When the "Poetry Appreciation" is the most beautiful pool, in the ancient poems on the pool, encounter drunk and beautiful summer

The green trees are long and long, and the platform is poured into the pond. In hot summer, people often walk around the lotus pond to feel the coolness of summer and enjoy the beauty of summer. The green shade is all over the wild, the wind is warm and long, the Hengtang is new, and the flowers are busy. In this flower -like summer, let us feel the beauty of summer with heart.

When the most beautiful pool, in the ancient poems on the pool, meet the most beautiful summer!

Chi Shang Erjuki

Tang-Bai Juyi

The monk sat at chess, and the game was clear.

Yingzhu had no one, and when he heard the sound.

Pond

Tang-Pan Tu

The lotus leaves cover hibiscus, and the round green reflects the tender red.

On the south of the world, Cui Gai Lili spring breeze.

Pond

Song-Liu Ye

The guest chess is still there, and the book is not ended.

The lotus noisy knew over the rain, and Ping met the wind.

Pond

Song-Tongzhi

The micro -moon lightwood city, flying fireflies vertically.

The frog fish is cool, jumping into the port.

Liangxie Pond on the second 池 上 上

Song-Han Qi

You scales were touched with green lotus fragrance, and the water horses were long.

Chase the traces of the waves, and the waves are exposed to the full Fangtang.

Twilight

Song-Yang Wanli

The fine grass shook his head and suddenly reported, and the placket stopped the west.

The lotus flowers are still hot, and the low face hides in the blue umbrella.

Pond

Song-Kong Pingzhong

The group of fish sucked new water, and the good birds were cried.

I am all my own, and I have a breeze in the south wind.

Pond

Song-Zhang Ye

The green rolls are filled with ponds, and treasure birds are used to fly.

Looking at the cloud just stands up, He Du is now forgotten.

Just the rockery of Daochi

Song-Shi Jian

Several suddenly horizontal, Yunshengwu Shulu.

The painting on the river, moved to Zezhong.

Flamefish turned a photo, Hua Feidie took advantage of the fragrance.

But he is suspicious of the sun and the moon, only here.

Pool

Song-Wang Yuzheng

Attempted Cangzhou, and the pond made a green wave.

Drunk floating boat bottom, there are many marks.

Zhao Xinhua hair, contemplative old fishing.

Late in the cold, the fish was rounded.

Chi Shangxian Yong

Song-Wei Ye

The micro -object is full of ponds, and chant to the sunset.

The grass bug waist is thin, and the water bird's mouth is long.

Fisheries fisherman, hibiscus wild customer skirt.

Poetry is written, and the lotus leaves are fragrant.

Pond

Ming-Bai Yan

Welling fish play, the wind turns the lotus leaf incense.

Occasionally, the flowers and wet clothes.

Su Muchang-Chi Shangshang Step

Qing-Fan Zengxiang

Shuixi Pavilion, Chibei tree. Life of Qinghe, a little bit of Qinghelu.

Butterfly fascinating nightmare. Mei Yu Lianming. Mei Yu lives Ming.

Cherish flowing, look for show. It's a yinger cry, good is the order of Yingying.

The small courtyard corridor rolled. There are no flowers, and there are countless flowers.

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