase the willow out of 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.

-(Qin Guan's "Liang Na") The victory of Hushan, the release of Weng Jia, and the shade of Sophora japonica. 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.

-(Lu You's Living in Early Summer) The night heat remains the same, and the afternoon heat remains the same. 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.

Antonio machado [Spain] antonio machado (antonio machado, 1875- 1939), a great Spanish poet in the 20th century, studied at the Spanish Institute of Free Education in his early years, obtained his doctorate in Madrid, and then studied at the University of Paris. He also listened to henri bergson's philosophy lectures in Paris, and was deeply influenced by him in later days. Later, he worked as a French teacher in a middle school in Soglia for a long time.

After leaving Soria, he taught in Baysa, segovia and other places, and founded Renmin University in segovia. 1927 was elected as an academician of the Royal Spanish Institute of Languages.

* * * During the Republic of China, he taught at Calderon College and Cervantes College in Madrid. After the Spanish Civil War, dictator Franco seized power, and he had to go into exile in France, and later died in Collier. The themes of machado's poems are: land, scenery and motherland. His early works were modernist, and later he turned from simply expressing his heart to an intuitive "eternal poem" focusing on external things.

He depicts the natural scenery of Spain in a beautiful style and pays attention to social and political life. He is the leader of the famous Spanish literary school "1998 generation" and cares about the fate of Spain.

Most of his later works show profound existentialism and poet's loneliness. Machado's poetic language is fresh and simple, similar to Spanish folk songs that are easy to recite; The connotation is profound and the description is delicate, but it is not carved.

The square and the bright orange tree square and the bright orange tree are covered with round and happy fruits. The noise and chaos of young students spread from the school-the joy of their fresh voices filled the air in the shadow part of the square.

Children's joy in the corner of dead city! What we used to be, we still see walking through these ancient streets! The clock struck twelve.

That's a shovel clock that strikes twelve.

It was a shovel that moved the land twelve times. .

"It's my turn!" I shouted.

Silently answer me: don't be afraid.

You'll never see the last drop of water fall. Now it is trembling in the leaking water clock. You will still sleep on the beach here for several hours. On a sunny morning, you will find your boat tied to another coast.

The faint sound of robes passing through the tired land! The old clock brings so much sorrow! Dying coal is smoking in the west.

Roman ghosts like snow walk around and light the stars. "Open the balcony door.

It's time to let the ghost in.

This afternoon.

4. Write a poem about the summer sun

1. I don't know how hot it is, but I'm sorry that summer is long. (Bai Juyi: watching wheat cutting)

Living in the depths of the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing))

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, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu: "Hot")

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

7. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "The Water Pavilion sends Wang Huaying Shaofu back to the county")

Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. It was sunny before the summer solstice. (Fan Chengda: Happy Sunny Day)

9. Qingjiang is a song that embraces the village. Everything in Changjiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")

10. Why don't you like wheatgrass? It's lovely when the sun is shining in summer. (Qin Guan: On a Dark Day in March)

5. Sentences describing summer sunshine

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 full of sweetness and intoxication.

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.

It's sweltering and there's not a breath of wind. The thick air seems to have solidified.

6. What poems describe the sun?

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. -Liu Yuxi's "Two Zhuzhi Ci Poems, the First Part"

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. -Du Fu's Two Poems

When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. -Bai Juyi's "Three Memories of Jiangnan"

1, Ambassador to Tang: Wang Wei

Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.

2. Two poems by Zhi Zhu. One is the Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi.

The willow-green river is wide and flat, and I heard the song of the river.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

3, Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

4. Two quatrains in the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn. This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home?

5. Recalling three Tang poems in Jiangnan: Bai Juyi.

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Jiang Nanyi, the most memorable is Hangzhou. Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you come again?

Jiang Nanyi, followed by Wu Gong. Wu Yi cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dance lotus drunk. We'll meet again sooner or later!

7. What poems describe summer?

1. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting")

Living in the depths of the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing))

The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun: (Swim Stanley 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, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu: "Hot")

6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love long summer days. (Li Ang: "Xia Lian")

7. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "Shuige sent Wang Huaying Shaofu back to the county")

8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")

9. Qingjiang River embraces the village stream, and everything in Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")

10. Why do you hate wheatgrass when she is gone? Xia Muyang and Yin are just cute. (Qin Guan: "March is a dark day")