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20 19 collection of ancient poems on solar terms in summer 17.

Day after day, the climate is hot; Every move, sweating like rain; Wipe it, sweat clothes; Fan by fan, the temperature drops; Tired, tired, exhausted. Blink and close, summer is coming, I wish you a happy day. The following is a collection of ancient poems by 17 about the 20 19 summer solar terms. Welcome to learn from them.

Summer Poem 1: Poisonous fever sent to Jane Cui and sentenced to sixteen brothers.

Don? Du Fu

It's hot in summer, and it's lucky, so Jingyang doesn't know autumn. There are collapsed wings under the forest and no boats in the water.

Thousands of rooms, but sweep the floor, close the door and rest the staff. I am unhappy when I am old, and I am worried when I travel.

It is difficult to release an empty bed when a poisonous snake is dying. On a hot night, the candle is bright and affectionate.

Open your chest and look at your brother-in-law. Binding with negative barbs, connected into resistance repair.

When I am in first frost, I will meet Linjiang Tower. Carrying great changes in meaning, satirizing poets and the like.

Being different in the same generation is not a question of seeking a physical examination. The emperor's special envoy's body and faith are excellent virtues.

Chu only chose Qi Zi, and Hanyuan belonged to Hua Yi. The short chapter goes straight to my heart, and the reason is for those who know.

Summer is hot in the second quarter: selling summer

Don? Bai Juyi

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.

A calm mind radiates heat, and a calm life is empty.

It's hard to get along more comfortably with others at this time.

Summer is hot in the third quarter: summer leisure

Don? Bai Juyi

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.

When I returned to the shore, I was proud of myself.

Clean your pillow and sleep in a cool place.

What do you have for lunch? One or two flavors of fish.

There are not many summer clothes, and there are only three or five things about banana yarn.

If you give enough money, you will get tired of long things.

Compared with others, I am too rich today.

Summer poem 4: fireflies

Don? Xu Yin

The moon falls in the west wing, the night shadow is empty, and the curtains wear curtains to reach the house.

Time flies like a string of pearls, because fire does not produce elms and willows.

Yellow scroll characters are illuminated, and green weeds are gently transformed.

If you want to know when to celebrate the festival, welcome Xia Feng in early June.

Poem 5 of "Great Summer": Dengshuge

Don? Yuan Jie

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.

The host is free, and I pour the wine.

Don't be different when sitting, don't hate being drunk.

No one listens to the song, no one surprises the waves.

Looking back again and again, four styles come to mind.

Who can keep the tassel, and the sun will be in disaster?

Please recite this meaning so that people who are confused can listen.

Poetry 6: In summer, Shuige listens to Jin Qingjia's Zhao Hua playing the flute.

Northern Song Dynasty? Huang tingjian

Bamboo can sing underwater dragons, and jade people should respond to the moonlight.

When can we wash away the air and heat in autumn and make it the wind of frosty days and fallen leaves?

Poem 7 of Daxia: Recalling Lingyin Temple in Daxia-Joan Hinton.

Northern Song Dynasty? Sushu

I read a warm guest speech and traveled in a cold spring.

The combination of this water and this mountain is particularly clean and convenient.

Almost all my life, I need two eyes to see clearly.

Green Yao is beautiful, and it takes three hectares to grow it.

There are showers and snow shows (left mountain, right mountain), and the mountains are boundless.

What can you ask for when you are in the near future?

The noodle restaurant is soaked in nine feasts, and the boat paddles.

Shrimp and loach are analyzed one by one.

When stepping on the bead wall, the pillow drags the nylon hook.

Thunder rumbled and snow flowed.

Jingjiang River is clean and slippery, and it is in a bit of a state.

Without me in the evening, summer is like autumn.

Salute the dust, and the mud will be ashamed.

I would rather take a bath in Qishan Phoenix than drink Jingzhou cattle.

Summer poem 8: the summer heat on the night of June 18.

Sima Song Guang

Old willow is noisy and desolate.

Human feelings suffer from the heat, so what if autumn is crisp?

Comb your hair before the wind when it rains cold water on the moon.

How to stay up late to pay tribute to the public?

Poems of Summer 9: Two Poems of Panasonic Lying in Summer

Chensong

Wei Yan has no arrogance and no business.

In the vast sea of clouds, dragons can't see.

I am a gardener, but I used to be a leading rafter.

Everything has been restored, and ten years is empty and bold.

Pavilion pine, pond bloom.

Fen Qing mud pollutes itself, but the roots are solid and the waves shake.

During the whole day, I felt lonely.

Evening fragrance, and look at this autumn.

Summer Poetry 10: Summer in June

Song fanghui

Dividing the sky into four steps, the most bitter thing is steaming.

Now I don't need desire, but I can't suffer from it.

It's going to rain again. Who knows how to hide ice?

Human resources return to yuan, and life depends on it.

Great summer poem 1 1: title of water tune

Great summer resort

Song of Liu Chenweng.

Harmony between heaven and earth, the first harmony.

On July 7th, in the new autumn, the Hehan bullfighting room came out on the moon.

For the first time, if you see Zhongzhou crossing the river, your temples are green and your cheeks are red.

A glass of wine on the stem is clear and auspicious.

Summer has passed, and it's cloudy in Huang Chengcheng.

Sannuoliya is three thick and motionless as a mountain.

Since then, it has been stormy, but it can last for three years.

Dance is willing to live a long life and ask for nothing in return.

Daxia Poetry 12: Lingyan Temple as the title

Bian Yu Song

Bending index is the most hidden of the four absolute indexes.

This scene is the best in the world, not just Dongzhou.

Jathyapple is full of white rocks, clouds and rain.

Ganquan pours down the mountainside, and the holy day pierces the rock head.

I don't know summer in the heat, but autumn is as refreshing.

The wind is high, the pine nuts fall, and the clock is floating in the sky.

The founder gave birth to Shi Lang, and the ancient temple is like a state.

People who are clever are mistaken by cleverness. Why?

The old monk smiled at each other, so he was always poor.

Move out of Penglai Island and wait for my fairy to swim.

Great summer poem 13: quiet hall book

Cai Xiang Song.

Don't learn from others and don't learn too deeply.

Don't learn to slow down the world and go with the flow.

In the daytime, it is difficult to judge right and wrong.

There is no vulgar depilator, and it is too loud.

The heat is bitter and turbid, and the clear spring flows in Gao Cen.

Martyrs have no love, so it is necessary to find them.

Summer Poetry 14: Answer Sun's long illness after retiring from office. Goodbye.

Cai Xiang Song.

Last year, the hot summer passed by Jingkou, and only my son saw the cows and horses leave. The temperature looks quaint, like entering Wei. It's hard to stay in the past, and it's hard to stay in the future. If Hong Zhong doesn't detain him. Poor autumn, I suddenly felt sick. The ant got into bed and raised his left elbow. Natural sages are waiting for them, and it is impossible to count them even and odd. Don't be happy with medicine, it's peace, and you can fight quickly after a few drinks. Immortals are still calm, and thousands of old books are still inferior. There is no job in the new year. Although I want to plow, there is no profit. The canoe will visit Wu Zhongchun, and I believe there are clouds on the wall. Knowing that the child's jade toe is far away from the visit, he is afraid to go out to meet him. Shantang always answers, and ChuPing has both color and taste. Tao Jia thought it was as big as an urn and as small as a barrel. Yesterday, I knew about life on the phone, and everything changed with time. I have heard that I am extremely worried that there is a price to pay for worshipping heaven. When the big article is short, you can see the vote at a glance. I answered Long song when I was forced to smoke, and the ugly son of Feize made him ugly. Qiantang Mountain is beautiful, with lakes and mountains, and the children frequently carry wine. Taking a bath in Wang Wan at dusk, 1000 stones turned into clouds and vomit. Let's talk outside and raise a glass to celebrate our birthday. It's beautiful. It is rare to enjoy the world, so don't say that children are ugly.

Great Summer Poems 15: Two Poems with Wang Dingguo

Toward Bu Zhi. Song (surname)

The poor good moon looks like a good man, and I'm going to recruit it into the window.

People say it will be a hot summer, and you can see thousands of stars.

When I miss you, my reflection is on the moon, as clear as a fairy column.

I'm sleeping and worrying about the sunrise. I'm riding home.

Midsummer Poetry 16: Stay in midsummer and call for Dai Bo.

The breeze refuses to come, and the hot sun refuses to dusk.

Under the mountain forest all my life, it is quite scattered.

There is an official in charge of the king's affairs. He is on his way.

I am not shy, but also sleepy.

I can't believe I'm in love with cowpea. I'm free from bondage.

There is no camp in the local area, floating here.

Yuan Ming should laugh at people, and there is no return.

Great Summer Poems 17: Ying Chao's Great Summer Book

Thank you for coming if the door is closed for a long time. If you are afraid of heat, you will be empty.

Green attracts tender moss to keep bird prints, and green hangs residual leaves with insect books.

What are the merits of cold springs coming out of wells? Invite cool rice for nothing.