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Vernacular new poems about summer

1. Complete Works of Modern Poetry on Summer 1, Burying of the Stars.

Yu Guangzhong

Light blue night overflowed into the window.

Summer is too full.

The firefly's dream of a small palace lantern

Dream of Tang Palace

Dream of chasing a small fan

Dreaming of another summer night

The funeral of a star

Dreaming of the extension and disappearance of a moment

And your sigh

My comments

And a moment of silence

2. Wild grapes

Except in summer.

Where else can I wait?

I hope so.

Green is spreading.

Whole mountain

The wind can't blow the waves.

Some complete ideas

Climb high

as ... as possible

Let everything

The power of all things

Scattered in the vast Shan Ye.

hope

You choose.

Black-black

bright eyes

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3. The charm of summer

The sound of summer

The terrace is open.

Who called me outside the yard?

Accompanied by the sound of summer humidity

In the kneading of sound

Some of my things are snuggled together.

The accumulation of three seasons

The beginning of a season

My voice is very elegant.

summer walk

Just walk into a lingering melody.

summer walk

Soften in summer

Dredge blood vessels in summer

Accept again and again

A hint of breaking through imprisonment

Accumulated in my heart again and again.

The language to be spoken

Eager to get lost in summer

I forgot my way when I came.

Listen, Summer.

This stumbling man.

How to sigh

Planting trees in summer

When the palm is wet

I crawl on the grass in summer.

plant trees

A head

Use one's own branches

The wind blows the leaves

tree

A head

A tree that grew up in a hug

Tears in the canopy

Bury a sigh under the root of a tree

The middle part of the tree

It is a desire for people.

Disappear during the day

Plant trees at night

Under the starlight and the new moon.

Trees are planted in summer.

I learned argot.

Just by shaking the branches

Express one's thoughts

Lake in summer

There is a kind of happiness called being conquered.

There is a feeling called walking on the road.

There is a season called summer.

There is a beautiful lake called summer.

Lake in summer

Quiet is almost silent.

Lake in summer

It's beautiful and almost looks up.

Take a walk by the lake

The lake is rippling in various ways.

swim in the lake

Like stroking your skin.

summer

Make the lake mysterious

Swim for a while

Talking fish

summer

Let the lake grass flourish

Breed some desires

And desire.

summer

Make the lake charming.

Women are swimming by the lake.

Like a fairy from heaven.

summer walk

The light is moving forward

Light attracts light.

Another lake overflowed.

Constitute another kind of beauty

In fact, what is deliberately pursued.

Has long since disappeared.

Whether it's summer

Or winter?

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4. On Yuan Ye in Summer

On Yuan Ye in Summer

Our pace is leisurely and graceful.

We are still young.

The wind is blowing.

Prose-like mood

Touch my heart

Swaying with vilen in summer.

We are happy lovers.

There is a silent tacit understanding.

I was very touched after reading it.

You have a natural charm.

We are quiet in the summer wind.

My imagination

I feel drunk.

I guess

Romantic and melancholy.

Yuan Ye in summer is full of amorous feelings.

I like ...

Start with water.

Tears for an emotion

2. A modern poem describing summer, a dog's day night.

toss and turn restlessly

Sleepy but sleepless

A dog's day night

Suppress the people like monsters

Looking for the wind in every corner

The big cattail leaf fan shakes its arm and hurts.

The electric fan turned dizzy.

The air conditioner is buzzing and making a lot of noise.

The heart can hear the sound of wild grass growing.

You can hear insects singing at the root of the wall, and you can hear everything in nature.

In fact, they were driven away by the sound of evolution.

Leaving only the moonlight to smile faintly.

Summer wind

Get up early in the morning and wait for you.

Sleeping late at night is also to wait for you.

You are the dream girl I am waiting for.

Always land in a dream or wake up in the morning.

It's like waiting all my life.

But this is the moment of meeting.

Your touch slowly passed over my body, making me crazy.

Your coolness slowly moistens my skin and makes me intoxicated.

All the passions are eager to turn into ice in your kiss.

Without you, my anxious heart can't be calm.

You can hear the sound of wild grass growing.

You can hear insects singing at the root of the wall, and you can hear everything in nature.

In fact, they were driven away by the sound of evolution.

Leaving only the moonlight to smile faintly.

Lost summer

Summer fog

No detention area was found.

Attack the place where it is easiest to go deep.

The morning sun becomes hairy.

Its desire is brilliant and expansive.

Expand into a dazzling barrier

Reflected into uneasy white light.

The temptation of summer

Like the petals of corn poppy, like the texture of silk.

If you don't take care of it, it's not properly maintained.

Only a few days of gorgeous flowering.

I'm afraid people don't want to avoid it.

A man of spirit

I took a detour in an alley where moonlight couldn't get in.

Standing at the entrance of summer

It was a wind that swept across the water.

On the green lake

There is always a graceful figure.

There is always a clear rhyme and a faint fragrance that comes with the wind.

When the boat passes, the lotus moves.

Open those ancient and modern classics.

I savored it carefully and quietly.

Pay attention to the shyness swaying in the wind.

That pure white powder has a light blush.

Like the sky after rain, rainbow

Appear. And the sound of frogs.

And the glittering and translucent rocks on those broad leaves.

In summer, there is always a unique scenery.

There is always a feeling of infinite attachment!

farewell to summer

farewell to summer

Give your heart to autumn in summer.

Turn her into fruit

All the memories

It's all in there.

Autumn makes summer drunk.

Turn green into purple.

There is still a pool of autumn water.

But be quiet

For example, a girl of 18 years old

Pure and clear eyes

The lost dragonfly

Delicate flowers.

And the lingering love that summer.

Are concentrated in the seeds.

Waiting for the next summer

This summer

This summer

no longer

There is no night.

London sun

The moon accompanying Beijing

Watch the battle side by side.

Stadio Olimpico

Like a fierce battlefield

Smoke billowed.

Master of physical education

we

Cheer for you.

this evening

We didn't sleep.

Only hope.

Summer of filariasis

Filariasis in July

The city was destroyed by the heat wave.

A corner of sultry streets and alleys

A girl in a blue skirt.

seek

A touch of green

In the suburbs.

On the burning leaves.

A shepherd boy

Driving a flock of sheep like white clouds

Can't run far

A cool river

Summer morning

early in the morning

Cicadas blow their horns.

heat wave

Start pouring in

A still tree

Transpiration empties the mind.

Because I

The distant scenery is separated by windows.

Put it further away.

3. Complete modern poems about summer 1. Spring 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.

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.

3. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

4. The trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects the pond. The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.

1. From the Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli

Spring eyes are silent because they can't stand the thin water flow, and the shade reflects the water because it likes sunny days and the softness of the wind.

The delicate little lotus leaf just emerged from the sharp corner of the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stood on it early.

2. From the Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli

The scenery of the West Lake in June is different from other seasons: the dense lotus leaves spread layer by layer, connected with the blue sky, and endless green; Graceful lotus flowers are in full bloom, especially bright and red under the sunshine.

3. From the Song Dynasty poet Su Shi

On a sunny day, the West Lake is rippling with water waves. In the sunshine, radiant, beautiful. When it rains, the distant mountains are shrouded in misty rain, and their eyes are confused. The hazy scenery is also beautiful.

If the beautiful West Lake is compared to a beauty, then whether it is light makeup or heavy makeup, it can always set off her natural beauty and charming charm.

4. From the Tang Dynasty poets.

The trees are lush and dark, the summer is long, and the reflection of the balcony is reflected in the pond.

The water curtain shakes and the breeze blows, and the roses are full of fragrance.

5. From the Song Dynasty poet Zhao Shixiu.

Mei Huangshi, every family is shrouded in rain, and there are bursts of frogs on the edge of the grassy pond.

It's past midnight and the invited guests haven't come yet. When I lit the oil lamp, I beat the chess piece bored and broke the knot on the wick.

4. Modern poems describing summer.

Rain washes the summer sky.

The faint blue color reveals the loneliness of a place.

Write the story of that year.

Play it back like an old movie without leaving the scene.

You said I'm sorry, I love you, and then you cried.

I don't know what to do. I can't help dreaming that my sadness will stay.

Since the first summer after you left.

I try to record things about you and me in the most beautiful poems.

Helpless fingertips are cold

Can't write warm words

Oh, baby, but I still don't understand.

I don't understand why you chose to leave, and whether I will continue to wait.

The leaves of the plane floated by the roadside, and the green moonlight lingered outside the door.

One day the lost heart will come back.

5. Yu Guangzhong, a modern poem about summer

The light blue night overflows the window, and summer is too full.

The firefly's dream of a small palace lantern

Dream of Tang Palace and chasing little fans.

Dreaming of a star's funeral on another summer night

Dreaming of the extension and disappearance of a moment

And your sigh, my review and a moment of silence.

Wild grape

Except in summer.

Where else can I wait?

I hope so.

Green is spreading.

Whole mountain

The wind can't blow the waves.

Some complete ideas

Climb high

as ... as possible

Let everything

The power of all things

Scattered in the vast Shan Ye.

hope

You choose.

Black-black

bright eyes

The charm of summer

First of all, the sound of summer

The terrace is open.

Who called me outside the yard?

Accompanied by the sound of summer humidity

In the kneading of sound

Some of my things are snuggled together.

The accumulation of three seasons

The beginning of a season

My voice is very elegant.

summer walk

Just walk into a lingering melody.

summer walk

Soften in summer

Dredge blood vessels in summer

Accept again and again

A hint of breaking through imprisonment

Accumulated in my heart again and again.

The language to be spoken

Eager to get lost in summer

I forgot my way when I came.

Listen, Summer.

This stumbling man.

How to sigh

Second, "planting trees in summer"

When the palm is wet

I crawl on the grass in summer.

plant trees

A head

Use one's own branches

The wind blows the leaves

tree

A head

A tree that grew up in a hug

Tears in the canopy

Bury a sigh under the root of a tree

The middle part of the tree

It is a desire for people.

Disappear during the day

Plant trees at night

Under the starlight and the new moon.

Trees are planted in summer.

I learned argot.

Just by shaking the branches

Express one's thoughts

Third, "the lake in summer"

There is a kind of happiness called being conquered.

There is a feeling called walking on the road.

There is a season called summer.

There is a beautiful lake called summer.

Lake in summer

Quiet is almost silent.

Lake in summer

It's beautiful and almost looks up.

Take a walk by the lake

The lake is rippling in various ways.

swim in the lake

Like stroking your skin.

summer

Make the lake mysterious

Swim for a while

Talking fish

summer

Let the lake grass flourish

Breed some desires

And desire.

summer

Make the lake charming.

Women are swimming by the lake.

Like a fairy from heaven.

summer walk

The light is moving forward

Light attracts light.

Another lake overflowed.

Constitute another kind of beauty

In fact, what is deliberately pursued.

Has long since disappeared.

Whether it's summer

Or winter?

6. Modern Poetry about Summer 1, Early Summer

Author: Gu Cheng

The dark clouds are clearing away,

I jumped out of the round window of the moon,

Skip a piece,

Beautiful and quiet water.

Back in the village,

On the new mud wall,

The grass began to grow,

Every wooden door,

They are all new,

As clean as acacia flowers.

Enough paper is silent,

Like a blank envelope,

Don't believe me,

And don't trust others,

Put those who haven't woken up,

Sophora japonica flower,

Insert a pair of knockers.

Let the beginning of all stories,

Full of fragrance and surprise.

As the morning approaches,

Climb the tree quickly.

I took off my straw hat,

Take off the habit coat,

Become a,

Light green cicada,

Yes, I want to scream,

The rooster is old,

Pale feathers hang down.

All the little girls who get up early,

Will go to the fields,

Picking the leftovers of spring,

Red cherry,

Smile.

2. A summer night in the mountains

Author: Lin

One summer night, in the mountains,

Like no bottom;

Shadows, dense pine forests;

There is no light around.

There is only one lamp shining on this mountain-two lamps,

Like the eyes of the night, the eyes of the night are watching

The wind is crawling all over the mountain,

Like to walk;

Hiding in the branches and leaves everywhere,

There are silent meadows everywhere.

Just running water, constantly flowing in the valley,

Stone's heart and mouth are singing.

Even if it is static electricity, under the cover,

Like soft curtains.

The problem is gone, in the four corners,

Fuzzy, is this a dream snooping?

The night elephant prayed and silently looked forward to it.

Deep and gloomy piety spreads in silence.

3. Summer nights

Author: He Qifang

I was bathed in the breeze of locust trees in June,

Your sideburns are dripping with cool and smooth fragrance.

The round shade is our sky,

There is a star-like smile in your eyes.

Chrysanthemum sleeps quietly in the dream of green leaves,

Its fragrant smell is like the golden wings of fireflies.

Flying by the lake, flying on the blurred grass,

Gently cover the skirt and jump on your lap.

Your soft arms are like vines,

Put your arms around my neck and whisper to me in a sweet and mature voice.

You said you heard the tremor in my chest.

Like roots shaking the soil on a hot summer night?

Yes, a new strange tree has grown in my heart.

Red flowers will bloom on my lips soon.

4, the heart of the lotus

Author: Xi Murong

I am a blooming summer lotus,

How I wish,

You can see me now.

Wind and frost are not to be eroded,

The autumn rain did not fall,

The green season has left me again,

I am elegant, not worried or afraid.

Now, to be exact,

My most beautiful moment.

The heavy door was locked,

After the fragrant smile,

Who knows what I am thinking?

You don't have a chance,

Either come too early, or,

It is too late.

5. Escape in summer

Author: Dickinson

Unconsciously, like sadness,

Summer is over,

So hard to detect, almost,

It doesn't look like a deliberate escape.

Dawn started early,

There was silence,

Otherwise, it is a thin field,

In the afternoon, I will be deeply confined.

Dusk comes earlier than before,

The glory of the morning is strange-

A formal and annoying way,

Like a guest who is about to leave.

Like this, without wings,

I don't want to send a boat,

Our summer is easy to escape,

Lost in beauty.

7. 15 Five-character quatrains about summer 1, Mountain in summer

Author: Tang-Li Bai

Lazily shaking a white feather fan to get rid of the heat, naked in the forest.

Take off the headscarf and hang it on the rock wall, leaving the cool breeze between the pines and the pines overhead.

Vernacular translation:

Too lazy to shake the white feather fan to cool off the heat, 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, "Summer Night Sigh" fragment

Author: Tang Du Fu

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

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

Vernacular translation:

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?

3. Fragments of "Yat Sen Qing"

Author: Tang-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.

Vernacular translation:

A person lives a secluded and quiet life, overlooking the city. Spring has passed, just in early summer.

God pity the grass in the secluded place, but pity the world in the evening.

4. Xia Huaming fragment

Author: Tang Wei Wu Ying

The summer is green and the Zhu calyx is bright and fresh.

At noon on a hot day, a raging fire is burning.

Vernacular translation:

In summer, the branches are very dense and full of green, and scarlet flowers adorn them, which looks bright and delicious.

At noon, in the hot sun, flowers burn like fire.

5. The fragment of "Watching Wheat Cutting"

Author: Tang-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.

Vernacular translation:

Their feet were smoked by the heat of the ground and their backs were basking in the hot sun.

Tired as if I didn't know it was hot, I just cherished the long summer.

6. "Early Summer on the Pool" clip

Author: Tang-Bai Juyi

Spring pools accumulate water late, and summer trees abound.

The boat is like a wild crossing, and the fence falls like a river village.

Vernacular translation:

After the rain in late spring, the pond was deeply submerged by lush trees and branches.

There are several boats parked in the wasteland, and the wall seems to be a small mountain village.

7. The Song of Wu Gexia at Midnight

Author: Tang-Li Bai

On the mirror lake, there are more than 300 miles, all of which are Ke and Ke.

Lunatone is picking lotus here, and all the people who come to see him are very anxious.

Less than a month after returning home, she was elected to the palace.

Vernacular translation:

More than 300 miles of Jinghu Lake are covered with lotus flowers.

Lunatone once picked lotus flowers here, which attracted tourists to watch and filled the Ruoye River.

Less than a month after returning to China, he was elected to the palace.

8. There are modern poems about summer.

How many heartbeats can you feel?

When I touch your heart with my fingertips

Give you clothes made of cloud.

Wooden shoes and straw hats

He smells of grass all over.

Looking at the rainy sun.

long

This is a long summer day.

The summer you didn't come.

Scorching sun

You walk in front of me.

Looking forward to your arrival.

Just like the evening after the rain.

In the wind of insects

Welcome all-stars.

Don't come.

Filariasis does not die in July.

I am holding a watermelon.

Sleep for a summer.

In a hurry, the smell of bricks was gently covered up.

Don't come.

I walked in the shade of a tree.

Gaga cobblestone

It broke down all summer.

Step on my bare feet

Rub in the fine soil for a while.

Transpiration of fish and grass in streams.

Lei He Yu's Wedding

Clouds in the sky

Why did you leave in such a hurry?

Some are black and white, and some are drawn into filaments.

Go straight north.

Will you go to Lei Yu's wedding?

Floating in the blue sky and the sea

Open Yun Fan in the wind.

I heard them whispering like lovers.

Are you testifying about Polaris?

I saw the moon turn into the sun last night.

Shine like the sun.

I can't believe I saw the color of the world clearly.

Do you also travel at night?

How else can we drive the moon?

Is their wedding in the far north?

May I have a look?

I'm going to the north, too

Yes, I went to the north. Can you see it?

Invite so many guests

An oath to witness eternal love

Flower season rainy season

The flowers bloom luxuriantly.

Wet rainy season

The rain condensed on the petals.

Like wetting you.

Put down the flowers

Fall and bounce again

Green leaves catch water drops.

Fall into the soil

This is the flower season, right?

Open in the soft plum rain

The fragrance is plums.

Gentleness is rain.

Thunder drives rain in groups.

Just drop by

They left in a hurry.

Let Sun answer.

Or let the rainbow speak.

Wearing slippers

Looking at the blue sky

Step on cold water

You stand next to me.