Poems praising summer

Summer in Poems

1. I’m exhausted and don’t know how hot it is, but I’m glad the summer is long. (Bai Juyi: "Viewing the Cutting of Wheat")

2. Living deep in Foujia City, spring is gone and summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin: (Wan Qing))

3. The first summer is still peaceful, and the fragrant grass has not stopped. (Xie Lingyun: (Traveling to Chishi and Sailing on the Sea))

4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, so open the pavilion to enjoy the slight coolness. (Du Fu: "Sigh on a Summer Night")

5. Farmer Fang Xiayun, I dare to eat while sitting still (Dai Fuxu: "The Great Heat")

6. Everyone suffers from the heat, but I love the long summer. 》)

7. The lingering clouds bring back the summer heat, and the new rain brings the autumn mist (Cen Shen: "Shui Ting sends the Prince of Huayin back to the county")

8. Continuous rain. I don’t know if spring is gone, but summer will be deep when it clears up. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")

9. The Qingjiang River embraces the village, and everything in the Changxia River Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")

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10. There is no need to regret when the flowers are gone, the summer trees are both yang and yin. ――――Yang Wanli's "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple"

During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds--------"A Visitor" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty

Why regret that Fang Fei is gone? The summer wood is so gloomy and pleasant ----------- Song Dynasty Qin Guan's "Odd Titles on a Dark Sun in March"

The red and purple colors have turned into dust. , Summer is new in the sound of cuckoo---------"Early Summer Quatrains" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

Summer Night Sigh

Tang Dynasty/Du Fu

Yong The sun cannot be darkened, the heat is poisonous to my intestines, and the wind from thousands of miles away blows my clothes.

The bright moon comes out of the sky, and the dense forest spreads the light. The midsummer night is short, and the sky is open to enjoy the slight coolness. .

Things can be seen in the sky, and feathers and insects are flying. Things are not big or small, they are self-adapted and stable.

How can I clean up the frontier in my poor years? , Zhihan looked at each other.

There was a fight in the evening, and the noise was heard in all directions. Although the body was covered with bruises, it was better to return home early.

The storks were shouting in Beicheng. Let's soar. When I am tired and tired, I feel better when I think intensely.

The Tang Dynasty poet Gao Pian's "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion": The summer is long in the shade of green trees, and the reflection of the tower is in the pond, and the water curtain is moving. When the breeze rises, the shelves are filled with the fragrance of roses.

Wang Ling, a poet from the Song Dynasty, wrote in "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat": The breeze is unable to kill the heat, and the setting sun flies up the mountain. People are trapped and fear that the rivers and seas will run out, and the sky will not hesitate. The River Hangan.

Song Dynasty poet Qin Guan's "Enjoy the Coolness": I came to chase the willows outside and leaned on the Hu bed on the south bank of the painting bridge. p>

Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli's "Summer Night Chasing Coolness": The night heat is still the same as the afternoon heat, and the moon is bright when the door is opened. The bamboos are deep and the trees are humming, and there is a slight coolness from time to time.

The poet Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty wrote in "The Summer Pavilion Huai Xin Da": The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon gradually rises in the east. I open the pavilion and lie down in the open space, and the lotus breeze brings the clear sound. Playing the piano, I hate the ignorance of music. Feeling like this, I miss my old friend and dream about it in the middle of the night.

Su Shunqin, a poet of the Song Dynasty, said in "Xia Xi" that the summer is deep in the courtyard, and the pomegranates are blooming all over the curtain. The shade of the trees is all over the ground. At noon, I dream of a wandering warbler. Nanjing

Lu You, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, "Living in Seclusion in Early Summer": The Weng family is placed in the scenic spot of the lake and mountain, and the path of the wild field is sloping in the shade of the locust tree. Sometimes I watch herons when the water is full, and there are frogs singing everywhere in the deep grass. The dragon has overgrown its bamboo shoots, and the wooden pen is still blooming. Sigh, old friends come and go, who comes to sleep and drink tea in the afternoon.

The meaning of summer - [Song Dynasty] Su Shunqin

The summer mat in the courtyard is deep and clear, the pomegranates are blooming all over the curtain and the curtains are bright;

Early Summer Quatrains - [Song Dynasty] Lu You

The red and purple colors have turned into the sky, the sound of cuckoos indicates the new summer season; there are endless mulberry trees and hemp trees on the road, and I realize that I am a man of peace.

Meng Xia - [Song Dynasty] Jia Yan

In Meng Xia in the south of the Yangtze River, bamboo shoots are like weaving; the mirage is the pavilion, and the sound of frogs is the orchestra.

Composed in early summer in Juluo - [Song Dynasty] Sima Guang

April is clear and rainy, and the houses in Nanshan are clearly turning; there are no catkins blowing in the wind, only sunflowers leaning toward the sun .

Summer Miscellany——[Song Dynasty] Lu You

In the afternoon dream, I first returned to the old piano, and the heavy bamboo stove sank to the south of the sea; the eaves were rustling and raining for three days, and the plantains were spread out for several feet. Negative.

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The pine moon is cool at night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds.

The sunken plums and floating melons are cool in the ice and snow,

The green trees are shaded and the summer is long, and the towers are reflected in the pond.

The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the roses fill the courtyard with incense.

Poems about the cool evening breeze in summer

The flute plays three or four sounds of the evening breeze

Six or seven miles across the grassy field, the flute plays the sound of the evening breeze three or four times. After returning home after a full meal, I don’t take off my clothes. Lying in a coir raincoat and lying under the bright moon.

From: "Answering the Bell and the Weak Old Man" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Shepherd Boy

Evening breeze is bold and powerful, bullying each other

Evening evening The temperature is a little bit powerful, and the evening wind is bold and powerful. Why be angry when it is cold? Who knows when there will be a frost in the future.

From: "Evening Breeze" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Wanli

The evening breeze does not allow to detect the clear ripples

The evening breeze does not allow to detect the clear ripples, but it allows heavy curtains to hang down to the ground. There are no mountains in the plains to cover the setting sun, and the west window turns red when the moon comes.

< p> From: "Evening Breeze" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yang Wanli

A pear tree fell in the evening breeze

Snow-clad and snow-haired green jade beaders, a group of fishermen in the shadow of the stream. Surprised Flying far away to reflect the green mountains, a pear tree falls in the evening breeze.

From: "Herons" Era: Tang Author: Du Mu

The evening wind and the slanting sun are very sad

< p> I remember leaning against the building alone on the spring mountain, and the dusk clouds are closing in the distant mountains. I am returning to the boat faintly between the waves. I have gone out early with a long moon, but it is time to part ways and pass through autumn. The evening wind and the slanting sun are very sad.

< p> From: "Huanxisha" Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Feng Yansi

Boating in the evening breeze

There is no end to the tranquility, I will go wherever I go. Boating in the evening breeze will lead to a path of flowers Entering the mouth of the stream. At night, turn to the west ravine and look across the mountain to the south. The smoke from the pond is flying and melting, and the moon is low in the forest. Something is happening and it is diffuse. I would like to be the old man holding the pole.

From: "Spring Blossoms Like Ye" "Xi" Era: Tang Author: Qi Wuqian

The plum blossoms are falling in the courtyard in the evening breeze

The bun hurts the spring, and the languid hair is more combed, the plum blossoms are falling in the courtyard in the evening breeze, and the moon is sparse with light clouds. The jade duck smokes in the stove and the brain is leisurely, the red cherry tent covers the tassels, and the rhinoceros also relieves the cold.

From: "Huanxi Sand" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Li Qingzhao

Indifferent to the evening breeze

Standing on the long embankment, the evening wind blows. The shower has stopped, and the sky is desolate. Thousands of willows are blocked, covering the thousands of miles of arrow waves. Boats and cars are going here, everyone is rushing for fame and fortune. I think of the prodigal son. , driving all day long, feeling that the hometown is far away. What do you mean? The embroidered pavilion is lightly thrown away, the brocade characters are rare, and the years are spent leisurely. I am tired of my travels, tired of my illness, and I have recently become familiar with the taste of official travel. This feeling, vertical Who can write incense notes and send them to me? Even if Meng Guang fights to find out about me, I will become more and more haggard day by day.

From: "Ding Feng Bo" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Liu Yong

Evening wind has not yet fallen

My eyebrows are slightly filled with shame, the evening wind has not yet fallen, and the patches of embroidery are dotted with heavy carpets. The old embankment is divided into swallowtails, the osmanthus is light and the gulls are leaning against the remaining clouds. Thousands of silk threads are complaining about the green, gradually When you enter the road, you will find the mysterious stream in Xianwu. The intestines are overflowing, and you can see them when you are separated by flowers. The waist is clear on the back. You wander around. The title door is melancholy, and the falling shoes are lingering. It is difficult to count the secluded periods. I am still awake, and the eyes are affectionate. The broad width is due to spring. Ming. The affairs of the court and the solitary smoke are cold, the lake is full, and the wind and rain make people sad. The mountains and daisy are dim, and the dust waves are green without a trace

From: "Three Criminals Crossing the River Clouds" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wu Wenying

Only the ashes of paper money are carried by the evening breeze

After thousands of years of tune, once empty, only the ashes of paper money are carried by the evening breeze. No matter how much the cuckoo sings in the blood smoke tree, it cannot bring back a spring dream...

I am embarrassed and resentful, the evening wind has not yet fallen, and the embroidery is dotted with heavy carpets. The old embankment is divided into swallowtails, osmanthus and light gulls, and the treasure is leaning on the remaining clouds. Thousands of silks are resentful of the green, gradually entering the fairy dock maze. The intestines are overflowing, and when you see them when you are separated by flowers, the back is clear and the waist is clear. You wander around. The door is melancholy, and the falling shoes are lingering. It is difficult to count the quiet period. I have just begun to wake up, and my eyes are affectionate. The width is due to spring. Things in the Ming Dynasty are cold with the solitary smoke, The lake is full of wind and rain, and people are sad. The mountain daisies are dim, and the dust waves are green without a trace...

From: "Three Criminals Crossing the River Clouds" Era: Song Author: Wu Wenying The summer wind blows very cool Which poem should I use to describe it?

"One of the Five Drunken Letters at Wanghu Tower on June 27th" by Su Shi, a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty

The black clouds turned ink and did not cover the mountains; Baiyu jumped into the boat with dancing beads.

The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky.

Writing about the wind: Suddenly, a strong wind swept across the earth, causing the rain and clouds to fly on the lake. The word "suddenly" is used very lightly, but it highlights the rapid change of the sky and shows the huge power of the wind. The last sentence writes about sky and water: After the rain, the sky cleared, the wind and waves calmed down, the poet abandoned his boat and climbed up the building, leaning on the railing and looking out, he saw no water on the lake, the water reflected the sky, the color of the water was as bright and clear as the sky, and the same color was blue. Where's the wind? Where's the clouds? I don't know where they are. It's as if everything just now never happened. Tags: Composition classics Previous article: Ten years of Eason Chan’s famous quotes, Ten years of love, beautiful sentences Next article: Blessings starting with hundred Blessings starting with nine

Poems describing the coolness of running water in the mountains in summer

I am at home in the southern part of the country and east of the east, and I always make new things every year.

After the shad are out, the orioles are blooming, and when the plums are ripe, there are frequent storms.

Guan Gai dares to practice bad luck with others, and avoids the people of Qin without reducing mulberry and hemp.

The sunset is even more desolate, reflecting the clear stream and the kerchief.

On the night of May 16th, when I was sick and bored, I got up and walked to the moon. Five poems

Six poems from the Empress Dowager's Pavilion

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The secret hall is full of sparse summer trees, and a cicada sings at the beginning of the rain.

The winning girl should be mounted on a luan fan to help the south wind grow a thorny heart.

Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty

Although the summer nights are hot but clear, the fourth watch is better than the third watch.

The dew falls from the jade rabbit fibrous roots, and the wind grows at the bottom of the Milky Way waves. Ancient poems describing coolness

Autumn rain - the sky above the tall buildings is like dusk, and the rain is rustling on the sycamore leaves.

Autumn night - I can't find the sound of autumn when I wake up, and the steps are covered with phoenix leaves and the sun shines brightly.

The sound of autumn - I haven’t realized the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the phoenix leaves in front of the steps have already sounded the sound of autumn.

Autumn Leaves - The wind blows the bamboos in the deep night, and the sound of thousands of leaves is filled with hatred.

Autumn color - the new moss in the urn damaged by rain is green, and the leaves in the horizontal forest are red in autumn.

Autumn Moon - The moonlight soaks into the water and soaks into the sky, creating a clear and bright atmosphere that echoes with each other.

Autumn chrysanthemum - I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow down in the north wind.

Qiu Si——There is no news about my old friend thousands of miles away, so I went to the river to ask Duanhong.

Autumn Sorrow - There is no way that I am always free, and I write about my sorrow every night with my solitary lamp.

Autumn - the west wind blows leaves all over the lakeside, and I am so excited to change into autumn clothes for the first time.

Autumn Embrace - It’s a sigh of passage when I go out, and I see the leaves flying by the lake.

Autumn Dream——The first time I return to Qingmeng in the late autumn night, there is a burning lamp in front of my bed.

Memories of Autumn - The anvil and pestle beat the moon in the deep lane, and the sycamore trees shook down in the autumn of my hometown.

Autumn Enlightenment - Everyone explains the tragic events of autumn, but it is not like the poet who knows them thoroughly.

Taste of Autumn - Crickets alone know that autumn is early, and banana trees are raining heavily.

1. "Dwelling in the Mountains in Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.

2. "Climbing Wugongtai Temple in Autumn and Looking Away" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

After the ancient platform crumbled, autumn entered the heart of the hometown. There are few people coming to the wild temple, and the cloud peaks are separated by deep water.

The setting sun is still shining, and the cold chimes are all over the forest. Sad about the affairs of the Southern Dynasties, the Yangtze River is alone today.

3. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

When Gui Po was born, the autumn dew was faint, and the light ruffles were already thin and had not yet been changed.

I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room.

4. "Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.

The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love.

On what day the barbarians will be defeated, and the good men will stop the expedition.

5. "Climbing the North Tower of Xie Tiao in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The river city is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.

The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.

6. "Staying on the Jiande River" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.

7. Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn and sending a picture to Meng Haoran from the Five Tang Dynasties

In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.

Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?

8. "Autumn Eve" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.

The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.

9. "Climbing High" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky whistle in mourning, and the white birds fly back from the clear sand in Zhugong.

The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.

Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy.

10. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The dusk clouds have gathered up and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

11. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Tang Bai Juyi

Thousands of miles of clear light cannot be thought of, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world.

Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court?

It was the night when the old lady returned to the hospital after falling out of favor, and the old general did not go upstairs.

According to him, how many people have broken hearts, the Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away.

12. "Autumn View of Chang'an" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Outside the building leaning against the frost tree, there is no trace of the sky in the mirror.

The southern sky and autumn colors are both powerful.

13. "Autumn Wind" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

Where does the autumn wind come? Xiaoxiao sends the wild geese off.

When a visitor enters the garden tree, the solitary visitor is the first to smell it.

14. "Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring.

A crane flies above the clouds in the clear sky, bringing poetry to the dark night.

15. "Autumn Day" by Tang Gengwei

When the sun shines back into the alley, who is worried about coming?

There are few people walking on the ancient road, and the autumn wind moves the grain.

16. "Autumn Thoughts" by Zhang Zhang of the Tang Dynasty

Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang city, I wanted to write a book with great meaning.

I’m afraid that I can’t say it all in a hurry, and the pedestrians are about to open it again.

17. "Autumn Night Song, Autumn Climbing Orchid Mountain and Posting Five Pieces" by Tang Meng Haoran

In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. Looking at each other and trying to climb high, my heart is flying and chasing birds to death.

Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the boats on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?

18. "Su Muzhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

The sky is blue, the ground is yellow leaves, the autumn colors are in waves, and the waves are covered with cold smoke and green.

The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

The soul of the dark country, chasing the thoughts of the journey, unless every night, good dreams leave people to sleep.

Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.

19. "Proud of the Fisherman" by Song Fanzhong...>> Are there any poems that describe the gradually cooler summer evening

1. "Spring Thoughts" by Tang Li Bai

Swallow grass is like blue silk, and Qin mulberry has low green branches. When you return home in your arms,

It is when my concubine has a broken heart. If the spring breeze does not recognize me, why should I enter the Luo curtain?

2. "Spring Hope" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. I feel the flowers splashing with tears, and hate the birds that are leaving.

The beacon fire lasts for three months, letters home. It's worth ten thousand gold. The white hair scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust. What are the ancient poems that describe the scorching sun in summer?

Summer in the mountain pavilion is high and parallel

The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the tower is reflected in the pond.

The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the roses fill the courtyard with incense.

"Little Pond" by Yang Wanli

"The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it."

"Early Summer" by Sima Guang

April is clear and the rain is clearing,

It is clear when the household in Nanshan changes.

There are no catkins blowing in the wind,

Only the sunflowers are leaning towards the sun.

"Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellany" Fan Chengda

The plums are golden and the apricots are fat,

The wheat flowers, snow and white cauliflower are sparse.

No one passes the fence during the day,

Only dragonflies and butterflies fly.

"Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" Yang Wanli

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green,

The lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

Wang Jian looked at the moon on the fifteenth night

The ground in the courtyard is white and the trees are perched on it. The crow, the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.

Tonight the moon is bright as far as the eye can see, and I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts.

Quatrains

Du Fu

Two orioles sing in the green willows,

A row of egrets climbs into the blue sky,

Window Containing the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling,

The door is docked with ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu.

Meng Haoran's "The Great Summer Pavilion in the South Pavilion"

The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.

Enjoy the cool evening breeze, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space.

The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.

I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music.

I feel nostalgic for my old friend, and I am tired of my dreams at midnight.

"Summer in the Mountain Pavilion" by Gao Pian, a poet of the Tang Dynasty

The summer is long in the shade of green trees, and the balcony is reflected in the pond.

The water curtain moves in the breeze Get up, the shelves are full of roses and the courtyard is incense.

Song Dynasty poet Wang Ling's "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat"

The breeze is unable to kill the heat, and the setting sun flies up the mountain.

People are trapped and fear that the rivers and seas will run out. God would not hesitate to do it to the rivers and lakes.

"Enjoying the Coolness" by Qin Guan, a poet of the Song Dynasty

He came to pursue the coolness of the willows outside, and leaned on the Hu bed on the south side of the bridge.

The moon is bright, the boat flutes are rising, the wind is still in the pond, and the lotus flowers are fragrant.

"Chasing the Coolness on a Summer Night" by Yang Wanli, a poet of the Song Dynasty

The heat at night is still the same as the heat at noon, and the moon is bright when I open the door.

Where the bamboos are deep and the trees are humming with insects, there is sometimes a slight coolness just because of the wind.

Meng Haoran, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, "The South Pavilion is Huai Xin Da in Summer"

The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.

Enjoy the evening coolness by spreading out the air, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space.

The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.

I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music.

Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of my dreams.

"The Meaning of Summer" by Su Shunqin, a poet of the Song Dynasty

The summer in the courtyard is deep and the pomegranates are blooming all over the curtain.

It is noon in the shade of trees, and I hear the sound of a wandering warbler in my dream.

"Living in Seclusion in Early Summer" by Lu You, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty

Weng's family is placed in the scenic spot of the lake and mountain, and the wild path is sloping in the shade of the locust tree.

When the water is full, you can sometimes watch herons, and there are frogs croaking everywhere in the deep grass.

The dragon has already grown its shoots, but the wooden pen is still blooming.

Sighing, old friends come and go, who comes to sleep and drink tea in the afternoon. Please write a poem about the coolness of summer after the rain

My brother enjoys the spring rain from the top of the building

This is how Yuanlong's thoughts should be

The refreshing air makes people feel relieved

My children’s love urges me to wake up

This is a poem I wrote to my girlfriend. I feel very cool.

The pine moon is cool at night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds.

The sunken plums and floating melons are cold in the ice and snow. The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, filling the courtyard with roses and incense.

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