An ancient poem describing the heat.

Xiao Xia's ancient poems include June Festival in Xiao Xia and Golden Fu Jiang in Xiao Xia. Details are as follows:

1, "Little Summer Festival in June"

Don

Suddenly, the warm wind came, followed by a slight summer heat.

As soon as the sound of bamboo shouted, it began to rain. The mountain was dark and thunder burst.

This family is dark blue, and the chairman of the Order is green.

Eagles learn new things, but crickets are in no hurry.

Appreciation: It's a little hot in summer. Of course, it may be in line with the climate characteristics in the north. It may not be hot in July in the north. If it is in the south, it will be unbearable. But in any case, when the heat comes, the weather will never feel too good. It's just that it was raining heavily when the poet wrote this poem, so there is nothing particularly uncomfortable in his poem.

In this poem, the poet expresses the solar terms characteristics of the summer heat with rich images, which are very full and form a strong sense of picture. At the same time, the combination of touch, vision and hearing makes the picture colorful and dynamic.

2. Summer

Tang Bai Juyi

How to get to the hospital for the summer vacation?

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

The heat dissipation changed from calm to cool, and the room was empty.

At this time, it is difficult to spend more time with others.

Appreciation: The slight summer heat shows that it is really hot in summer. Summer heat is transpiration, and everything is impetuous. If you want to find a cool place in the noise of floating dust, you need to have a leisurely heart. The poet Bai Juyi's way of cooling off the heat is to sit still.

3. "Little Summer Gold Will Fall"

Don Wu Yuan Heng.

It's not Gu Yongchuan, and I have no intention of visiting princes.

In summer, gold will fall, and cool wheat will fall.

Seeing the distant mountains by my pillow, I am worried about the rain behind closed doors.

More memories of Tolingi, a first-class poet.

Appreciation: This poem shows that Wu He has many contacts. Reading between the lines, it should be the work of an assistant minister in his later years. At that time, Li Jifu, the prime minister, was at loggerheads with Wu, who was very depressed.

Summer solar terms, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and when it rains, I feel bored, so I think of my distant friend Zhu Fang, who hides in the mountains and makes people yearn for it, so I wrote a poem.