Seven Poems from Summer Solstice and Sunset

In our daily study, work and life, we all know some classic poems, which are generally full of imagination, association and fantasy. In fact, many friends don't know what kind of poems are good. The following are seven poems of Summer Solstice and Sunset, which I collected, for reference only, hoping to help you.

Summer Solstice in Beichi

Author: Wei

The sundial became unusually cloudy and leaked from night to night. If you don't manage education, your worries will get cold.

The public door is relatively idle, but the farmer is a little busy. You can't stand the cold at the top, and you can take care of both bitterness and spicy.

Rest in the pavilion at noon and swim alone in Aifang Hall. The door is closed and silent, and the city is high and the trees are gray.

Lv Yun still contains powder, and the round lotus is scattered at the beginning. If you don't care about hugging, you can be jealous of China.

Dream with Xia and Su Ke's memory of Lu.

Bai Juyi

Recalling Suzhou Day, I am always familiar with the summer solstice feast. Zongzi is fragrant and tender, and crispy goose is fresh.

There are many pavilions and pavilions in the water town, as well as Wu's orchestra. Every family has wine, and the boat has nowhere to cross.

Hand over the seal. I'm right in front. The village is old, and the east looks the same.

It's a rainy day in the south of the Yangtze River. It has been thirteen years since Yun Qi went upstairs.

Uncle He's happy summer rain

Author: Yang Wanli

When it rains in Bak Yan, it is like plums, yellow wheat and autumn.

Last year, now he was half dead, and my Cao prayed and exchanged sweat.

It hasn't been three days in my life. I should rest four times when I'm full.

There are no cranes in the green bed outside the flowers, so you can swim behind the skin.

Rain after summer solstice

Author: Su Zhe

The weather is not poor, but it is dry and rainy. The wheat dried up in spring and the grass fell in summer.

Losing rainfall twice a year is really unsustainable. I am poor, I am poor, and I am full.

Fifteen years after taking Lu, there was Tian Yingchuan. You are ashamed of your lack of ploughing ability.

The foolish old man ruled the room and abandoned the piled dogs. It's no use raising a corpse for a long time, but I don't know his fate.

"Pray for rain for Zhang"

Song author: Ye Shi

From the summer solstice, the old seedlings contain inches of fertilizer, and Pingtian dare not plow. The farmers gathered together to cry without a plan, trying to make tears and dry mud.

Ancestral temples and mountains have the same respect in the past and present, and signing and printing clearly refers to the withdrawal of certificates. Rumor cup date three, pay more attention to the car overturned.

How miserable is the dragon after the waves? I slept yesterday and woke up today, happy and happy. It's a piece of cake to do this well.

Zhejiang east, Huai branch exhausted, but it is the original. May the king bow before the Jade Emperor, and please give justice to this rainy week.

Tianjia Ku

Song author: Zhang Fu

When the merchants asked for directions, they rested on their shoulders and heard that Tian Jia was suffering. This year's wheat harvest is better than last year's, and the cheap price is still like dirt.

May is almost over, and the early seedlings have not moved yet. Teacher Yu can't hide his laziness, but every family cooks turtles.

I went to the Solstice Temple in summer, drinking wine in my shirt and begging for cups. I worked for the fifth date, so I stayed in Qiu Cheng and forgot to report.

The yin and yang floods and droughts are dominated by nature, and the rain and wind kill agriculture. Farmers and businesses have different joys and sorrows, and Huainan is not familiar with selling Jiangdong.