[Song]? Fang hui
Divide the sky into four orders, and the most bitter thing is steaming.
Now I need no desire, but I can't suffer from it.
It should be rainy again, who knows how to hide ice.
Human resources are returned to the yuan dynasty, and life depends on it.
2. "Great Summer"
[Song]? Once upon a time
When the sun passes, the breeze is nowhere to be found.
Books talk about pillows, and melons and plums are floating and sinking.
LanRe quiet quiet, mautz deep and deep.
Inflammatory steaming is so, it is even more precious to divide yin.
3. "Drinking under the Bamboo in the Summer"
[Song]? Zheng Gangzhong
Hsinchu is getting denser every day, and bamboo leaves are getting more numerous every day.
Staggered four windows, small and big are all fragrant.
The summer heat is full of energy, and it wants to burn the mountain fans.
Leisurely this gentleman, not to the meantime.
Falling in the wind, like a lovely person, also restores my face.
Yellow staggered bamboo rafters and put them into the moon.
Green and shade are combined, and jade and light are broken.
I raise a big bottle of wine to have sex with the wind and moon.
The breeze does not leave me, and the moon is silent.
If you drink alone, you will get drunk, and the dream will be cool and the world will be wide.
4. "The Night of June 18th"
[Song]? Sima guang
Old willows are noisy and desolate.
Human feelings are suffering from summer heat, so how can things be surprised in autumn?
Cold water under the moon, brushing your hair before the wind.
How to stay up late at night and pay tribute to the public.
5. "Stay in Summer and Call Bo Dai"
[Song]? You Mao
The breeze refuses to come, and the hot sun refuses to dusk.
Under the mountain forest all my life, it is quite scattered.
One official is in charge of the king's affairs, and he is in the road.
I am not shy, but also sleepy.
I can't believe I'm in love with cowpea, and I'm free from bondage.
There is no camp in the area, and it is floating here.
Yuan Ming should laugh at people, and there is no return.
6. "Two Poems Lying in Panasonic in the Summer"
[Song]? Chen Tianrui
Rapidly turning to anger, high standards and elegance.
Where does the hermit camp, under the clear shadow of the hermit.
The former residence of He Qiansheng, is like a building.
Lying in the south wind, flying in the summer.
The five strings are ringing in the sky, and the songs are full of wild songs.
Get up and remember the last words, and analyze those who have firewood.