Poetry about summer

Jia Lang [Tang]

Meng Xia in the south of the Yangtze River grows bamboo shoots.

Qi is a castle and frog is an orchestra.

The feeling of summer

[Song] Su Shunqin

In summer, the courtyard is deep and clear, and pomegranate flowers are full of curtains.

The dense shade cut off the heat. It was at noon when I woke up and heard the intermittent chirping of orioles.

Xia Yu

Pei Du

Climbing upstairs to escape the midsummer, everything is dusty.

Across the street, when it rains, it thunders against the tree.

The eaves are sparse and the cobwebs are heavy, and the ground is wet and muddy.

Early summer (Sima Guang)

In April of early summer, the weather was sunny and warm, and it cleared up after a rain. After the rain, the mountains were greener and more pleasant, and the mountains in the south became clearer.

There are no catkins because of the wind, only sunflowers are inclined to the sun.

Xiqing

[Song] Fan Chengda

Plums are ripe in the window, and bamboo shoots come out of the forest under the wall.

I don't even know if the rain will go in spring, but it will get deeper when it clears up in summer.

Wan Qing

Author: Li Shangyin

Deep in the city, spring goes and summer comes.

The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. The rain was sunny.

Climbing on the high shelf, overlooking the distance, the sky is high and the afterglow of the sunset passes through the window lattice.

Birds' nests have been dried, and their bodies are light again.