Summer solstice solar terms famous sentences

One of the whole poems of summer solar terms: summer in the north and summer in the pool.

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.

The second collection of summer solstice poems: Bai Juyi's Dream of Summer solstice Diary Suzhou Guest

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.

The third Complete Works of Summer Poems: Two Poems of Summer Poems, Yu Ji and Chen Muxi's Journey to Yang Wanli.

The western hills have been separated by golden pheasants and are as bright as the eastern hills.

The film is full of mountains, yellow, purple and blue.

The dusk is cool, like a stream, and the dusk is urgent.

The frog meets halfway, and the fire is loose and the fence is bright.

The fourth collection of summer solar terms poems: Uncle He likes summer rain by 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.

The fifth collection of poems on solar terms in summer on solstice: Su Zhe's Rain in Xia Hou on solstice.

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.

Summer Solstice Poem (VI): "When I was homesick, I started as a scholar in a school." Tang author: Bai Juyi

No brunch, no hidden money. Therefore, I invited my relatives to the capital.

When you are not married, other families are out of date. Winter accumulates warm love, and spring violates the blue period.

The solstice in summer is gloomy, and the rain leaks a little late. An anxious man is the only prophet at night.

You still have a long way to go, but you can't follow your dreams. Sitting and cherishing the changes of the four seasons, cicadas sing Huai branches. ...

Summer Solstice Poem No.7: Two Summer Solstices (Song) Fan Chengda

First of all:

Li He bowed his waist and blessed him, while Zong Si tied his arms and helped him.

Festive events compete with local customs, and old people are idle and playful.

Second:

Shi Ding sounds in the morning and evening, and the paper window is cold and warm.

If you don't go to the temple for more than a year, you dare to show your filial piety to your grandson.

Poems on Summer Solstice (8): Summer Solstice: Song Zhanglei

Long-term support has been excellent, and the Universiade has changed suddenly. The world is full of unknowns, and the gloom gives birth to nine plains.

The life of killing people suddenly becomes more difficult, and it will grow up in cold and hot. Cui Wei is a dry cloud tree. It keeps its fragrance fresh.

A few things are ignored, and gradual reason is inevitable. For a year, Hua Guanzi sat silently and forgot his words.

The Ninth Collection of Xia Poetry: Two Stories of Xia and imperial academy Living in the Same Room (Song) Chen

First of all:

Bright waves and thousands of willows, the house is opposite to the lotus. New things change, which means more scenes.

Fish gather in the pavilion, and the mirror scatters micro-vortex. The rivers and lakes are far away, and the rain we owe is almost gone.

Suddenly I saw the bird with an arrow, and I sighed helplessly.

Second:

Micro-officials have valve thoughts, and three poems are given to the pool. Lin Mi knows the depth of summer and looks up at the sky.

Officials are busy with wealth and prosperity, and officials are busy with good days. When it rains at night, the birds sing clearly and it is late.

The breeze doesn't move the apple, just sit and watch the water change. Fight in front of the door, take joy instead of sorrow.

If you want to go home, there will be more orioles at sunset.

The Tenth Collection of Poems on Summer and Solar Terms: Summer Crossing the East City (Song) Flood

First of all:

It was fine when it was raining all over the seedling field, and the shepherd's heel was rising.

The bald head is blown by the wind through his calf and nose, and he crosses sitting bull's waist while grass.

Second:

The ups and downs of Pingxi see sand, and the people on both sides are shaded by trees.

The evening breeze comes and goes and blows the fragrance far away. Holly is a few trees and flowers.

Xia poetry anthologyNo. 1 1: "Zhang Shang Prays for Rain" 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. ...

The first 12 Summer Poems Tian Jiasong 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. ...

The 13th Collection of Poems on the Summer Solstice: Summer Rain to the Japanese Song Yuan Shuo You.

Smoke and rocks, buildings around Mingxi.

A cloud seals old enmity, and a shower brings new sorrow.

The festival hurried by, and the poem was drawn from the rolling.

The sick body couldn't stand the heat, so the old temple couldn't help falling down.

The 14th Complete Works of Summer Solstice: Four Interesting Summer Stories by Liu Ji Ming.

The gloomy scene of the summer solstice is gradually urging, and sadly, one hundred and a half years have passed.

I can't dream of repairing scales, but I can't guess the failure of feathers.

Cicada made by rain sticks to green grass, and fireflies grow moss on the eaves of the wind.

Close-up view of the scenery is suitable for recreation, and there is no turbid wine glass.

Episode 15 Poem about Summer Solstice: "It's going to rain from summer solstice" (Zhang Ming Zheng Meng)

The hall opens with weeping willows and sits still. The time series is long, and the sorrow of the heart can be known.

The rain eaves are covered with cobwebs, and the wind trees snuggle up. No one sees melancholy, and the cup is empty.