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Collection of summer solar terms poems

The ancients liked to express their thoughts through ancient poems, especially for some scenery. In summer, the solar terms are lush, the lotus flowers are in full bloom and the cicadas are melodious. The ancients would never let such scenery go. Now let's take a look at the poems about the great summer heat and the ancient poems about the solar terms of the great summer heat.

Major Heat

Poems about summer, ancient poems about summer solar terms

intense heat of summer

Once upon a time

As soon as the sun passes, the breeze is nowhere to be found.

Books talk about pillows, melons and fruits rise and fall.

Lan ruojing is quiet and quiet, and the hair is deep.

Inflammation and steaming are so much more precious.

Recalling Joan Hinton of Lingyin Temple in Daxia

Su Shu Northern Song Dynasty

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 paddle lifts the boat.

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.

I want to call Dai Bo in the summer.

Mao Song.

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.

Major Heat

Poems about summer, ancient poems about summer solar terms 2

June 18 Night Great Summer

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?

Two Panasonic songs lie in the summer heat wave.

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.

firefly

Xu Yin Tang.

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.

Lingyan Temple and 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.

Jing Tang Shu

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.

I have seen Sun retire after a long illness.

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