Tagore's Summer Poems

1. Tagore's sentences and paragraphs describing summer 1. Summer is a passionate gypsy woman, with no shyness. Can you fully feel your emotions?

There is neither cloud nor wind in the air. In the hot sun overhead, all the trees stood there listlessly and lazily.

3. The wheat in the field turned from blue to yellow unconsciously, which changed Yuan Ye's face. The wind blows with a slight warmth, and the cuckoo calls from time to time, telling us that "spring has passed" but the season of early summer and April.

4. In the early summer, the pomegranate flowers are gradually blooming, and the green leaves are lined with safflower, which is beautiful. Seen from a distance, it looks like a blazing fire and a red sunset rising at dusk.

In summer, in my impression, there are bright dewdrops in the morning and many stars in the evening. The glory of the setting sun hangs over the spun yarn, and a gust of wind comes at you with flowers, giving you a pleasant feeling.

6. The south wind in late summer and early autumn brings the fragrance of new wheat and the smell of wormwood.

It was a summer without rain for a long time. The old loaches in the field were all turned white by the scorching sun. The stream near the village dropped a few inches, and the stones above the water suddenly became bigger.

In the midsummer of August and July, there is not a cloud in the blue sky. The sun is scorching the earth, the water in the river is boiling hot, and the soil in the field is smoking.

9. Flat fields, green rice seedlings and green banana leaves sway with the wind, presenting a commercial scene.

10, the trees along the road are lush, and cicadas sing in unison, as if boasting about their seasons.

1 1. The scenery along the road is really good. The midsummer in the south of the Yangtze River was once a paradise on earth. There is no barren land along the way, only green rice, green trees and green mulberry trees. Occasionally, I saw some ponds with thick lotus leaves and tiny rhombic leaves floating on the water.

12, in summer, the vegetation is particularly lush, the leaves of holly trees are shining, and the old elm trees are flourishing, giving people a thick shade.

13, the sun is like a fireball of the boss, the light is burning, the road surface is scorched by the scorching sun, and a pile of white smoke is stepped on.

14, spring has gone with the falling flowers, and the green leaves covered in summer jump in the warm wind. ..... The leaves of poplar trees in the street are moving with a layer of green light in the sun, and a layer of white gas like fog hangs around the blue sky upstairs; This layer of green light and white gas makes people feel very happy, but it is a bit dry.

15. In summer, the clear river has become a good place for children to escape from the summer. You see, they frolic in the water, have a water fight for a while, and dive into the fish for a while, having a good time.

16, bearing the hope of spring, brewing a rich and warm summer in autumn, always makes people feel the most prosperous time in life.

17. There is no spring in summer and no fruit in autumn. The only thing is fiery enthusiasm. Only in summer can people enjoy swimming on the beach without worrying about the cold. () Only in summer can people sweat as much as they like, and they don't have to be afraid to take a bath because of the cold; Only in summer can people show enthusiasm, and there is no need to be embarrassed by the cold.

18, the lush spring has passed, and it's a snap of your fingers. June 22nd arrived, and the sun stood directly on the Tropic of Cancer. Summer, the season of filariasis, is coming again.

19, after the rain cleared, a rainbow appeared in the blue sky, with seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, which were superimposed layer by layer and set each other off. It is like a golden bridge, lying across the sky, magnificent and dazzling.

20. In the hot summer, the birds don't know where to hide; Plants and trees hang their heads; The puppy was so hot that it stuck out its tongue and kept panting.

2 1, this summer, the weather is particularly hot. Although Xiling Township is a mountainous township, it is unbearable to be sultry during the day. You're naked and wearing only shorts, and you're still sweating. It was not until sunset in the evening that the wind blew from the northern dry mountain. The wind was cold and smelled of wormwood and turpentine.

22. The midsummer sun shines on Shenxiong's Hangu juncture, and the octopus on the roof and the Chaoyang twin peaks on the closed hole seem to be breathing.

23. Some people love fragrant spring, some people love fruitful autumn, and some people love snowy winter. I like colorful summer.

24. The sky in summer is unpredictable, sometimes cloudy and sometimes low, as if it were an order urging people to act; Sometimes the sun shines directly.

25. The glory of the setting sun covers the spun yarn, and the breeze comes at you with flowers, giving you a pleasant evening breeze in early summer, with the delicate fragrance of jujube flowers and Chinese rose flowers, floating into this simple and comfortable living room.

Please say some classic poems about Tagore: 1 There are no traces of wings in the sky, but I have flown.

Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.

You smiled at me and kept silent. I feel like I've been waiting for this for a long time.

Waiting is the first aging in life.

Just walk over and don't hesitate to pick flowers, because beautiful flowers will bloom all the way.

Our desire lends Changhong's gorgeous colors to a life that is just a mist.

Sometimes life is like a chair on which the soul sits.

If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.

Go after singing this song and forget the night after that.

10 We misread the world and said it deceived us.

1 1 I can't help remembering because I'm afraid of forgetting, and I'm even more afraid of secretly crying because I forgot!

12 I cast my shadow on the road ahead, because I have a lamp that hasn't been lit yet.

3. What are the summer sighs in summer poems?

Don du fu

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.

Drunk book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th.

Su Shi

Dark clouds can't hide the mountains.

Bai Yu jumped into the boat.

The wind comes and blows away,

Overlooking the lake, the water is like the sky.

Lakeside temple at dawn

Song Yang Wanli

After all, in mid-June,

The scenery is different from the four seasons.

Lotus leaves are infinitely green,

Lotus is bright red.

Transparent small container

Song Yang Wanli

Spring is silent, cherish the trickle,

The shade of trees shines on the water, loving sunshine and tenderness.

Xiao He just showed his sharp corners,

Dragonflies have long stood on it.

The four seasons are full of idyllic excitement (plowing at night during the day and getting hemp at night)

Fan Song Chengda

Tilling during the day, numb at night,

The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs.

Children and grandchildren have not been liberated to engage in farming and textile,

And learn to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

4. The meaning of the first eight poems in Tagore's Birds is 1. Birds in summer come to my window to sing. 1 describes the natural scenery, especially the four seasons. This sentence is simple and generous, and it is natural. There is no pretence such as flowery rhetoric, which is naturally rare.

It's really from everyone. No matter when and how the environment changes, I will be there. Look at the flowers in bloom, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are comfortable.

My heart is not impetuous, calm and peaceful. Everyone has at least one dream and a strong reason.

If the heart has no place to live, it will wander everywhere! Even the world, in front of its lover, will take off its vast mask and show his lover the most delicate and sincere love in his heart! ! ! The selfless dedication of the earth has given her living environment. 5. It feels a bit like brotherly love. My sister is very educated and understands my brother's mind, but she can't bear to hurt him and leaves with a smile. 6. It is a truth that you don't know how to cherish until you lose it.

7. Be a man and learn to be grateful. Don't forget to give it to you when you succeed. 8. Everyone has his own sky. No matter how small you are, no matter how limited your ability is, you have your own precious things, and these things are not necessarily owned by others. That's right. You should learn to love them and cherish them.

5. Xia Shi 1, "Summer is in the South Pavilion", the mountain light in the west of Haoran suddenly disappears, and the moon in the east rises from the lake.

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.

2, "Farmhouse on the Weihe River" Tang is on a country road under the setting sun, and 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! . 3, "Xijiang Moon Walks Huangsha Road" Song Xin Qi Ji Mingyue is not surprised, and the breeze sings at midnight.

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. 4. "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" Song Yang Wanli After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. 5, "Watching Wheat" Tang Baijuyi Tian Jia is less idle, 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.

6, "Yixian" Tang Li Shangyin lived in the city, and spring went to summer. 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.

7, "Summer Night Sigh" Tang Du Fu can never be embarrassed, inflammation is 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.

8. "Summer Mountain Pavilion" The tall trees in the Tang Dynasty are dark green, and the summer is long, and the balcony reflects into the pool. The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

9. "Three Roads in the Middle Road" In the Song Dynasty, there were several plum blossoms and streams were full of mountains. 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.

10, "Sleeping in Early Summer", Song Yang Wanli plum is sour and splashes teeth, and the banana is green. 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.

1 1, "Summer Book to Send Friends" Tang Cui Tu retired from farming when he arrived in Kuangbang, so why bother all his life? In the end, I learned something from Yi Xi, but I was surprised by the humiliation.

The peak turns without a shadow, and there are trees flying. It took ten years to realize that poem, and I stayed in the Central Plains to cast soldiers.

12, "Early Summer on the Pool" Tang Baijuyi spring pool accumulated water late, and the shade was mixed with summer wood. 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.

13, "The First Summer" Tang Baorong was young yesterday, and the evening peak is still beautiful. Although there is a residual state, the pulse condition can prevent anxiety.

You cherish the season, and you feel fleeting. 14, "Li Changxing sends summer to its neighbors for summer" Tang Houjia Avenue, cicada trees are gray.

The lock is far away and the shutter door is cold. The fence is full of red medicine, and the shelf attracts green radish to grow.

Every day is a pillow, so there are mountains and rivers. 15, "Climbing the Crane Rock in Summer" Tang Dai Shulun's day wind blows me up the hill, and the pine and cypress are cool in June.

I would like to use the old monk's double white cranes to soar in the depths of the blue clouds. 16, "Wandering to the Master's Room in Summer" Tang Chenzi Aung Shanshui opened an exquisite house, and the piano songs were included in Brahma's feast.

People doubt the reward of white buildings, and the land is like bamboo forest Zen. There is chaos in the opposite pool, which is connected with Xuan.

Now the sky is silent, and spring is clearly made by the moon. Respondent: hjfhhq | Grade | 2007-6- 15 07:03 | Report ancient poems describing summer. Words and sentences: Xia Song: The Qingfeng Mountain is too empty and happy, and the pavilions by the flowing water are pleasant.

Early summer: Sophora japonica turns into rain dust, cherry cheese and tastes new. Midsummer heat: sun gear is not frozen at noon, and all countries are in the same furnace.

Summer scenery: the leaves on Chuyang are dry and rainy, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the load are lifted one by one. Summer in the Mountain Pavilion by Gao Pian, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: 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. Alas, let bygones be bygones, who * * * will sleep in afternoon European tea.

6. Birds in Tagore's poems "Birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.

And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign.

Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.

And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall to the ground with a sign.

There is a sign there.

This is the first song in Bird Collection.