What sentences describe "solar terms"?

In summer, the strings should be warm, the wind should be warm, and crickets are hidden in the moss on the terrace.

Tomb-Sweeping Day this year. The thunder and rain never stopped.

In early spring, I was surprised by the rain; Qingshixiang, waiting for you with an umbrella. Li Xia, until the small full mango matures; Summer solstice, small heat and great heat; Quiet, in the quiet Qingcheng Mountain, watch the vast starry sky together. Autumnal equinox, after the summer heat in Qiu Lai; Cold dew condenses first in Shuang Shuang; The fallen leaves are dyed golden, and when the dew condenses, it is the running water that sends you to the bridge. Finally, I will wait for you all winter.

Stunned and breathless. Spring thunder scares all insects. Go out and look up. It's dark and cloudy.

The winter solstice is getting longer every year, and the hunting north wind is colder. The fallen leaves can't be swept away every day, and I wake up before dawn every night.

In autumn dusk, it becomes frost, partly condensed and partly sunny. Lotus is defeated in a thousand pools, and cotton is harvested in a thousand hectares.

The south is like the summer in the north and the spring in the north, and the green shows the yin of Jianghuai. When you are sick, worms will spread drugs. Sometimes cold and sometimes hot medicine makes people stay away from it.

The east wind brings rain to drive the west wind, and the earth is warm with sunshine. Everything wakes up in the dream, and the farmer looks for farming at the beginning of the year.

It's hard to cook and watch the wind and rain, and there are occasional thunderstorms and rainbows. There is always a lotus pond with the same color and taste.

The lotus leaves are fading, and the west wind is cool all night. The sound of mosquitoes is very quiet, and Bordeaux red wine is a little fragrant.

The north wind is cold, and the sparse trees are half green and half yellow. Four fields build dikes for drought and flood, and every household receives food in the sun.

Frozen Wan Li is covered with snow, blocking thousands of ports. Yesterday I cut peaches and pruned some trees, and suddenly it looked like a plum blossom overnight.

Wax trees are shady and mountains are bright, and the north wind roars the three rivers alone. The old farmer still likes Gao Xue, and it will taste like wheat in the coming year.

The sun is burning and the plum rains are falling. The crops around Nanling are strong and the wheat harvest on both sides of the river is busy.

It is wet in the south and cold in the north, warm first and then cold, rainy and windy. Thousands of miles of wheat turned green overnight, while Shan Ye moistened things silently.

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