Ancient poetry in the heat

Four ancient poems about the great summer heat

Four ancient poems about the great summer heat. Our culture is profound and has a long history. In this special solar term, many poets have written four or four ancient poems about summer, and we should all appreciate these poems. Next, I will take you to learn more about four ancient poems about the great summer heat.

Ancient Summer Poems 1

"Bridge south enjoys the cool" in the upper reaches of the land

Carry a stick to chase the willow outside, and draw a bed on the south bank of the bridge.

In the moonlight, the ship's flutes are jagged and the wind gathers lotus fragrance.

Bai Juyi is in Xiao Xia.

Why do you have to worry about the heat in summer and end up in the hospital?

There is nothing in front of me but the breeze under the window.

Bai Juyi, summer leisure

I don't go out in summer, and no guests come.

There are deep curtains in the quiet room and new floors in the yard.

Deng Shu, Jie Yuan of Zuo Ting

It's very hot in summer, try to climb the gazebo.

With the porch, you can't breathe, and suddenly you are born in autumn.

What are the ancient poems about Daxia 2?

First of all, I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the pipa and humming a song.

Vernacular interpretation: Sitting alone in a quiet bamboo forest in summer, sometimes playing the piano and sometimes whistling.

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty poet

Author: Wang Wei

Source: Bamboo House

Second, the summer heat is close to Sanqiu, and the forest clock moves in nine summers.

Interpretation of Vernacular Language: It's hot in summer, not far from autumn, and fireflies are flying and dancing in the forest.

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty poet

Author: Yuan Zhen

Source: mid-June in summer.

Third, I don't go out in summer and have no guests.

Interpretation of vernacular: It was too hot to go out and no guests arrived.

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: poet Bai Juyi

Source: Summer Leisure

Fourth, the trees grow dark in summer, and the balcony reflects into the pond. The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

Vernacular interpretation: Summer is here, the days are getting longer and longer, the trees are dense, and the reflection of the balcony lies on the surface of the pond. The breeze is blowing, and the water waves are rippling, just like shaking a glittering and translucent curtain. The roses on the shelf are fragrant, and the whole yard is filled with refreshing fragrance.

Dynasty: Late Tang Dynasty

Author: Gao Pian

Source: Shanting Summer

Five, it's sunny and hot, and it's all flies and mosquitoes when you're tired of sitting around.

Vernacular interpretation: Tiandasan was smoked by hot air, and there were two mosquitoes who met this fly.

Dynasty: modern

Author: poet Heshui Zuo.

Source: Great Summer