Children's summer poems are very short.

Complete works of poetry in summer kindergarten

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(Song) Zhao Shixiu

Plums, Yellowstone, rain, and frogs in grass ponds are everywhere.

Didn't come in the middle of the night, knocked on the chess pieces and dropped the snuff.

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(Song) Yang Wanli

The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

Lakeside temple at dawn

(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.

Early summer quatrains

(Song) Lu You

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.

Xijiang month

(Song) Xin Qiji

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. There are seven or eight stars in the sky. Before it rains at two or three o'clock, the old shop is near the forest and the road turns to the stream bridge.

On a dark day in March

(Song) Qin Guanjie urges the new, and infatuated children stay in spring. Why don't you like wheatgrass? Xia Mu is cute.

Xia Yin (Song) Dai Shiping

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.

Qu Yuan Feng and (Qing) Chen Can

In June, lotus flowers filled the lake, and red and green fans reflected clear waves. Mulan boat is like a flower girl, a lotus house, and Ai 'er.

Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Xing (Song) Fan Chengda

During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

A song in the water margin

Nai'an Shi

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.