○Luo Kun
April in the lunar calendar is the beginning of summer.
When late spring is over, green eyes fill the hillside.
Green is dazzling, green is bright, green is lovely, and even the air is full of green.
As far as the eye can see, the mountains are full of green and green, covering the ridges of the mountains tightly, and you can't see the rocks and soil.
The breeze blows like a sea of green waves.
If there are still flowers occupying the treetops in late spring, then early summer is the battlefield of green leaves.
In the gentle wind and light rain, the green leaves burst into youth.
And this green is gradually extended and deep, forming the most spectacular green sea in early summer.
The locust tree is green, the willow tree is jasper, the poplar is silver green, and the acacia tree is green... The green shade formed by countless trees, with infinitely extending beauty, gives people a fresh and cool feeling.
Coupled with golden wheat fields, lotus horns, pomegranate blossoms... Therefore, there are many poems about summer colors, let us see how the ancients felt the coolness of summer.
Li He, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote in "April": "When the dawn is cool and the twilight is cool, the trees are like covers, the mountains are thick and green and the clouds are outside. There is a slight fragrance and rain, and the greasy leaves and flowers shine on the Qumen. The golden pond is free. Shaking the blue rippling, the old scenery is heavy and not frightening, and the red and residual calyx are dark and uneven." The poet seems to be saying, after the rain in the morning and evening, the trees grow like a cover, and the thick green of thousands of mountains is in the misty rain. born in.
On the long road, the shade of cyan trees is light rain, with the green fragrance of early summer.
The peony flowers in the flourishing green, with rich red and purple, bloom at the head of the road city.
The green pond with green ripples, deep green, the mandarin ducks are leisurely, too lazy to fly.
On the pond floated red flowers, as beautiful as dark satin.
This is the April sky in early summer, the green is magnificent and deep, and the red is quiet and full.
"In April, the barley is yellow in the south wind, and the jujube flowers have not yet fallen. The green hills still see each other in the evening, and the horses go out to think about their old hometown..." "Sending Chen Zhangfu" by Li Qi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, invites readers to send friends with him. Going to the outskirts, the farmland is beautiful at this time.
The fourth month of the lunar calendar is the ripening period for wheat. When the south wind blows, the barley is golden.
There is a good harvest scene in early summer, no wonder the ancients called early summer "wheat autumn".
Looking at the countryside again, the jujube flowers are in full bloom, the tung tree leaves are in full bloom, the clear sky is pleasant, and the horses are walking in the wilderness of a foreign country.
Song Dynasty poet Yang Wanli has a fresh early summer poem "Little Pond", every sentence is picturesque.
"The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the trees loves the softness of the water. The little lotus has just exposed its sharp horns, and there are dragonflies standing on it."
The sharp horns of the fresh lotus leaf just emerged from the water, and dragonflies landed on it early.
What a beautiful early summer lotus pond!
Spring, trickle, shade, lotus leaves, dragonflies... In the early summer atmosphere, the scenery is always thin, soft and small, but it constitutes a scene of harmonious coexistence of all things in nature.
"Xi Nanyue accent, the ancient Liu crosses the river deep. There are no visitors in the day and night, and the leisure boat is green." In early summer, the ancient ferry, the Yuedi accent, the weeping willow ferry, the evening boat... "Fangcaodu" by Pi Rixiu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, What a beautiful picture of Jiangnan water towns!
It was getting late and no one was coming, so the boatman tied the boat to the willow tree.
Song Dynasty poet Ye Mengde wrote in "Nanxiangzi·Xiaoyuan Yuxinqing": "Small courtyard is rainy and sunny. I heard the first sound of an oriole at the first time. The ground is full of green and shadowy people, and it is full of abundance..." The courtyard that is sunny after the rain After experiencing the rain-moisturized leaves, the green shade spread out overnight, making the courtyard shrouded in a faint greenery. There are the crisp calls of the oriole among the green trees, and the green of early summer is everywhere...
"Originally born from the Qingjiang stone, transplanting here is called leisure. Qingyun people know precious trees well, and people in Baiwu often call common names. The green shade and moss color are re-distributed, and the sound of good birds attracting youngsters is hidden deep. Looking back, every time I look at it, my eyes are brighter." This is "The Heather Tree" by Hu Ping, a poet of the Tang Dynasty.
The heather is tall, with a round canopy, and is unremitting throughout the seasons.
Poets transplant heather and watch it grow green.
The most eye-catching thing about heather trees is that the leaves turn dark green a little after the summer.
Those glossy leaves, dense enough to hide birds, provide shelter from the wind and rain, while the leaves are soothing to the eyesight.
Therefore, the poet cannot see enough.
It's a summer fun too.
The most wonderful is the Song Dynasty Liu Chenweng's "Black Night Cry: Hesitant Xun through the Curtain": "Hesitant Xun sees through the curtain. It is the east wind. Regardless of whether the pomegranate flower is better, the spring is red. The new rain has passed, and the green is even in the sky. Butterfly. Flying carelessly. Leisurely past the shaded courtyard, the small flowers are thick." The author looked at Xia Jing full of doubts, and felt that it was not the south wind in summer, but the east wind in spring; Spring red.
After the rain, the sky is clear, the green trees are connected to the clear sky, the butterflies are lazy, as if the spring has not passed, it flies over the courtyard leisurely, it turns out that there are countless pomegranate flowers in the depths of the green shade, and the blossoms are deep red!
This poem is novel and unique. It is also a shaded garden in summer, but with pomegranate flowers, it is different.
It is often said that red and green are the most tacky colors, that is, you haven't seen early summer and haven't gone deep into nature.
That stretch of green shade, like water, like the sea, holds up the most splendid pomegranate flowers.
Only in summer, the red of the pomegranate complements the green of the courtyard, the red makes the green deeper and fresher, and the green makes the red brighter and more beautiful.