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Poems about Little Summer
Small Summer in June

Tang Yuan Zhen

Suddenly the warm wind arrives, following the small summer.

The bamboo clamor is the first to feel the rain, and the mountain darkness has already heard the thunder.

The house is deep in green mist, and the steps are long in green moss.

The eagle and the sparrow are learning, and the crickets are not urging them on.

Bitter Heat

Lu You of the Southern Song Dynasty

Ten thousand tiles and scales are like fiery dragons, and sweat beads are melting in the sunrockets.

There is no reason for the quill atmosphere outside, sitting in the steam cooking kettle cauldron.

Autumn Night Stay in the House of Lord Shigehon

Tang Li Frequency

But I remembered that I was sitting in the cool hall, and the bright river flowed a few times.

An Zen in the small summer, holding the disease into the high fall.

The Water Country was once taught again, and the Cloud Forest is half old.

This is the first time I've seen the moon set, and it's still like the road.

Answer to Li Chuzhou's question on the Dianshihua flowers in front of the court

Tang Dugu and

Yin doubt that the dawn Xia dyeing, skillful like box knife cut.

Not afraid of the heat of the south wind, I can welcome the summer.

The bee is happy with the color, and the woman is anxious for the year to come.

These are the most important things that you can do for your family and friends.

The summer rain send Zhu Fang pickup

Tang Wu Yuanheng

The talent is not Gu Yong Chuan, no intention to pay a visit to the king.

The summer heat is coming, and the coolness of the wheat is in the fall.

Far away from the mountains, I can see by the pillow, the evening rain closed the door sad.

More than anything else, I remember the East Forest Temple, the first of its kind in poetry.

Sending Wei Zhengze back to Jiangling

Tang Wu Yuanheng

Beyond the Shangshan Mountain on the road, before the summer feast.

Gao Wen is always on his own, and he is always on his own, and he is always on his own, and he is always on his own, and he is always on his own.

The country of Guan is connected to the Qin, and the waves are separated from the Han River.

These are the first time I've ever seen a movie in which I've had a chance to be a part of the show, and I've never been able to do that.

The heat is dissipated by the mind, and the coolness is born from the empty room.

This is the time to protect oneself, and it is difficult to be with others.

Na Liang

Qin Guan of the Northern Song Dynasty

Bringing his staff to chase the coolness outside the willow,

Leaning on the Hu bed by the south side of the Painted Bridge.

The moon is bright and the boat flute rises in different directions,

and the wind is blowing and the lotus is fragrant.

"Chasing Coolness on a Summer Night"

Yang Wanli of the Southern Song Dynasty

The night heat is still the same as the afternoon heat,

Opening the door and standing in the bright moonlight.

Bamboo and trees are deep and the insects are singing,

Sometimes there is a slight coolness that is not the wind.

"On the Road to Sangchakeng"

Yang Wanli of the Southern Song Dynasty

When the rain dries up on a clear windy day,

Grass fills the flower banks and water fills the streams.

The boy is sleeping in the willow shade,

A cow has eaten in the west of the willow shade.

Summer at the Miaojue Temple on the Day of the Mid-Autumn Festival

Mei Yaochen of the Northern Song Dynasty

The blue sky welcomes the cool day, and the square bed is clothed in hempen fabrics.

The jade stag is in a light mood, and the golden emblem is in a graceful tune.

The autumn sound of the tall trees is early, and the summer air in the long corridor is faint.

It is not necessary to drink at Heshuo, but to cook tea and forget to return home.