Poems about the beautiful scenery of Chang 'an in summer

1. Summer Chang 'an Night Poem: (1) Stay overnight with the monk Ye, waiting for my friend Ding (Meng Haoran) when the sun sets, the valleys and valleys are hazy, the pines and cypresses are cold in the moon, and the ears are listening to the sound of Feng Shui. People who collect firewood return to their desires, birds perch in the quiet mist, but-because of your promise-I am waiting for you, waiting, playing the lute under the vines on the roadside. It's rainy night (Du Fu). It rains in spring, which is a good time to know the rain. It sneaked into the night with the wind. Mute, it moisten seach thing. The wild path is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers on Jinguan City are heavy. "A Night Outside" (Du Fu) The breeze rippled on the grass bank, through the night, and blew to my motionless tall mast. The stars fell obliquely from the clearing and the moon went downstream. I hope my art can bring me fame and free my sick old man from public office! Fly around, fly around, what am I like, a Sha Ou between heaven and earth. Finally, it was good in the middle of the south (Wang Wei), and the south came home late. It's better to be alone. Looking at the moon and thinking about a person in the distance (Zhang Jiuling) is gone forever. Now the moon is full at sea, and the horizon is * * *. At this time, it brings a separated heart and a thoughtful night. Although I blow out the candle, it is not dark, although I put on my coat, it is not warm. I couldn't bear to give it myself, and I had a good sleep. Za Shi (Shen Qi period) heard about Huanglong's defense, but often did not understand the soldiers. Poor boudoir, grew up in Han Jiaying. Young women are in spring this year, and lovers were in love last night. Who can raise the flag? A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain (Wang Wan), under the castle peak, we meandered forward. My boat and I followed the green water until the bank at low tide widened, and there was no wind to stir my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. Where can I get my hometown letter? The geese return to Luoyang to think about their old feelings, and they stay at night at the foot of Niuzhu Mountain (Li Bai). There is no cloud in the blue sky in Hexi tonight; When I look at the autumn moon on my deck, I think of the old general Xie in vain. I have poems; I can read, he hears others, but it's not mine. Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me. Moonlit Night (Du Fu) is in Fuzhou, far away. She is watching the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room. Far away, I pity my little children, but still can't remember Chang 'an. The fragrance is foggy and the clouds are wet, and the jade arm is cold. When to lean on the air, I remember my brother (Du Fu) on a moonlit night, and a wild goose sings in autumn. The dew is white from tonight, and so is the moon. What does life without you mean to me? However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? Li (Wang Wei), the envoy of Zizhou, said, "The trees of ten thousand valleys meet the sky, the cuckoos of a thousand peaks crow, and one night in Shan Yu, thousands of silk come from ten thousand valleys. The Chinese woman lost her building, and the Ba people sued Yutian. Professor Wen dare not rely on sages. At the end of the year, Nanshan (Meng Haoran) went back to Beique to write a book, and Nanshan went back to my home. I was abandoned in ignorance and many people died. White hair makes me old, and green sun makes me take it off. I'm pregnant forever. In my empty window, the moonlight is loose from a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou (Meng Haoran). The monkey whimpers on the shadowy mountain, the river passes through the night and the wind of leaves on both sides, and the moon crosses my lonely sail. I, a stranger in the inland area, miss my friend in Yangzhou. Two lines of tears will also to find the nearest touch of the sea. The reward for Cheng Yan's Autumn Night is a gift (Han Han's). The wind is early, the empty city is full of moonlight, the galaxy is full of geese, and the anvil is full of night. The festival should be seen later. I forgot the returning bird, and changed into an old friend (Dai Shulun) in an inn in a village. When the autumn moon was full, I met by chance in a thousand nights in towns and villages. In the south of the river, skeptics with dreams frightened the birds, exposing grass and covered with cold insects. The long-term traveler is drunk, and he is afraid of the morning bell. Yunyang Pavilion is separated from the Han God (four empty books) and separated by mountains and rivers several times. At first sight, I turned over my doubts and dreams and asked each other sorrow. The lonely lamp shines cold, and the deep bamboo floats black. What's more, they hated the Ming Dynasty. "Night Thoughts on Weizhuangtai", the piano sighs all night, the strings are full of sorrow, the lights are lonely, the moon falls outside the platform, and the grass fades, still looking forward to the old friend coming. Hometown letters can't be sent, and Qiuyan goes back to the south. Xie Yan literature "Poem from Night" (Fan Yun) balcony fog first, dream broken. The distant mountains are hidden, the flat sand is broken and the thread is still broken. The strings are sad. I am in charge of the East Expressway. I sent a farewell poem to Shen Jishi (Fan Yun), and the atmosphere at night was clear and clear. Autumn wind and bitter rain in two townships, a thousand miles of autumn moon. Cold branches are better than flowers, and frost apes are alone. Suddenly left me, I lost my memory. I looked at the poem of Weaver Girl (Fan Yun) and felt sorry for myself in the night sky. I spare no effort to defend myself. My messenger was dispersed by the vortex of rain and sand, and the gate was closed to a traveler; The mountain is the wall on my road. However, I endured the poor existence for ten years and found a perch and a small branch here. This night was safe. In the middle of Jiangyin Road (Zhang Yanshi) in Zhouxing, after the rain, I invaded a foot of muddy water, destroying the rotten willow trees and randomly filled doors in Puhe. In my dream, I heard the sound of a broken corner, which made me look fashionable to the old scar from the beginning. Fish and salt are everywhere, and every family is full of children and grandchildren. It even spread the imperial edict to broaden the people's power and how to confront Rice and San Qian. Night at the pavilion. The stars and rivers in the sky are jumping on the three mountains. I hear the women in the distance crying after the battle. I see the savage fishermen and woodcutter sleeping in the morning-dragons, rushing horses, not generals now-they are dust. Be quiet for a while. Oh, the turmoil of the world. Back to Lumen Mountain (Meng Haoran) in the evening, the bell in the mountain temple sounded the coming of night, and I heard the people in the fishing city staggering on the ferry. People came to Gu Jiang along the sand road, and others returned to Lumen by boat. Lumen opened a smoky tree in the moonlight and suddenly went to Pang Gong's seclusion. The pine path of stone leaves is long and lonely. Where a hermit lives and moves, he never needs a companion. From Xiakou to Yueyang, Yingzhou, I sent my source to Midtown (Liu Changqing). There was no ripple in the river and no mist on the island, but to my friends, the scenery was blurred. Birds in the setting sun crossed Hankou, the autumn sky mixed with Dongting Lake, and a cold horn sounded from the desolate mountain wall, which reminded me of being parked next to a broken fort. Jia Yi wrote to worry about the Han Dynasty and Changsha went to pity the ancient and modern. Later, Ezhou (Lu Lun) opened its eyes to see Hanyang City, but it was still a lonely sail. It is estimated that passengers sleep during the day and know the calm waves, while boat people feel the tides at night. Sanxiang worries about its temple. My heart has traveled three thousand miles, homesick for the moon, but the war left me no legacy. Oh, I heard the pain of these drums by the river! . Untitled (Li Shangyin) Last night's star, last night's wind, the west of the studio, and the east of the Guitang. Although I don't have the wings of Cai Feng on me, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn across the spring wine. When it warms me, I will remind you how to bet and divide Cao into two parts: shooting a wax lamp and shooting a red light. After listening to the drums and becoming an official, Lantai's class became a tent. An untitled song (Li Shangyin) is empty talk, and the moonlight is upstairs for five minutes. It's hard to cry for a long time I tried to read your notes in a hurry. I found that the blue ink was too light to burn your candle in its kingfisher feather lantern, and a sweet smell was stolen from your hibiscus curtain. But what I couldn't reach was the charming mountain. You were on the other side, parked on Jiande River overnight outside Wanfeng (Meng Haoran). When my boat moved in the fog, the sunlight weakened and ancient memories began. In the wild low trees, Jiang Qingyue sits alone in the secluded bamboo pavilion (decorated by Wang Wei), playing the piano and whistling. Too softly for anyone to hear, the moon shines. It is autumn night to send Qiu Yuanwai (Wei) to Huai Army, and it is autumn night to take a walk and sing cool days. You seem to be awake, too. Ge Shuge (Westerner), a constellation with seven high stars, is Shu Ge who raises his sword at night. No more barbarians, nor their horses and cows, dared to wade across the border. The owner of Furong Mountain (Liu Changqing) who stayed in the snow was far away at dusk, freezing in the cold, and the house was poor. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and the snow returns home at night. The geese fly high in the next song (Lu Lun) and flee at night. If they want to ride lightly, the snow is full of bows and knives. The next song (Lu Lun) points to the depths of hard rocks. Yeshan Temple (Li Bai) is a dangerous building, with a height of 100 feet. You can pick the stars with your hands. You dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the people. Yu Jiefen (Li Bai) has a cold dew on the jade steps, and the bottom of the silk is wet, wandering for a long time. But it went down.

2. What poems praise the beauty of Chang 'an? They recalled the heyday of the new century, and there were still thousands of families in the town. Rice is full of millet, and public and private granaries are rich. There are no tigers on the road in Kyushu, so you can go out for a long trip without any pain. Lu started a class where men and women knitted together. From the preface of the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu's Memories of Time Past: Although the title is Memories of Time Past,

The first memory is about the fear of trusted eunuch Li and his pet Zhang Liangdi, which led to a bad discipline and chaotic national politics. The purpose is to warn Tang Daizong not to follow the old path of Su Zong. The second reminiscence of Tang Xuanzong's Kaiyuan Prosperity aims to encourage Daizong to devote himself to restoring the prosperity of the past, rather than recalling the past for the sake of recalling the past. First, I recall that the emperor visited Shuofang and rode into Xianyang thousands of times.

A bloody horse, Aozi Yinshan, drove East Lake into Tibet. It is not surprising that Yecheng has been repeated, and the children in Guanzhong are bad.

Zhang Hou doesn't like being busy, which even led to today's chaos. Work hard to make up for everything.

I have served you, so it is imperative to send troops to clean you. In order not to let the brave stay in the center, it caused the defense of Xiqiang.

Dogs come straight to the imperial bed, and hundreds of officials follow the king. I want to see Fu Jiezi in the north, but I don't need to go to Shu Lang.

Secondly, recalling the heyday of Kaiyuan, there were thousands of families in the small town. Rice is fat and white, and public and private warehouses are rich.

There are no wolves and tigers on the road in Kyushu, which is a good day to travel. Wan Qi, Lu Mao, driver class, male plow female mulberry.

The sage in the palace plays the cloud gate, and all friends in the world are sticky. There has been no catastrophe for more than 100 years, and Uncle Sun has learned Xiao He's law.

Do you smell a piece of silk worth 10 thousand yuan? Today, a field is bleeding. Luoyang Palace was burnt out, and the Fox and Rabbit Cave was newly demolished in the ancestral hall.

I can't bear to ask my age, but I'm afraid I'll leave at the beginning. My junior minister, Lu Chong, was powerless, and the imperial court remembered his official title.

Zhou Xuan zhongxing looked at my emperor and shed tears. Jianghan was exhausted. One is that Su Zong ascended the throne in Lingwu, regained Guanzhong, and recaptured two Beijing cities with soldiers from Yinshan. Donghu Anqingxu rushed to Hebei to defend Yecheng, and Shi Siming sent troops to save Yecheng Anqingxu. It is expected that he will degenerate, rebel and fall back to Luoyang, Tokyo.

All day long, Su Zong did not dare to please and trust Li, a villain in Guanzhong, and was afraid of Zhang Liangdi in the harem, which led to poor political discipline and chaos in the country. Today, Mr. Dai is still struggling to eliminate the platform. When I was an official myself.

Beside the emperor, he also took up his official position to worship his retinue. On behalf of his ancestors, he followed King Guangping to worship the marshal of the military forces in the world, and it was unstoppable to recover the two capitals. Dai Zong listened to the slanderers of eunuch Cheng, seized the handle of the soldiers, and made the troops in Qiyong area thin, unable to stop the enemy from going abroad.

As a result, the Tubo invaded, the two capitals fell, the treasures were burned and robbed, and the officials were in a mess, so they didn't have time to put on their shoes and fled to Shaanxi with Daizong. When will a brave man like Fu Jiezi come to avenge the national humiliation? As long as the country can destroy Kou Zhongxing, it doesn't matter whether I do it or not.

Secondly, in the heyday of Kaiyuan, small cities had a population of 10,000, a bumper harvest of agriculture, sufficient grain reserves and full warehouses for storing rice grains. Social order is stable, the world is peaceful, there are no bandits and thieves running rampant, there are no tigers on the roads, and the journey is safe. You can go out for a long trip at any time, so you don't have to choose a good day.

At that time, handicrafts and commerce were developed, and vendors' vehicles could be seen everywhere. Men plow women's mulberry, each doing his own thing and getting his place.

The emperor in the palace played music to worship heaven and earth, which was peaceful and peaceful. The social atmosphere is good, people are friendly and harmonious. There has been no serious disaster for more than one hundred years.

The country is rich and the people are strong, and politics is clear. Who knows that after the Anshi Rebellion, the countryside was deserted and the price was expensive, and a piece of silk cloth had to be sold for millions.

Luoyang's palace was burned to the ground, and Tubo also captured Chang 'an, occupied it for half a month, and Daizong quickly recovered two capitals. I dare not talk about the past with the old people, for fear that they will hurt each other from the Anshi Rebellion to two Beijing cities.

I am stupid and incompetent, but the court gave me the position of foreign minister in the supervision and correction department. I hope that the contemporary emperors can restore the politics of the early Zhou Dynasty like Zhou Xuanwang, and let the Zhou Dynasty restore the country like Zhongxing. I will be very excited in Bashu area where Jianghan flows.

Appreciation: Although the title is "Memories of Time Past", it is actually a satire. The first song recalls Tang Suzong's trust in eunuchs and his fear of his wife, so as to warn Daizong not to repeat the mistakes of his parents; The second song recalls that Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty was the prosperous time of Kaiyuan, with the purpose of encouraging Daizong to restore the prosperity of the past, rather than recalling the past for the sake of recalling the past.

The first song has nine sentences in the first paragraph and eight sentences in the second paragraph. The last paragraph, nine sentimental sentences, Su Zong's moral decay.

At that time, Su Zong rose up and recovered Xijing Chang 'an, and led the Uighur soldiers to defeat An Qingxu. All those who Su Zong thought were talented were appointed, so Li was appointed. But lucky Zhang Liangdi naturally has little time to manage politics.

Therefore, ZTE's industry is still in a stagnant stage. "Being unhappy later" shows pride and indulgence.

"Busy busy" made him cringe and fear. This clearly shows the meaning of fear.

Wang Zhu said, "It is difficult to restore order from chaos. Make up the quartet and operate Hebei outside. "

The eight sentimental sentences in the next paragraph can't be aroused. At the beginning of Dai Zongchu, he was a marshal and sent his troops to purge. When he led the troops, he stayed in Beijing, Tubo invaded, Su Zong fled again, and the border could not be settled for a while, so I hope to have a figure like Fu Jiezi. Du Fu intended to avenge the national humiliation.

In the sentence of "old Confucianism", the author lamented that he could not die for the peace and chaos of the country. The second song has twelve sentences in the upper paragraph and ten sentences in the lower paragraph.

The first sentence 12 reflects the prosperity of Kaiyuan. At that time, the country was rich and the people were strong, and the people's security was stopped by theft. Politics is peaceful and clear, folk customs are simple, and etiquette is orderly, which is better than the rule of Zhenguan.

There is a regret that Emperor Tang Ming neglected political affairs, so it turned from prosperity to decline. Ten sentences in the next paragraph, sad and chaotic, looking forward to rejuvenation.

From the beginning of the century to the writing of this poem, there was constant war and the people were miserable. "Silk ten thousand money, no complex Wan Qi Lu Mao yi.

The field is bleeding and there is no room to go back to the barn. Dongluo burns, Xijing fox and rabbit, the road is a jackal, and there is no cloud gate in the palace. "

(Qiu Du's poems are detailed) I can't bear to look straight at the scene after the chaos. Therefore, the author here laments that ZTE's career can only hope for the king of later generations.

Although Du Fu observed the reality from the standpoint and ideal of the landlord class, the prosperous population, peaceful environment and adequate food and clothing described in the second poem are also what the working people hope. So Du Fu's political ideal is beneficial to the broad masses of people.

Poets have always had the lofty ideal of "being humble and afraid to forget the country" and the spiritual realm of "being a great refuge for all the poor in the world". "Late minister incompetent, lu court official title. Zhou Xuanzhongxing looked at my emperor and spilled blood. Jianghan is physically weak. "

In troubled times.

3. Poems describing summer scenery (1) contain the word "summer"

1. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting")

Living in the depths of the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin's "Yat Sen Qing")

The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun's "Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea")

4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu's Summer Sigh)

5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu's "Hot")

6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love long summer days. (Li Ang's "Xia Lian")

7. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can's "Xiuting sends China to send Wang Shaofu back to the county")

8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda's Xi Qing)

9. Qingjiang Baocun, Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu's "Village")

10. Why do you hate wheatgrass when she is gone? Xia Muyang and Yin are just cute. (Qin Guan's "Dark Days in March")

(2) Xia Jing's poems without the word "Xia"

1. Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and a dragonfly had already stood on his head. (Yang Wanli's "Little Pool")

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. (Zhao Shixiu's "You Yue")

3. The mountains and fields are all green, and it rains like smoke in the regular sound. (April in the Country by Weng Juan)

The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are of different colors. (Yang Wanli, "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang")

5. The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze crows at midnight. (Xin Qiji's "Walking along Huangsha Road in Xijiang Moonlight Night")

6. The crystal curtains are breezy and the roses are fragrant. (Gao Pian's "Mountain Pavilion Summer")

7. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village")

8. The Yang Shuhua on the 30-mile path is covered with a white carpet, and green money is stacked on the lotus leaves in the stream. (Du Fu's "Wandering in Queque")

9. The Mao Ting in Matsushita is cool in May, and the Tingshayun tree is pale in the evening. (Dai Shulun's "Tezhi Chuanshan Show")

10. From going to the beam, dating gulls in the water. (Du Fu's "Jiangcun")

1 1. Tornado winds come and go, and the water surface looks like the sky below the lake. (June 27, Su Shi's "Drunk Book of Wanghu Building")

12. Plum acid splash teeth, banana green sieve. (Yang Wanli, "Taking a nap in early summer")

Hope to adopt it in time!

4. The poem "summer village Za" describing the beautiful summer scenery (I)

Fan Song Chengda

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

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Song Yang Wanli

Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.

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

Chu Xiao Jingci Temple saw Lin Zifang off.

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.

On June 27th, I read the drunken book in Lake House.

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Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

5. Poem 1 Xiao Chi about the beautiful summer scenery-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.

Spring is silent because it can't stand the thin water, and the shade reflects the water because it likes the soft scenery on sunny days. As soon as the lotus leaf emerged from the water, a little dragonfly stood on it.

2, "Xiao Jingci Temple Send Lin Zifang"-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.

Finally, the scenery of the West Lake in June is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will never be seen in the sky, and lotus flowers are particularly bright and red in the sun.

3. Summer in the Mountain Pavilion-Tang Gaopian

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond.

The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

The trees are lush and dark, the summer is long, and the reflection of the balcony is reflected in the pond. The water curtain shakes and the breeze blows, and the roses are full of fragrance.

4, "Early Summer in the Guest"-Song Sima Guang

In April of early summer, the weather was sunny and warm, and it cleared up after a rain. After the rain, the mountains were greener and more pleasant, and the mountains in the south became clearer.

There is no catkin because of the wind, but the sunflower is inclined to the sun.

In April, the weather is sunny and warm. After the rain, the mountains are greener and more pleasant, and the opposite Nanshan becomes clearer and cleaner. There are no catkins fluttering in the wind, only sunflowers blooming towards the sun.

5, "Xi Qing"-Song Fan Chengda

Plums are ripe in the window, and bamboo shoots come out of the forest under the wall.

I don't even know if the rain will go in spring, but it will get deeper when it clears up in summer.

Plums are ripe in the window, and bamboo shoots grow under the wall. It kept raining, and when it cleared up, I didn't know that spring had passed, and summer was already very late.

6. Poems about beautiful scenery in summer. On a summer night, I sigh that Du Fu in Tang Dynasty is immortal and toxic.

Andrew Wan Lifeng, the wind blows my skirt, and the paradise of science comes from Kazuki Watanabe musicians, and the forest stretches on. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.

When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies. No matter big or small, it is adaptive. In poor years, I miss Pigos and defend the frontier.

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 Lanzi is buried, it is better to return early, and the north city is sad and the stork flies. When the situation is troublesome, you will be tired, and when you think hard, you will be healthy.

On June 27, Su Shi Wang Hulou was drunk with books, covered with dark clouds and jumped into the boat in white rain. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

[Note] 1. Wang Hu Building: It's near the West Lake in Hangzhou. 2. Flipping ink: Black clouds like ink roll over in the sky.

Cover up: cover up, cover up. 3. Jumping beads: describe raindrops jumping on the boat like pearls.

4. Wind: The wind rolls up from the ground. [Explanation] This poem describes a torrential rain that came and went in a hurry on the West Lake in summer.

The first sentence said that dark clouds were rolling, the second said that it was raining cats and dogs, and the last two said that after the rain, it cleared up. How fast nature changes, and how magical poets use pens.

After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is 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.

[Note] 1. Xiao: Good morning. Jingci Temple: The full name is "Jing Ci 'en Guangxiao Temple". Lingyin Temple is two famous Buddhist temples in the north and south mountains of the West Lake.

Lin Zifang: the author's friend, secretary of the cabinet in the official residence. 2. Four seasons: spring, summer, autumn and winter.

This refers to other seasons except June. 3. Infinite green: Because the lotus leaf has a wide area, it seems to be connected with the sky, so it is infinitely green.

4. Different: special, different. Another kind of red: red is particularly prominent.

[Appreciation] The beauty of the West Lake has always been the object of description by literati. Yang Wanli's song has been passed down through the ages with its unique technique, which is worth savoring. "After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June." The first sentence seems abrupt, but it is actually an atmosphere. Although the reader has not yet appreciated the beauty of the West Lake from the poem, he can already feel it from the amazing tone of the poet.

This sentence seems to be blurted out, which is the most intuitive feeling after shock and ecstasy, thus strengthening the beauty of the West Lake. Sure enough, "the lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are of different colors." The poet used "blue" and "red" to highlight the strong visual impact of lotus leaves and lotus flowers. The lotus leaf is boundless as if connected with the sky, and the weather is magnificent, which not only depicts the infinity of the lotus leaf, but also renders the grandeur of heaven and earth, and has an extremely rich sense of spatial modeling.

"Reflecting the sun" and "Lotus" set each other off to make the whole picture beautiful and vivid. The whole poem is easy to understand, and the outstanding thing is to write feelings first, and then write the real situation, thus creating an effect of being empty first and then real. After reading it, you can really feel the beauty of the West Lake in June, "the four seasons are different".

[Author] Yang Wanli (1127-1206) was born in Jishui, Jizhou (now Jishui, Jiangxi), whose real name is Ting Xiu and Cheng Zhai. Shaoxing was a scholar in twenty-four years.

When he was filial, the official served the prince. Guangzong is called the secretary supervisor.

Gong Shi is one of the "Four Great Masters in Southern Song Dynasty".

He began to study "Jiangxi Poetry School", then studied Wang Anshi and the poems of the late Tang Dynasty, and finally got married. He wrote more than 20,000 poems in his life.

Can also read. And Zhai Chengji.

Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

The four seasons are full of pastoral excitement (plowing during the day and harvesting at night). In the Song Dynasty, Fan Chengda plowed during the day and harvested at night, and the children in the village took care of their own affairs. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

[Note] 1. Miscellaneous feelings: Poems written for pleasure without a fixed theme. 2. Farming: weeding.

3. Achievements of hemp: Twisting hemp into thread. 4. Responsible for each other: Everyone has a certain job.

5. Unsolved: I don't understand. 6. Provide: engage and participate.

[Analysis] "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellany" is a group of large-scale family poems created by the poet after he retired to his hometown. There are 60 poems, which describe the rural scenery in spring, summer, autumn and winter and the life of farmers, and also reflect the exploitation and hardships suffered by farmers. This is one of them, which describes a scene of rural summer life.

The first sentence "Going out to farm during the day, getting hemp at night" means: weeding in the field during the day and rubbing hemp thread at night. "Tillage" means weeding.

In early summer, the seedlings need weeding. This is what men should do.

"Ji Ma" refers to women who rub twine and weave cloth at night after finishing other work during the day. This sentence directly wrote the labor scene.

The second sentence "the children in the village mind their own affairs" refers to men and women. The whole poem uses the tone of an old farmer, and "children" refers to young people. "Being in charge" means that both men and women are not allowed to be idle and mind their own business.

In the third sentence, "children and grandchildren are not prepared for farming and weaving", and "children and grandchildren" refer to those children who can neither farm nor weave, but are not idle. They have been in contact with and love labor since childhood, so they "learn to grow melons under the shade of mulberry trees" and learn to grow melons under the lush mulberry trees.

This is a common phenomenon in rural areas, but it is quite distinctive. The conclusion shows the naive interest of rural children.

With a fresh style, the poet described the tense labor atmosphere in the early summer in the countryside in a more delicate way, which made it interesting to read. Four-season rural hybrid Fan Song becomes a big Li Jinxing fat, and wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. Note: ① Maihua-Maisui is called Tuhua, which is white and green, and it is in April and May of the lunar calendar in Suzhou, south of the Yangtze River.

Cauliflower-refers to rape flower. April and May of the lunar calendar are bright yellow, with fallen flowers and seeds, so it is called "sparse".

② Day length-the longest day from summer to day. Hedge, autumn hedge.

Qu Yuan's June wind filled the lake with clear lotus fragrance, and the red and green fans reflected clear waves. Mulan boat is like a flower girl, a lotus house, and Ai 'er.

Xia Daishiping suckling duck pond, the 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.

Songs and land tours in early summer have turned red and purple into dust, and the sound of cuckoo has entered the summer. It was during my endless journey in Sang Ma that I realized that I was a peaceful person.

In the water margin, the sun in Shi Naian 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.

7. A poem describing the summer scenery, "Drinking on the lake after the rain"

Su Shi

The water is bright and clear,

It's rainy in the mountains.

In order to compare the West Lake with the West Lake,

Light makeup is always appropriate.

High-profile "Summer in the Mountain Pavilion"

The trees are dark and the summer is long.

The balcony is reflected in the pond,

The water curtain moves and the breeze rises.

The roses all over the yard smell delicious.

Xia's: 1, Xia is thinking in Nanting, and he is awesome.

The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.

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.