Compassion for farmers

(Tang Dynasty) Li Shen

Sow a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn.

There is no idle land in the world, and farmers are still starving to death.

Chrysanthemum

(Tang Dynasty) Huangchao

When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.

The towering incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor.

Horse

(Tang Dynasty) Li He

The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.

How can I be a golden person and walk quickly through the autumn.

Two Poems of the Yangtze River

(Song Dynasty) Su Bin

The heat lasts only three days, and the new coolness reaches ten thousand gold.

The white head changes the world, and the green grass imprints the Zen heart.

Let the cranes dance and listen to the intermittent chanting of crickets.

The longevity of a person who is extremely benevolent may not be as deep as the sea.

A happy rain in autumn is inscribed on Zhou Cai Laobi (Song Dynasty) Wang Zhidao

A severe drought spreads thousands of miles away, and the hearts of the people are eager to see Ni.

The sound of the eaves is heard slipping away at night, and the mountain air is seen as the morning approaching.

Three days into the summer heat, the plateau is full of plows.

What am I happy about when I come here? There is no mud left in my body.

Wind and rain after the end of summer

(Song Dynasty) Qiu Yuan

The strong wind drives the rain, and the remaining summer heat sweeps away the sky.

Because I know the state of heat and coolness, I will be hit instantly.

The paper window seems to have a gap, and the fan fan laughs in vain.

My son's reading of Qiu Sheng Fu reminds me of a drunken old man.

On July 24, it has been cold in the mountains for twenty-nine days and the heat has passed

(Song Dynasty) Zhang Xi

The world has not experienced heat yet, and the mountains are now offering clothes.

The sound of dew cicadas gradually fades away, and the autumn scenery begins to fade.

There are still many fortresses in the four seas, and there is no chance of resting for the rest of my life.

The drifting empty boss, everything goes against his will

Yangong Ci