Poems praising the long summer

The poem praising Chang Xia is as follows:

1, the gentlest

Ruan Langgui Chang Xia-Ming-Zhang Dalie

The shade spreads new light, and the wind grows longer at the beginning. Xiao He stuck to the water in the horizontal pond, and Butterfly Clothes was busy drying powder.

The teapot is ripe, the wine smells good, and the poetry is crazy. The swallow seems to cherish the fragrance of falling flowers, and the double topic belongs to the painting beam.

Appreciation: full of green, the warm weather is getting longer, the lotus pond is new, Hua Hudie is busy, and the scene of early summer is just around the corner. Looking up at the little swallow who cherishes flowers, the double title belongs to Liang, which seems to be affectionate, and can't help but be poetic after drinking. There is a beautiful view, and the tea boiled in the tripod is open. When I raise my glass, I am so intoxicated with poetry. When I looked up, I saw the swallow carrying a fallen flower back to its nest: Is it a pity for the fallen flower?

2, the most comfortable

Long Xia-Song-Lu You

The red flag was planted on the gate, and Dong Jun drove home. Mud nests are noisy and flowers are scarce.

The shade of Sophora japonica is dense at first, and the curtain is still slightly hot. Soak a soup in the sunset and try on clothes skillfully.

Appreciation: On the long summer day, a red flag was planted in the window of the city to welcome Chi Di, and the sun god was going to drive home with Di Qing. The mud is fresh and the bird's nest is full of joy; Flowers are all in bloom, and bees are becoming rarer and rarer. The shade is dense and the summer heat is slight. The sun sets in the west. After a pleasant bath, I skillfully tried on my summer clothes.

What I miss most is.

Remember the brother of the capital-Tang Wei Wu Ying in summer.

After reading the incense in a different order, you will be very tired. Summer wood has turned cloudy, and the public door is quiet during the day.

Changfeng began to float in the pavilion, and Dieyun only spat. Sit away from the crowd and cherish the scenery.

Appreciation: The season has changed, and I miss the beautiful spring, because the days are too long and boring. Trees are shaded in summer, and the yamen is quiet during the day. The wind has blown into the pavilion, Dieyun Lou Shan. Sitting here, I miss my brothers who accompanied me in those days and are now far away in Beijing, sighing and cherishing the lost scene.

4, the most comfortable

Long rain and sunny tomorrow and long summer-Ming-Hu Yan

It was rainy in January, but it is sunny today. Spring goes and flowers fall, and the wind is clear and the bamboo is clear.

Sleep well, fresh tea is ripe, and your body is idle. I've been so frank recently that I'm tired of welcoming guests.

Appreciation: It's been raining for a long time, I'm afraid it's been a month. It finally cleared up today. Tomorrow will be a long summer. The flowers on the branches have fallen, the spring has gone, and the wind has blown through the bamboo forest, which is fresh and cool. After a good sleep, I woke up with ripe tea, lived at home, and lost a lot of weight without wearing official clothes and household clothes. Recently, I have been refreshed, and I am too lazy to get up and greet guests.

5, the most leisurely

Chang Xia-Song-Zhao Youzhi

At four o'clock, the weather urged each other and the wind brought summer heat overnight. Steamed wheat grows in acres and days, and the garden rain ripens yellow plum.

Ti Ying's spring has gone to sorrow, and recent love has gone back several times. Sleeping in the south window, thinking tired, watching Huaiyin full pavilion.

Appreciation: the four seasons urge us to move forward. Overnight, the fragrant wind came with the summer heat, and summer came. The sunshine is long, steaming the green wheat between the ridges, and the summer rain falls in the garden, which ripens the yellow plum. Spring is gone, the oriole cries disconsolately, the flowers fall, and the butterfly hates it a thousand times. The leisurely poet woke up, a little tired, and looked lazily at the shadows outside the window.

6, the happiest

Xi Qing-Late Yuan Dynasty and Early Ming Dynasty-Zhang Yuchu

The fantasy of long summer, the happiness of leisure for a while. Trees increase the depth of rain, and streams are sparsely populated.

Sunset shines on bamboo, and garden flowers fall beside books. Over the years, I have been lazy, clumsy and lonely.

Appreciation: the sky has just cleared up, and the leisure in my heart is scattered. The Woods are too deep, and the rain is coming, which moistens a lot. There is no one in the depths of the stream. The setting sun touches the bamboo, and the flowers in the garden fall on the books. More and more lazy, living here, quiet and peaceful, I like it very much. If you have a house with flowers and plants in summer, you will read and sleep when you are sleepy, and you will definitely like it!