Poems that are hot every day in summer

1, the six dragons are endless, and the dog days are like fire. Sleeping is annoying in a few cases and the bed is very tired. Sweat like rain, wind like soup.

Xiao Gang said it in the Southern Dynasties.

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.

2, covered in steaming rust, burning down. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.

Said by: Tang Juyi, "Cutting Wheat".

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.

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: Wang Song Ling's Summer Drought and 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?

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 Summer 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. 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.