A poem describing the rain in July in summer

The poem about July rain is 1. What are the poems about July?

1. "The pride of the fisherman, the new autumn wind first appeared in July"

Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu

The new autumn wind comes in early July. Julian is still old. It's nice in the melon season. Jin Zun fell. The colorful lines in the world compete for cleverness.

The sound of ten thousand leaves knocking, the first cool. Insects sing at night and smoke sweeps away. The arrow missed the beginning of the day. People were silent. Like the rain at night urging the dawn.

2. "The pride of the fisherman, the lotus in July gives birth to green water."

Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu

In July, hibiscus gives birth to green water. Mingxia brushed her face and put on new makeup. Suspected song and dance prostitute in Chu Palace. Strive for beauty. Dancing in the breeze, boasting about your slim waist.

It began to rain again on the edge of Wuqiao. There is no land in the long river. Someone is thousands of miles away tonight. Many years later. Not as good as Petunia Club.

3. Fisherman's pride/Fisherman's pride

Year: Song Author:

Autumn leaves ring in July. Yin Chang is by the Chengjiang River. Bare tail screening. Silk self-spinning. New cooking is more expensive.

The ferry was full of smoke. The giant knotweed on the shore turns light waves. ? The ups and downs are double ups and downs. Smell the oars. Fly past Lin Mang.

4. "The pride of the fisherman, the capital competition in July is smart"

Year: Yuan Author: Ouyang Xuan

In July, the capital competed for beauty. Lotus is a beautiful new shed. Children with sleeves are very cunning. Partial mixing. Punching a needle under the moon makes you shine.

Jasper Lotus House and Dealing with Depression. When you drink, you wake up. Get wet in the rain and get full in the autumn rain. A little cooler. Night lights sell chicken heads.

5. Autumn Poetry

Year: Song Author: Lu You

In Soochow, the summer heat in July was not enough, and the clouds in Sichuan suddenly flourished and it was dark. Cover the raindrop crossbow machine, and use the flat ground as a channel to wear the back.

The jade grains of morning grass have fallen from the sky, and the northern village and the southern village are noisy. Big animals, such as wine, such as rivers, are called Dragon Palace for autumn.

There are four poems about the sun, the moon and the rain.

Month: It's moonlit tonight. I wonder whose home Qiu Si will stay.

Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, the bright moon rises from the mountain of heaven, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

I can't get enough of how bright in the moonlight at home! In the deeper moonlight, horseshoes urged me to come back in the moonlight. Birds inhabit the trees by the pool, and monks push the moon down the door to pity the third night in September. It is like a pearl-like moon and a bow on the moon, and now it is full at sea. At this time, it is raining: green bamboo, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's "Fishing Songs" wet clothes want rain and apricot flowers, blowing cold breeze.

-the quatrains written by Zhinan and Shang, Weicheng is light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Two Stones to Anxi" 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain.

-Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Poetry" lies listening to the stormy night, and the iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's "The Storm on November 4th" knows that the rainy season is good, and it happens in spring.

-Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night There were seven or eight stars in the sky, but it rained for two or three minutes in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon, but now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

-Du Mu's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. —— Drinking Chu Qingyu on Lake Sushi is as light as a dream, and the continuous silk rain is as fine as sorrow.

-Qin Song Guan's "Cold House in the Desert of Huanxisha" is coming, and the cock crows. If you meet a gentleman, you don't have to worry about it? The wind blew through the rain, and there was a cock crow outside the window.

Why not be embarrassed when you meet a gentleman? The wind and rain darkened the sky and the cock crowed outside the window. Didn't Hu Yun like seeing a gentleman? -The Book of Songs "Storm" Cao Qinghu Wan Li, Huang Meiyu walked alone.

I'm worried about the sound of the wind overturning the dark waves and hitting the boat on the beach. -Tang Baijuyi's "Langtaosha" The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingdingyang" After the rain, the mountains are empty, and the autumn colors stand at dusk-(Wang Wei: "Autumn colors in the mountains") There is no rain on the mountain roads, and the clothes are wet-(Wang Wei:)

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! Dong Sheng rises and falls in the west, but Tao is ruthless but affectionate.

The autumn wind is bleak, the autumn grass is yellow and the autumn night is long. I feel that the autumn window is boundless and bleak like wind and rain.

-A Dream of Red Mansions "Leaving a Residual Lotus to Listen to the Rain" Haitang is ashamed and independent. Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.

There are five poems describing the sun, the moon and the rain.

Green hemp fiber. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"

480 Southern Dynasties Temple, buried by the coming night. (Li Shangyin's Le You Tomb)

The sunset spread in the water. -Zhang's Fishing Song.

The clothes are wet with apricot flowers and rain, and the guest house is green and willow. (At Heron Bird Villa, Wang Zhihuan)

The desert is lonely and smoky. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"

Lying in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain, blowing cold breeze on your face. ("Mujiangyin" Bai Juyi)

In the second half of the month, the river is rustling and the river is red. May the Chinese stream shine on you month by month "(Zhang Chunjiang Moonlight Night).

"Under the command of moss and mangroves. -Monk Zhinan's quatrains

Weicheng is also light in the rain, and oceans drain the golden river, and the jade ladder crosses the moon like a hook "(Li Shangyin's" Two Gifts (I) ")

"Where are the people who come to the full moon?

Green bamboo hats, the scenery is vaguely like last year "(Zhao Xia's" Feeling Old in the Jianglou ")

"He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the bells in the late rain cutting his chest" (Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow)

Rain, balcony misty rain, there is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle, iron horse glacier dream, long river falling yen. (quatrains)

The white sun is on the mountain, and the spring breeze and flowers are fragrant;

"At this time, I don't know each other:

It's late, Jiang. (Wang Wei's "Chuangguan Fortress")

Look at the sun, despite its glory, the moon is lonely in the rain "(Li Shangyin's" Ending the House ")

"Upstairs dusk to take.

4. Poems about flowers, moon and rain

Flowers:

The next day, the lotus leaves are infinite, and the lotus flowers that reflect sunlight are of different colors.

No rain covered all the flowers, but there were still branches of Ao Shuang in the chrysanthemum.

Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.

But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.

Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know it should be green, fat and thin?

The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.

The willow is golden and tender, and the pear flower is fragrant with snow.

Chunlan Qiuju, never ending. It means to tune Chunlan, and the autumn word is chrysanthemum, which has a long fragrance.

Only the peony is the real beauty, which attracted countless people to appreciate at the flowering stage and alarmed the whole Chang 'an City.

Month:

Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into.

Watching the moon on fifteen nights

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

Deeper moonlight and half a family

How bright the moonlight is at home!

I can't see enough good mountains and water. Horseshoe reminds me when the moon will return.

Birds inhabit trees by the pool, and monks push the moon down the door.

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

Rain:

Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's Fishing Song.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Monk Zhinan's quatrains

Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Lu You's The Storm of November 4th.

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake.

Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. -Close "Huanxisha Lonely Cold Building"

The wind is cold, the rain is cold, and the crow outside the window is urgent. If you meet a gentleman, you don't have to worry about it? The wind blew through the rain, and there was a cock crow outside the window. Why not be embarrassed when you meet a gentleman? The wind and rain darkened the sky and the cock crowed outside the window. Didn't Hu Yun like seeing a gentleman? -The Book of Songs "The Storm"

Cao Qinghu, Wan Li, and Huang Meiyu. I'm worried about the sound of the wind overturning the dark waves and hitting the boat on the beach. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha"

The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is drifting, and life experiences the rain ―― Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang.

After the rain, an empty mountain stands in the autumn night —— (Wang Wei: living in autumn)

There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet —— (Wang Wei: In the Mountains)

Wu, a man from Lianjiang on a cold rainy night, and the lonely Chushan —— Wang Changling: Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Break Up.

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

Dong Sheng rises and falls in the west, but Tao is ruthless but affectionate.

The autumn wind is bleak, the autumn grass is yellow and the autumn night is long. I feel that the autumn window is boundless and bleak like wind and rain. -A Dream of Red Mansions

"Leave the residual lotus to listen to the rain"

Haitang blushed without hesitation and drizzled independently.

Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.

Poetry about Rain in Grade 5.7-9

Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's Fishing Song.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Monk Zhinan's quatrains

Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Lu You's The Storm of November 4th.

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake.

The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is drifting, and life experiences the rain ―― Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang.

After the rain, an empty mountain stands in the autumn night —— (Wang Wei: living in autumn)

There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet —— (Wang Wei: In the Mountains)

Wu, a man from Lianjiang on a cold rainy night, and the lonely Chushan —— Wang Changling: Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Break Up.

Dong Sheng rises and falls in the west, but Tao is ruthless but affectionate. ——— (Liu Yuxi: "Zhi Zhu Ci")

The autumn wind is bleak, the autumn grass is yellow and the autumn night is long. I feel that the autumn window is boundless and bleak like wind and rain. -A Dream of Red Mansions

Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. -Close "Huanxisha Lonely Cold Building"

The wind is cold, the rain is cold, and the crow outside the window is urgent. If you meet a gentleman, you don't have to worry about it? The wind blew through the rain, and there was a cock crow outside the window. Why not be embarrassed when you meet a gentleman? The wind and rain darkened the sky and the cock crowed outside the window. Didn't Hu Yun like seeing a gentleman? -The Book of Songs "The Storm"

He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. -Tang Bai Juyi's Preface to Pipa.

Crying early, I rested again, and the residual light went out again. Through the window, you know that it rains at night, and bananas speak first. -Tang Bai Juyi's Rain at Night

Leave it blank, the autumn night is long, and the night is sleepless. The shadow on the wall after the lamp still lingers, and the rustle of dark rain hitting the window. -Tang Bai Juyi's Shang Yang White Haired Man

The grass grows in Suxi Pavilion. Who will lean on when the east wind stops for twelve days? Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms. -Don Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. -Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep! There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which greatly protect all the smiles of the poor in the world, and the wind and rain are as quiet as mountains. -Tang Du Fu's "The Hut Was Blown by Autumn Wind"

What's the need to count clouds and rain? However, you see, the ancient Guan Zhong, the rich and poor gentleman's Bao Shuya, was abandoned like dirt. -Don Du Fu's Poor Bank of Communications

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Tang Du Fu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"

Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. -Tomb-Sweeping Day by Don Mutu

After the rain, cicadas are noisy, and the climate of pine trees floating in the wind has been spread to autumn. Moss covered the steps, and Bai Niao deliberately stayed behind. -Tang Du Mu's "Topic Yangzhou Temple"

6. Complete Poems about Rain

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night 1

Don du fu

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

2. Fishing songs

Tang Zhang He Zhi

In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.

An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

3. "Spring Dawn"

Tang Meng Hao ran

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

4. Tomb-Sweeping Day

Don Dumu

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

5. Light Rain in Early Spring

Tang hanyu

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.

6. Listen to the rain

Song Fang Yue

Zhu Zhai sleeps and listens to the rain, and moss grows in dreams.

Opposite the lonely mountain, idle birds don't guess.

7. In Chuzhou, Xixi

Don Wei Wu Ying

Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

8. Spring outing on the lake

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A pair of swallows, when did you fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom.

After a few days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. At this time, a boat slowly sailed out from the shade of willow trees.

9, "Wang Hulou Drunk Book"

Song sushi

Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

10, April in the countryside

Song Weng Juan

The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

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Song Zhao Shi Xiu

In Huangmei season, it rains at home, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.

It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.

12, Hibiscus Inn broke up with Xinjian.

Don Wang Changling

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

13, a note to friends in the north on a rainy night.

Tang Li Shangyin

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

14, an autumn night in the mountains

Don

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

15, "Send"

He Xun in Southern Dynasties

The guest misses for a hundred years, but walking alone weighs a thousand miles.

It rained black in the river, and the waves and Whitestorm began to rise.

16, Lanxi Acura

Don Dai Shulun

Liu Wanmei hangs on the cool moon, and the Zhongshan mirror looks more.

Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi for three days, and carp came to the beach at midnight.

17, Jiangnan Spring

Don Dumu

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

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Don Xu Hun

Climb high and miss the ancient oil for thousands of miles, but the willows in your eyes are like Jiangnan.

The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang.

At dusk, birds fly in the garden, and in late autumn, cicadas chirp in the leafy trees.

Passers-by don't ask about the past, only the Weihe River flows eastward as always.

19, quatrains

Song monk's south

The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

20. "Send Yuan Ershi Anxi"

Don

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

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Song luyou

I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.

7. Are there any poems describing July?

1, go to Wanhua Valley before you arrive at the house in June. It's not that there is no moon in the house, there is Lin Xiuzhu. It's thirteen nights now, and the moonlight is like jade. This is not a miracle in Qiu Guang. See 15 or 16. -From Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli's Good Things Near the 13th Night of July.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: The moonlight shines in front of my study, and thousands of flowers shine on rivers and valleys. The study is not without moonlight, but separated by tall bamboo forests. It's the night of July 13th in the lunar calendar, and the full moon has been carved into white jade. The autumn moon has not yet reached its most beautiful time. You will see it on the evening of 15th and 16th. It is the best.

2, July fire, August reed. Silkworm, moon, mulberry, take axe fork, cut far and wide, as the mother mulberry. Singing in July, achievement in August. Xuan zai Huang, I, for the childe petticoats. -from the pre-Qin dynasty: anonymous "national wind hurricane July"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: In July, the fire fell to the west, and in August, reeds were cut. Trim mulberry branches in March to get an axe. Cut off the tall and long branches and climb the thin branches to pick the tender mulberry. Shrike started screaming in July and weaving hemp in August. The dyed silk is black and yellow, and my red is brighter, which is specially made for nobles.

3, with the painting threshold, rain washes autumn, people are weak. At three or four o'clock, the afterglow of the sunset in Ran Ran swept over the water and came into view. When will the ship be flooded? The lotus to be folded is a lesson. Every day, the green plate is clear and the west wind is everywhere. -From Qing Dynasty: Li E's Looking at Golden Gate in July after Rain on the Lake.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Looking at the West Lake from the railing of the painting building, after some rain washing, people feel more elegant. The sunset glow on the lake in the distance is about to disappear, and there are three or four hills in the distance. When will the boats in the lake flood together? Waiting to go to the mirror to fold the lotus leaves, the lotus leaves fade away day by day, and the autumn wind is tight.

4. Su Xiudao Middle, 3231313353236313431303231363533333e4b893e5b19E3/kloc. One night, the hot sun turned into rain, dreaming of cool clothes. Don't worry about the bed leaking wet, like the depth of the stream. Thousands of miles of rice flowers should be beautiful, and the leaves of Wu Gengtong are the best sounds. There is nothing like dancing, let alone looking forward to the New Year on the field. -From the Song Dynasty: Su Daozhong.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: overnight, the long-awaited rain suddenly began to fall in the clear sky under the scorching sun; Wake up in sleep, only feel comfortable and cool. I'm not worried about the house leaking rain and getting wet in my bed; I'm just glad that the stream is full of rain and I don't have to worry about drought anymore.

I think, for thousands of miles in Ye Ping, the rice that has drunk enough water must be green; So I feel that the rain is hitting the buttonwood in Wugeng, which is so beautiful. People like me who have no land are still rejoicing, not to mention how happy the farmers in the fields are and pray for a bumper harvest.

5, autumn to the corner of the border town sounds sad, and the bonfire shines on the high platform. Singing and singing, standing on a high place, he gave wine to the land, which produced infinite enthusiasm for restoring Guanzhong. -From the Song Dynasty: Lu You's "Going to the Happy Pavilion to See Nanshan in Chang 'an on the evening of July 16th"

Interpretation of Vernacular Chinese: In the border town of Qiu Lai, the bugle sounded mournful, and the peaceful bonfire reflected the happy pavilion. Drumming and singing, standing on a high place and sprinkling wine on the earth, aroused unlimited interest in regaining Guanzhong.

8. What are the ancient poems describing July?

1, "Good things near the night of July 13th boast flowers and look forward to the moon"

Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

Before Ramadan, go to Wanhua Valley. It's not that there is no moon in the house, there is Lin Xiuzhu.

It's thirteen nights now, and the moonlight is like jade. This is not a miracle in Qiu Guang. See 15 or 16.

2. Looking at the Lake after the Rain in July.

Qing Dynasty: Li E

Borrowing a painting threshold, rain washes autumn, and people are weak. At three or four o'clock, the afterglow of the sunset in Ran Ran swept over the water and came into view.

When will the ship be flooded? The lotus to be folded is a lesson. Every day, the green plate is clear and the west wind is everywhere.

3. Su Daozhong

Song Dynasty: Once upon a time

On the road, it rained heavily for three days on the night of July 25, and Qiu Miao and Sue were very happy together.

One night, the hot sun turned into rain, dreaming of cool clothes.

Don't worry about the bed leaking wet, like the depth of the stream.

Thousands of miles of rice flowers should be beautiful, and the leaves of Wu Gengtong are the best sounds.

There is nothing like dancing, let alone looking forward to the New Year on the field.

4. Love in July

Tang Dynasty: Hui Yuan

Sitting on a cool night in July, kimble is beautiful. Accommodation changed her mind, but she was full of resentment against the pillow.

Brocade is stained with tears, and the skirt is gentle and thin. Not as good as a silver-haired girl, a magpie becomes a bridge.

5. The Dream after Listening to Rain with Two Scholars of Wang Zheng on the Night of July 28th.

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

At the beginning of the dream, the Dragon Palace was ablaze, bright and sunny. Spinning into a drunken Penglai tree,

A fairy patted me on the shoulder. After a while, I heard a thin tube blowing far away, but I didn't hear smoke.

Wandering around again, it rains in Xiaoxiang, and the rain hits Xiangling for fifty strings. I caught a glimpse of Feng Yishu's disappointment.

Don't sell the sea for fields. Also, when Miss Mao has no worries, Long Boqing will become China.

Without Ni Ming and darkness in a trance, depression is constant and even broken. It was a flat rain,

Single back cold lamp pillow and hand sleep.