Poems about describing summer written by Bai Juyi

Jianglou looks out to attract guests at dusk. Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Bai Juyi Looking eastward to the dusk, the sea and sky are vast, and the mountains and rivers are wide and long.

There are lights on all sides of Wanjia City, and in the center of the Milky Way.

The wind blows on the ancient trees, sunny days rain, the moon shines on the flat sand, and the summer nights are frosty.

Can you cool off in Jianglou? It's cooler than Jun's thatched cottage.

Watching the Cutting of Wheat Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Bai Juyi The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy.

The south wind blows at night, and the wheat is covered with yellow.

The women and aunts carry baskets of food, and the children carry pots of pulp.

They go to the salary field with them, and the young men and women are in Nangang.

The weather is full of heat and rustic weather, and the sky is blazing on my back.

I am exhausted and don’t know how hot it is, but it’s a pity that the summer is long.

There is a poor woman with a baby next to her.

She is holding an earring in her right hand and a basket hanging on her left arm.

Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad.

The taxes on the family fields have been exhausted, and this is left to satisfy the hunger.

What merit do I have now? I once did not work in farming and mulberry trees.

The official salary is three hundred stones, and Yan has more food every year.

I feel ashamed when I think about this, and I will never forget it.

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Spring trip to Qiantang Lake Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Bai Juyi North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.

In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.

The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.

My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplar trees.

The charcoal seller Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Bai Juyi The charcoal seller cut firewood and burned charcoal in the southern mountains.

His face was dusty and smoky, his temples were gray and his fingers were black.

Where do you get money from selling charcoal? The clothes on your body and the food in your mouth.

Poor, I am wearing only plain clothes, and I am worried that the weather will be cold.

There is a foot of snow outside the city at night, and at dawn, a charcoal cart rolls over the ice track.

The cows were trapped and the people were hungry. The sun was getting high and they rested in the mud outside the south gate of the city.

Who are the two Pian Pian cavalry coming? The messenger in yellow is in white.

Holding the document in his hand and pronouncing the edict orally, he returned to the carriage and shouted at the oxen to lead them north.

A cart of charcoal weighs more than a thousand kilograms, and the palace envoy will regret it.

Half a piece of red gauze and one foot of silk are fastened to the cow's head and filled with charcoal.

Village Night Dynasty: Tang Dynasty|Author: Bai Juyi The frost grass is full of green caterpillars,

There are no people walking to the south of the village and to the north of the village.

Go out the front door alone and look at the wild fields.

The moon is bright and the buckwheat flowers are like snow.

Spring Poems Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Bai Juyi The low flowers and trees reflect the small makeup building, and there are two sorrows between the eyebrows when spring comes.

The parrot leaning on the railing, thinking about what to do and not looking back?

Other poets' poems describing summer

Farewell to Lin Zifang at dawn from Jingci Temple Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Yang Wanli After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

Early summer Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Zhu Shuzhen The swaying bamboo shadows cover the quiet window, and birds make noise in the sunset.

Xie Que’s begonias are flying away, and the weather is getting better for those who are trapped.

Song of the Summer Mountains Dynasty: Ming Dynasty | Author: Zhu Yunming The plums are green, the plums are yellow, the vegetables are fat, the wheat is ripe, and I am busy raising silkworms.

The mountain monk comes over the ridge to watch the tea master, while the village girl cooks the wine to make it fragrant.

Summer in the Mountains Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Li Bai Lazy shaking the white feather fan, naked in the green forest. Take off your towel and hang it on the stone wall, exposing the top to let in the pine breeze.

Summer in the Mountains Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Li Bai Lazy shaking the white feather fan, naked in the green forest. Take off your towel and hang it on the stone wall, exposing the top to let in the pine breeze.

Summer in the Mountain Pavilion Dynasty: Tang Dynasty|Author: Gao Pian The summer is long in the shade of green trees, and the reflection of the tower is into the pond.

The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, filling the courtyard with roses and incense. (Crystal Curtain One Work: Water Essence Curtain)