What ancient poems (at least 10) describe summer?

1, Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and there was a dragonfly standing on his head. (Yang Wanli's "Little Pool")

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. (Zhao Shixiu's "You Yue")

3. The mountains are green and the mountains are white, and the rain is like smoke in the rules of sound and sound. (April in the Country by Weng Juan)

4, the lotus leaf is infinitely bright, and the lotus red is different. (Yang Wanli, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang")

5, the bright moon is not surprised by magpies, and the breeze sings at midnight. (Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon Walks Huangsha Road")

6. The crystal curtains are breezy and the roses are fragrant. (Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion Summer")

7. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village")

8, 30 diameter poplar flowers are covered with white felt, and lotus leaves in the stream are stacked with green money. (Du Fu's "Wandering in Queque")

9. The Mao Ting in Matsushita is cool in May, and the Tingshayun tree is dark in the evening. (Dai Shulun's "Tezhi Chuanshan Show")

10 Since I went to Liang, I met a seagull in the water. (Du Fu's "Jiangcun")

1 1 The wind comes and goes, and the lake looks like the sky under the lake. (June 27, Su Shi's "Drunk Book of Wanghu Building")

12 plum acid splash, banana green window screening. (Yang Wanli's Early Summer Nap)

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

14, deep in the city, it is still clear from spring to summer. (Li Shangyin's "Yat Sen Qing")

15, the first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun's "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea")

16, the bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the porch is cool. (Du Fu's Summer Sigh)

17, farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat. (Dai Fugu's "Hot")

18, everyone is bitter and hot, and I love the long summer days. (Li Ang's "Xia Lian")

19, residual clouds receive summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can's "Xiuting sends China to send Wang Shaofu back to the county")

20. 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's Xi Qing)

2 1, Qingjiang is a song that embraces the village, and the village in Changxiajiang is very quiet. (Du Fu's "Village")

22, why hate wheatgrass, Xia Mu Yang Yin lovely. (Qin Guan's "Dark Days in March")

Qin Guan, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote "Enjoy the Cool Day": chasing the cool outside the willow with a coffin and painting 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, "Chasing the Cool at Summer Night": The night is as hot as the afternoon, and the door is bright. Deep in the bamboo forest, insects are singing, sometimes it's cool, only the wind.

In midsummer, Nan Ting Si Xin, a poet in Tang Dynasty, Meng Haoran: The mountain light in the west suddenly goes out, and the lake in the east starts on the moon. 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, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote "Summer Meaning": The summer in the other courtyard is deep and clear, and pomegranate flowers are full of curtains. 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 in the Southern Song Dynasty, wrote "Living in a secluded place in early summer": the scenery of lakes and mountains is better than Weng's home, the locust trees are hidden in the background, and the ridges are oblique. 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.

Bai Juyi on the pond in early summer

Spring pools accumulate water late, and summer trees abound.

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

Touch the piano mattress quietly and open the door of the wine cellar.

Get a little grandson if you have nothing to do.

Sima Guang in Hakka Early Summer

April is sunny and sunny, and after a storm comes a calm, Nanshan has clearly become a household.

There is no catkin because of the wind, but the sunflower is sunny.

Early summer drama title Xu Yin

After a long time, the fragrant wind blows at dawn, and the lotus flowers gradually bloom and the roses fall.

The caterpillar also imitated Zhuang Zhoumeng and turned into a butterfly flying in the South Garden.

Zhu in early summer

Bamboo shadows cover the secluded windows, and birds sing at sunset every two days.

Xie Que begonia flies out of the floc, and the weather is getting longer and longer.

Visit Dai Min, Bird in early summer.

Duck pond water is shallow and deep, and the weather is half sunny and half cloudy when plums are ripe.

The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden.

Yang Wanli took a nap in early summer.

Plums taste very sour, and after eating, the residual acid is still between the teeth; The banana is growing, and the green is against the screen.

Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air.

Sadulla on Huai 'an Road in early summer.

Fish and shrimp splash out of the net at first, and plum blossoms are green.

The trees are full of gentle sunshine and spring rain, and pedestrians are on time in April.

Details of Qian Qi in early summer.

Chu Kuang's life experience is full of hatred, and it is the magic to go to the doctor if he is sick.

How lonely the calyx is in spring, and Ye Yingqing welcomes summer.

Good birds shake deep trees, while beautiful women wear purple flowers.

The troops can't read poetry, and the scenery is poor.

Early summer and secluded village Lu.

Geng Jie sat in a secluded villa, waiting for a senior guest.

Li Bian has a small population and a long road.

The waterfall contains autumn interest, and the vine leads to cool summer.

Wonderful god covers the dragon, and the radius pool is on the lotus.

Only when you catch all the green ghosts can you spend your honeymoon in Tian Bai.

Knowing the monarch stimulates strange algae and also inherits the sea corner.

Li Shimin in early summer.

Spring and summer change, birds and flowers are fragrant overnight.

Yin and Yang leaves are deep and shallow, and light smoke is heavy in the morning and evening.

The warbler is still ringing in the temple, and the horizontal silk is in the sky.

Pei Gaolan's shadow is connected with fine grass.

The green scales are on the side, in front of the xuanyan dance eaves.

Why Fenyang, only after the mountain spring.

I became Duan Keji in early summer.

East wind curtain rain, plum half Huang.

Hosta slightly awakens a drunken dream, but opens two or three branches.

Xiaoying cried the first time she slept. Tired of playing chess

Banana blossoms, move to lakes and mountains, and write poems with crayons.

Midsummer:

Li Bai is in Xiashan.

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.

Sigh du fu on a summer night

Before sunset, the inflammation was steaming and poisoning 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.

When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies.

Things have no details and are adaptive.

Miss Pigos, and keep the border in poor years.

Why are you washing and looking at each other?

Diao Dou was hit at night, and the noise was even 10,000 square meters.

Although the purple is covered, it is better to return to China early.

North city is sad, storks fly.

When the situation is troublesome, you will be tired, and when you think hard, you will be healthy.

Xiao Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang and 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.

Xia Huaming Wei Wuying

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

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

Turn the wind into chaos and return to the United States according to the water.

The words between the windows are full of brilliance.

Xia Wei

Someone once said, how can Japan last forever if there is sorrow in my heart?

No one stays up during the day and sits alone in the mountains.

When you are enlightened, you are troubled, and you learn to be empty.

Habit is easy to invade, but sorrow is hard to recover.

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.

Boarding and hiking in summer

Paper screen carnation square bed, tired hands throwing books, long dreams in the afternoon.

When I was sleeping, I laughed alone, and several fishing flutes were in the blue waves.

Try Great Summer (a poem written by Zhang Ji) by Qiu Wei.

Hehe heater, hot summer day.

Fire is arrogant and wild, fearing the scenery.

The potential is good, and the job is good.

The Forbidden City is full of candles and the ecliptic is lonely.

The setting sun is empty and the sunset glow is rolling.

How to get tired of wandering, wandering alone in the middle.

There are endless storms in midsummer.

The south and the east are free, and festivals are held several times a year.

After the shad came out, the warbler was noisy, the plums were ripe and the wind and rain were frequent.

Guan Gai dared to invite fellow initiates as guests, but Sang Ma did not reduce her avoidance of Qin people.

The setting sun is even bleaker, and the shadows are clear and the towel is in tune.

Xin Qiji on Huangsha Road in Xijiang Moonlight

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

Late summer:

Stay at night in summer and live directly in Bai Juyi.

There are few people in the yard, and it is cool at night.

Sophora japonica is full of gas, and pine nuts fall.

Lonely, sitting under a lamp, thinking about the moon.

Age is boring, not boring.

On June 30th, Shuiting sent Wang Huaying Shaofu back to Cen Can County (Detan Word).

People will walk in the pavilion at night, and the wine in the pool is not drunk.

Close the door and dream, and the fairy palm will take you back.

Lotus leaf fish boat, rattan flower hairpin.

The remnants gather in the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn haze.

I don't know what to do when I get lost, and I can't bear to think about it.

There is no Xiaojiangtan in Lei Ziting's house.

Chen Wenshu's summer miscellaneous poems

The water window is low and the painting column is open, and the pillow is thin and leaking jade.

One night, the rain became a dream, and Qiu Lai was given a lotus leaf.

At the end of summer, I left Zhu Qingyu, my confidant in Dongting.

The autumn season is near, and parting is lonely.

There are high willows here, so there is no need to listen to cicadas at dusk.

The waves shook the sun outside the lake, and the mountains faced south.

I haven't felt so empty for a long time.

A field trip in late summer

Traveling far for half a life, returning home does not reduce the worries of travelers.

Several corresponding pigeons pray for rain, and a leaf flying early announces autumn.

Wu Shan Yan Feng Monastery Road He Liang Dengluolou Restaurant.

From a distance, I know that Xuean should be worn, and the story of Diusim and Blackhead should be paid separately.