The summer village has a different scenery, ten poems, and enjoy the summer of the countryside

The summer of the countryside is beautiful! In the morning, the fragrance is bright, the sun is bright at noon, the night is quiet, there is a fragrance of lotus, and the laughter of children. The summer village has a different scenery, ten poems, and enjoy the summer of the countryside!

Summer Rural Restricted-Thirty-one

Song-Fan Chengda

Days out of Yuntian, and the village children are the heads of the village.

Tong Sun did not solve the plowing and weaving, and also learned to plant melon.

Summer Village residents and Xingzhang

Ming-Wang Shizhen

The relics were engraved on the Wusi, and the Xiang curtain watched Yiqi.

I still feel that I am idle, and the stone bed is blowing at noon wind.

Summer Tianju is the matter

Ming-Jiang Shanqing

The water pavilion takes the second opening, and Xinliang should have the same cup.

In the depths of the tree yin, the white birds come from the stream level.

The sunflower fan was bought from the neighborhood, and the lotus screwdrieves savage.

The butterflies flying away, it was Shan Wengwu Meng back.

Natsuma House

Ming-Zhang Mingyou

Eat under Maitz, and the chicken is still small.

The clothes are involved in the far -reaching road, and you are at ease.

The breeds do not do it, and the yin will not end.

The wind and rain arrived, returning to the navigation bridge.

Its rain reunited its rain, and beans were rare.

The jungle Dai Sheng descended, and the female mulberry was long.

Ugly slavery order-village residence

Qing-Wu Weiye

Xiqiao Rain looked at a new rise, Gao Liuming cicada.

Lotus leaf fields. Guide children to put duck boats.

Qiancun turbid wine is drunk, and tonight is cool.

The early moon is round. One pillow west window is sleeping.

Summer Village

Kiyoshima

The scenery of Changxia Village is the most quiet, and the sound of the stream is clear.

Chaimen did not make the idle people, and the bamboo couch could be allowed to make a good dream.

The proud bird cried to the water tree, and the forgotten butterfly entered the flower building.

In the evening, a slope of the sun was floating on the top of the mountains.

Summer Village

Ming-Zhang Bangqi

Barukawa was worried day and night, and begged to return to stay.

Inserting the garden vegetables to prevent old guests, Yu planting fences to wait for the autumn.

Chi Ting loves Qingtian cranes, and the suburbs have Ning Qi Niu.

With the heart of the lotus, he listened to the cool rain bamboo side building.

Lip Lip-Bingzi Summer Village Villa

Qing-Cao Erkan

Long days of square inflammation, painting beams returning to panting mud swallows.

The orange sound was broken, and the exposed rice was fragrant.

Leaning the trees as the wind, wanting to be tired than leisurely.

Pinghuayuan, Xiaochi Boshi. Green on the window screen.

Permanent Lotus Receive-Summer Village

Qing-Chen Weisong

Empty Village is quiet, no need to sweep the neighbor.

The sound of the water grille, the sandwater water, and the Xiaoxiao Zhao.

The bearing is half -old, leisurely. Man -ray Qingjiang fishing, fishing silk.

Liangya struck secretly, and she laughed at the wind.

Fanjinji Pu, Wusu's sound of crickets.

The tired and tiring of the Lun 起. Just right, a little bit of a little month.

Bodhisattva-Summer Village House

Modern-Zhou Zuoren

The four eaves of mountains are clear. The words of the grass in the grass.

Liangfeng crossed the firewood gate. Lonely Yan Zhuli Village.

Su Run invasion of moss. Sweeping Huashan Stone thin.

The hedge is obliquely dizzy. The sound of crickets came out.

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