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Summer scenery poems in Tang poetry

1. Poem "summer village Miscellaneous Notes" describing summer scenery (I)

Fan Song Chengda

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

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Song Yang Wanli

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.

Chu Xiao Jingci Temple saw Lin Zifang off.

Song 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.

On June 27th, I read the drunken book in Lake House.

Song sushi

Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

Unknown miscellaneous poems

Shi Ming Naian

The sun is like fire, and the wild Tian He is half burnt.

The farmer's heart is like soup, and the son Wang Sun shakes it.

2. Poems and sentences describing summer scenery (1) Poems with the word "summer"

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

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

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

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

5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu's "Hot")

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

7. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can's "Xiuting sends China to send Wang 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's Xi Qing)

9. Qingjiang Baocun, Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu's "Village")

10. Why do you hate wheatgrass when she is gone? Xia Muyang and Yin are just cute. (Qin Guan's "Dark Days in March")

(2) Xia Jing's poems without the word "Xia"

1. Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and a dragonfly had already stood 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 and fields are all green, and it rains like smoke in the regular sound. (April in the Country by Weng Juan)

The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are of different colors. (Yang Wanli, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang")

5. The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze crows at midnight. (Xin Qiji's "Walking along Huangsha Road in Xijiang Moonlight Night")

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. The Yang Shuhua on the 30-mile path is covered with a white carpet, and green money is stacked on the lotus leaves in the stream. (Du Fu's "Wandering in Queque")

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

10. From going to the beam, dating gulls in the water. (Du Fu's "Jiangcun")

1 1. Tornado winds come and go, and the water surface looks like the sky below the lake. (June 27, Su Shi's "Drunk Book of Wanghu Building")

12. Plum acid splash teeth, banana green sieve. (Yang Wanli, "Taking a nap in early summer")

3. Junshan, a poem describing summer in Tang poetry.

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Xiangshan reflects to the sky, clear water and green mountains, a set of sky.

Maybe Xiang Jun came to wash, and Junshan looked at the mirror face to face.

After the summer rain, if Holland is green.

Tang Jianwu

The monk's house is cool and the bamboo trees are new, and the first rain is welcome.

The breeze suddenly blew the lotus leaf, and mercury spilled from the sapphire plate.

Bai Juyi, who is alone in summer.

Sendai grammar, Hanlin thinking clearly.

The eagle guesses the wild crane, the horse blames the mountain elk.

Although the class responsibilities are different, they are equally inappropriate.

Within square inch, homesick.

What do you do when you are alone in summer?

But I have no other ideas. Xu Jing is my teacher.

The Committee has something to do, but it has nothing to do with it.

Imagine one thing in the middle. If you are tired outside, you will be left behind.

You don't feel expensive, and the leisure environment is up to you.

But for Matsuzaka, it's like being on a mountain.

Emotional chat is adaptive, and chanting occasionally becomes poetry.

This meaning is not a master, but many people don't know it.

Bai Juyi, don't buy it.

The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.

Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.

Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.

Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.

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

There is a poor woman with a child on her back.

Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.

Listening to his words of concern is very sad.

The family lost all their taxes, so they took this to satisfy their hunger.

Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.

There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.

I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

Xin Gou ting tai Bai Juyi

The platform is several feet high and there are many knots on it.

Things are sparse, and the north and south are open.

Reed curtains are rolled back and forth, and bamboo poles are applied.

Cool white stone pillow, cool yellow cabinet clothes.

Sitting in the wind, summer is like autumn.

Liv is quite interesting and I don't know how tired he is.

The east window faces Huashan Mountain, and the three peaks are uneven.

South eaves when weishui, lying see Yun Fan fly.

Pick up branches and fruits and bend sunflowers at the border.

Enough to satisfy hunger and thirst, why bother to get fat.

There are good groups to follow, and they will follow every day.

In summer, Haoran crossed Chendashui Pavilion and Meng Haoran.

The water pavilion is full of chill, so I'm late.

Look at the rattan and bamboo in the shadow of the stream and smell the lotus in the pool.

Wild children help drunk dance, and mountain birds laugh and sing.

I can't enjoy it all the time, but the smoke is too bright!

Xia yubian master Mao Zhai Meng Haoran

In summer, it's cool to sit in a place where there is no wind.

Bamboo shoots are tender and vines are long.

Where swallows find their nests, bees build honey houses.

Everything can be played, and the stamens are fragrant all the time.

Sighing du fu in summer

Summer comes out in the northeast, and the mausoleum is in the middle of the street. Zhu guang is thick and thick. Why should I open it?

God hasn't thundered for a long time, and nothing is a good command. There is not enough rain, and fertile land rises in yellow dust.

Birds died in the heat, and the fish in the pond dried up their silt. Ten thousand people are redundant, only looking to Hao Lai.

Up to now, Hebei has become a tiger and a jackal. I miss thistle. Wang Shian is here.

You can't eat for the sky, and your heart is not harmonious. At the beginning of Guan Zhen, it was difficult to be with several children.

4. The ancient poem about summer scenery is ancient poem 1. Early Summer is Things: An History of Tang Wang

There is a bend in the hut in Liang Shi, and the water is splashing.

Warm wind gives birth to wheat on sunny days, and green grass wins flowers.

Translation:

Stone bridges and thatched cottages surround the winding river banks, and the splashing water flows into the pond in the west. Sunny weather and warm breeze gave birth to wheat, and wheat fragrance came with the wind. The shade of green grass is far better than the spring season.

2. Deng Xia Ting Song Cai Que

Paper screen stone pillow bamboo 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.

Translation:

How cool it is to lie on a bamboo bed with a paper screen stone as a pillow. The hand holding the book for a long time is tired, and the book gradually falls into a long dream.

After waking up, I didn't want to smile alone, thinking about the world carefully, and suddenly I heard several clear fishing flutes dancing on the turbulent water.

3. Yi Xian 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.

Climbing on the high shelf, overlooking the distance, the sky is high and the afterglow of the sunset passes through the window lattice.

Birds' nests have been dried, and their bodies are light again.

Translation:

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

The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. It cleared up after the rain.

Climbing on the high shelf and looking at the railing, the sky is vast, and the afterglow of sunset Ran Ran penetrates the window lattice.

The nests of Vietnamese birds have dried up, and their posture has returned to lightness.

4. "Summer Occasionally" Liu Tang Zongyuan

The summer in Yongzhou was wet and hot, so that the man dozed off drunk, pushed open the north window and had a long sleep.

When I woke up at noon, I only felt the silence of the earth and the sound of a cup of tea when new tea was smashed in the bamboo forest.

Translation:

The summer in Yongzhou is wet and hot, which makes people sleepy like drunkards.

Push open the north window and sleep soundly with the box.

When I woke up at noon, I only felt the dead silence of the earth.

Opposite the bamboo forest, there was only the sound of Shan Tong knocking on the mortar when he was making fresh tea.

5. The quatrains in early summer: a trip to Song Lu

Red and purple have become dust one after another, and the cuckoo sounds new in summer.

It was during my endless journey in Sang Ma that I realized that I was a peaceful person.

Translation:

In spring, when all red and purple flowers wither, the cuckoo's voice calls for summer. I didn't know I was in a peaceful world until I walked on the road with three mothers on both sides.

The mountains are shaded by trees, and there are no birds among the dense branches and leaves; The land in Sang Ma is connected with one another, and rice grows day and night; The roads are green everywhere and look very vivid. This is a rare crop growth scene in troubled times.

References:

Baidu Encyclopedia-"Early Summer quatrains"

Baidu Encyclopedia-"Summer and Japanese Couple"

Baidu encyclopedia-yat sen villa

Baidu Encyclopedia-"Building a Boarding House in Summer"

Baidu Encyclopedia-"Early Summer is Things"

The more ancient poems describing the summer scenery, the better. The Tang Dynasty poet's masterpiece "Mountain Pavilion in Summer": the trees grow dark in summer, the balcony reflects the pond, the water curtain moves and the breeze blows, and the roses are full of fragrance.

"Summer Drought and Bitter Heat" by the Song Dynasty poet Wang Ling: The breeze can't kill the heat, and the sunset flies to the top of the mountain. People are already afraid of the exhaustion of rivers and seas, even at the expense of the sky. 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 from 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 of the Southern Song Dynasty, wrote "Living in seclusion in early summer" in Nanjing: the lakes and mountains are at home, and the trees are in the shade. 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. Sigh, let bygones be bygones, who sleeps in the afternoon, Ou Cha, an ancient poem describing summer, a famous sentence describing summer: April is summer, June is summer: here we are.

The first summer of The Book of Songs is still peaceful in April, and the grass has not stopped: Xia Meng, April of the lunar calendar. Rest: prosperity and decline.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, Xie Lingyun's Poem of Swimming Pool Jin Fanhai is full of beautiful scenery, with bright candlelight, and the first spring in the clear summer is the end of spring. Summer harvest: early summer.

In the Southern Dynasties, Liang, Wang, Monk, Confucianism, Wheat Ripe in the Wind, Plum Chasing in the Rain, Huang, Yuxin, Feng Heling, the mountain lights suddenly went out in the west, and the moon rose slowly from the lake in the east. Open my window, lie down calmly and write down the cool scenery of sunset, moon and summer night.

Tang Menghao's "Summer in the South Pavilion" In summer, the pond fades and the trees cool early. Summer Night in Tang Shen is short in midsummer, slightly bitter in night, and cool in porch: window. Tang Du Fu's "Summer Night Sigh" is green and quiet in the daytime, and the solitary flower indicates the solitary flower in spring: a flower.

Chun Ying: The remnants of spring have arrived in early summer. You Kai Yuan Jing She by Wu Ying, Tang Wei, collected the summer heat in the remnant clouds, and the new rain brought autumn haze: fog.

Tang Cen Can's "Shuige sends Huayin Wang Shaofu to the county" began with the yin qi in midsummer, and autumn is like a cloud. Half midsummer: half midsummer, half lunar May. Seats: The way the wind blows.

Tang Hanyu finished "Sending Master Liu's Clothes", and Xin Qiuyan took Tang's "Banquet" to Jiangnan in midsummer, edited by Ci Zhun. Xia Meng: Early summer refers to the fourth month of the lunar calendar.

Cizhu: the name of bamboo, also known as mother bamboo. F: It seems to be arranged.

Qi: The ancients thought that blowing slugs (giant clams) could create a virtual scene of the castle. It is actually an illusion that light passes through air with different densities and reflects the prospect in the air. It is also called a mirage. Orchestral music: Describe frogs singing like playing music.

In Xia Meng by Tang Jiayu, rocks are like rain, and forests and roses cover the sky. There are many cold rocks: the springs and waterfalls on the rocks are flying in the air, and a cloud of smoke hangs like a rain curtain on a sunny day. Candy Luo's sentence: The vines are winding in the forest, and the shade covers the sun, which makes people feel cool in midsummer.

Tang Fanggan's "Top of Hongji" is dark in summer, and the balcony reflects into the pool. Crystal curtains fluttered in the breeze, and the courtyard was full of fragrant crystal curtains: Describe the balcony reflection as crystal curtains in the water, Ming Che.

Tang Gao's "Mountain Pavilion Summer" is drizzling and fine grass hanging on the wall, and the wind on the water returns to the settlement. Zhang Tang's "Summer Veteran Lin Ting" shows that warm wind makes wheat fragrant in sunny days, and green grass wins flowers when wheat is fragrant: the taste of wheat harvest. Flowering time: when the flowers bloom.

Wang Song Anshi's Early Summer is a Thing. Why do you hate it when Fang Fei is gone? Summer wood is just a pleasant fragrance: fragrant flowers and plants. Cute: suitable for people.

Close "Black Sky in March" The wind is old, the warbler is young, the rain is fat, and the Li Shuqing Circle in the afternoon: the laudatory name of a tree. It means that young warblers grow up in the breeze, and abundant rain moistens plums. At noon, a cool circular shade was formed under the tree.

Zhou Bangyan's "Man Ting Square Xia Jing" in Song Dynasty, after the rain, the lotus flowers are full of fragrance, and the magical pumpkins are cool. Divine pumpkin: melons and fruits are soaked in cold water. The drowsy weather in Yuan's Memories of Wang Ci is getting longer and longer. Song notes Shu Zhen's "Landscape" cloud: "Xie Que Haitang flies to the end, and the longer he is trapped."

No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly In the Song Dynasty, the four seasons in Fan Chengda were idyllic, and the breeze broke Xia San Day. In Wang Hui's Crossing Shagou Store, it rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. Song Zhao Shi Xiu's date: "It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. If you don't come at midnight, knock off the chess pieces and die. "

Red and purple turn into dust one after another, and in the sound of cuckoo, Xia Xin is red and purple: it refers to all kinds of flowers. Song Lu You's quatrain in early summer: "Red and purple have become dust one after another, and the cuckoo sounds new in summer.

It was during my endless journey in Sang Ma that I realized that I was a peaceful person. "。

6. What ancient poems describe the summer scenery? 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")

Summer:

Don Cen Can: Remnant clouds reap the heat of summer, and new rain brings the haze of autumn.

Don Wang Wei: An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and a mango bird sings in a tree in midsummer.

Guan: Why is the hatred gone? Xia Mu is cute.

Tang Du Fu: The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the porch is cool.

Spring:

Don He Zhangzhi: I don't know who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Don Han Yu: Every grass and tree knows that spring is coming back, and all kinds of reds and purples compete for Fang Fei.

Qing Zhou Zhen: I'm worried that mulberry leaves will wither in spring, and a trace of thick green will be on my forehead.

Yuan Lu: In spring, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are like embroidery, and the rain in the West Lake is like oil.

S: A night of spring scenery is worth a thousand dollars. Flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.

Qing Yun Ge: It rained all night in the mountains, so there shouldn't be much spring. Look at the grass on the mainland, green to Dongting Lake.

Autumn:

Don Bai Juyi: When Xia Chan is finished, autumn rain geese come.

Don Liu Yuxi: Dongting was born in the middle of the autumn lake, and the waves are like molten gold.

Don Liu Yuxi: Lake, light and moon know each other; There is no wind on the pool surface, and the mirror is not polished. Look at the mountains and rivers in Dongting; Green snail in a silver plate.

Winter:

Don Bai Juyi: The new vinegar has green stripes, and the static stove has red stir. It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? .

Don Richie: There were no towns for 3,000 miles, and there was nothing but a camp, until the gloomy sky joined the vast desert covered with snow.

Four seasons:

Tao Jin Yuanming: In spring and autumn, there are many strange peaks in Xia Yun, bright autumn moon and solitary pine in Dongling.

Guo Song Xi: Spring Mountain is as plain as a smile, Summer Mountain is green, Autumn Mountain is as bright as makeup, and Winter Mountain is as bleak as sleep.

7. The ancient poem about summer scenery is Xiao Chi Yang Wanli.

Spring is silent, cherish the trickle,

The shade of trees shines on the water and likes sunshine and softness.

Xiao He just showed his sharp corners,

Dragonflies have long stood on it.

Lakeside temple at dawn

Yang Wanli

After all, in mid-June,

The scenery is different from the four seasons.

Lotus leaves are infinitely green,

Lotus flowers are particularly bright and dazzling in the sun.

Early summer quatrains? Lu you

"Red and purple have become dust,

In the cuckoo's cry, summer is new.

Sang Ma couldn't stop,

I realized that I am a peace-loving person. "

Sima Guang in Hakka Early Summer

In April of early summer, the weather was sunny and warm, and it cleared up after a rain. After the rain, the mountains were greener and more pleasant, and the mountains in the south became clearer.

There are no catkins because of the wind, only sunflowers are inclined to the sun.

Sleeping in early summer (Yang Wanli)

Plum sour teeth, banana green sieve.

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.

In Sanqu Road (formerly)

When the plum blossoms are yellow, every day is a sunny day. Take a boat along the stream to the end of the stream, and then continue on the road.

The green trees on the mountain road are as dense as when they came, and the bushes of several orioles in the dense forest add more fun than when they came.

Visit Bird (Dai Min) 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.

Summer in the Mountain Pavilion (high-profile)

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.

Xia is thinking in Nange.

Tang Meng Hao ran

The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.

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.

A farmhouse by the Weihe River.

Don

In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path.

A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.

Pheasant [sentence] wheat seedlings are embroidered, silkworm moths are sleeping, peeling mulberry leaves.

Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .

(A) poems containing the word "chivalrous"