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In summer, the wind in Xiajiang Village becomes clearer and clearer, and swallows with crested teeth emerge as the times require. Butterflies dance in the sun, cobwebs add silk in the corner, curtains fall to invite moonlight, and Naxi sounds are heard in the noise. For a long time, my sideburns are like frost and snow, and I want to fish for this life. The title of a thousand poems is: Wang Wei's Woods have stored rain, and smoke has come slowly, steaming quinoa and boiling millet. In summer (Tang Gaopian), the pavilion trees are dark and long, and the balcony reflects the pond. Crystal curtains are cool and breezy, and roses are fragrant. Wang Ling, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote "Summer drought is bitter and hot": the breeze can't kill the summer heat, and the sunset flies to the top of the mountain, which makes people afraid that the rivers and seas will dry up and the sky will spare no effort to exhaust the rivers. Qin Guan, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote "Let the willow cool outside": Take a coffin to catch the cool. The wind blows the lotus fragrance. Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, "Chasing the Cool at Summer Night": The night heat is like the afternoon heat, open the door and see the moon. Bamboo trees are full of insects, and sometimes the cool wind is not enough. Meng Haoran, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote "Summer is in the South Pavilion": the mountain light in the west suddenly goes out, and the moon rises in the lake in the east. Send cool in the evening, open my window and lie down quietly. The wind brings me the fragrance of lotus flowers, and the bamboo leaves drip music with dew. I will pick up my pipa and play it, but, alas, who here will understand? . Feel this homesickness, oh, it's my midnight dream. Su Shunqin, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote "Summer Meaning": The pomegranate is full of curtains in Xia Ming, the other courtyard. At noon, the trees are shaded all over the ground, and the nightingale sings in the dream. Lu You, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, wrote "Living in a secluded place in early summer": The lakes and mountains are the best place to let Weng's family go, the locust tree is in the shade and the path is inclined. When the water is full, sometimes you can see herons, grass is full and frogs are everywhere. The dragon has turned his head to shoot bamboo shoots and wood.