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What are Li Bai’s poems about rain?

1. Are there any poems about rain written by Li Bai?

1. "To the Rain"

When you raise your eyes when you roll up the curtain, you will see wet grass. The clouds are hidden in ancient Xiu, and broken smoke is woven in the empty courtyard.

I can’t afford to worry about the water pattern, and it’s hard to pull the wind line. He helps the plowman all day long, going back and forth in front of the river trees.

2. "A gift to Pei Shiyu when he feels the rain"

The rain is cold in autumn, the wind is clear and the river is refreshing. The aloof man embroidering clothes enjoys the cool and unrestrained Qingxia.

I am grateful throughout my life, and loyalty is not an external reward. Misfortune arises from accumulated resentment, and things end in Kuchuan.

There were strong men in Chu State, and Yan Ying swept them away. Shen Bao weeps in Qin Ting, and he weeps blood and will look forward to peace.

The corpse has been whipped and humiliated, and Luo Sumang appears in the hall. Quite like today's people, cheating thieves and trapping loyalty.

How can taxes return to martingale when they are separated by water? Listening to the ape's complaints day and night, I cherish the virtuous thoughts of Chu.

3. "Sleepwalking Tianmu chants to leave"

The clouds are green and green, and it is like rain, and the water is sluggish and smoke.

The columns were struck by thunderbolts, and the hills collapsed.

4. "Bitter Rain in Princess Yuzhen's Villa Presents Two Poems to Wei Wei Zhang Qing"

In autumn, I sit in Jinzhang Pavilion, and it is cloudy and closed during the day.

Xiao Sa looked into the mist and rain.

The nebula is dull and painful, and the sorrow and hatred are heavy.

How can I be comforted by the clear autumn? My cup is full of white wine.

5. "Shanfu Nanlou Repays Dou Gongheng in Early Autumn"

The summer clouds in Mount Taishan are suspected to be white waves rising from the East China Sea.

The scattered light rain comes up the river, but the distant curtain rolls up the clear floating eaves. 2. Poems about rain written by Li Bai

"Part Three of Cui Xianghuan on Xunyang"

Era: Tang Author: Li Bai

It is said that there is rain.

It’s useless to be a balcony god.

Let’s go together in a dream.

It is not that King Xiang conquered the people of the country.

"A Letter to an Old Friend from Badong on the River"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai

The waves of the Han River are far away, and the clouds and rain from Wushan are flying. The east wind blows the guest's dream, and the west falls here.

After I woke up, I thought about Emperor Bai, the beauty is against me. Qutang Rao Jia Ke, the news is rare.

"Climbing the Sanhua Tower in Jincheng"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai

The sun shines on the head of Jincheng, and the sun shines on the Sanhua Tower.

The gold windows are embroidered, and the beads and foil are hung with silver hooks.

In the green clouds of the flying ladder, my eyes are far away from my worries.

The dusk rain flows towards the Three Gorges, and the spring river flows around the two streams.

Coming here to see it today is like a nine-day tour. 3. What are the poems about rain

Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. - Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song" The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the face does not blow. Cold willow wind.

————- Monk Zhinan's "Quequatrains" The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willows are new. ―――Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi" There are many towers in the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasty in the mist and rain.

――――Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" In the late night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. ―――――Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th" Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

――――Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain - Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River" The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and how many flowers have fallen. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying.

-----Du Mu's "Qingming" The clear water is beautiful when the water shines brightly, and the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. ――――Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later the Rain on the Lake" The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs and the rain is hitting the rafts――――Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn————(Wang Wei : "Mountain Residence in Autumn") There is no rain on the mountain road, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet————(Wang Wei: "In the Mountain") The cold rain is falling on the river at night, and I see off the guests in the Chushan Mountain in the clear day————(Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower"). The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.

(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn") 3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

(Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain") 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain") 5. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, slanting wind and drizzle No need to return. (Zhang Zhihe: "The Fisherman's Song") 6. At night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.

(Lu You: "Wind and Rain on November 4th") 7. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. (Du Mu: "Qingming") 8. It's cold and rainy night in Wu, and I see off my guests in Chushan in the clear day.

(Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower") 9. The morning rain in Weicheng brings light dust, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi") 10. The water is clear when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange.

(Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake at the First Sunny and Later Rain") The river is raining heavily, the river grass is all over the mountain, the sky is empty, the rain is strange, the mountain rain is about to come, the wind is filling the building, the rain is passing, the sky is clear, the clouds are broken, but it rains at night in Bashan. Late at night, I lie down and listen to the wind blowing and the heavy rain falling. The swallows are white and the rain is falling, and the beads are jumping into the boat. Good rain knows the season. The sound of wind and rain comes at night. It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival. Travelers on the road want to die. The fallen flowers are independent, and the swallows are flying together. Seven or eight stars are outside, two or three o'clock. In front of Yushan Mountain. The cold rain comes on the river at night, and I see off my guests in the lonely Chushan Mountain. The clouds are green and ready for rain, and the water is sluggish and smokey. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It may be sunny, but there will be clear rain, and there will be no wind or rain in my life. There is no clear sky and the cicadas are miserable. Facing the pavilion at night, the dancing pavilion and singing platform have begun to stop rain showers. They are always swept away by the wind and rain.

I was so angry that I leaned against the railing and the rain stopped. It was already dusk and I was alone and worried, and it was even more windy and rainy. Green bamboo hats, green coir rain clothes, no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle. The red building looks cold across the rain. The bead foil floating lantern returns alone. The small building listens to the spring rain all night. The apricot flowers are sold in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. You asked about the return date but there is no timetable. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond.

Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? The morning rain in Weicheng has cleared the dust, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. In the past, I went there, and the willows lingered; now I come to think about it, the rain and snow are falling, blowing in the valley wind, and it is overcast and rainy. I lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse and the glacier fall into my dreams. The street is moistened by the light rain. The color of the grass is like crisp, look far away, but there is no small building. Listen to the spring rain all night, apricot blossoms are sold in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty, and the curtains of late autumn are curtained by thousands of rains. The setting sun plays a flute on the balcony, the feng shui is shining, the light is clear, the mountains are empty, the rain is also strange, the green bamboo hats are , green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.

Poppy? Listening to the Rain Jiang Jie A young man listens to Yu's song upstairs, the tent is dimly lit by red candles. A young man in his prime listens to the rain in a boat. The clouds in the river are low and the wild geese are calling in the west wind.

Now I am listening to the rain at the foot of the monk’s hut, and there are stars on my temples. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, dripping from one stage to the next.

The only thing I won’t forget now is the evening mist and the spring rain crossing the maple bridge. The rain is strong and the wind is good and evil, but don’t be tired of the low thatched cottage.

After the rain, the grass is fragrant and the sun is setting. The apricot blossoms are scattered and the swallows are fragrant. In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, there were many towers in the mist and rain. Last night it was windy and rainy.

A heavy sleep will not eliminate the remaining wine. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same.

Do you know? Do you know? It should be green manure, red sycamores, and drizzle, bit by bit at dusk. This time, how could the sycamore tree be so sad? It rained in the middle of the night.

Ignorance and separation from love lead to suffering. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky.

The spring tide brings rain late in the day, and there is no boat crossing the wild river. The rain of apricot blossoms makes my clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on my face, which is not cold.

. Bursts of winter thunder, summer rain (Yinyu, the word is this), snow, rain and wind, it is the evening of March, the door is hidden at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn.

Cherish the spring, spring is gone, and it will rain at some time. I can't make up my mind all day long, and my tears are like rain.

The curtains are lowered, and the swallows return in the drizzle. During the yellow plum season, it rains every house. There are frogs everywhere in the grassy pond. The jade face is lonely and full of tears. A pear blossom brings rain in spring. The rain hates the clouds and makes me sad. Jiangnan is still called a beauty.

——Wang Yucheng's "Red Lips" Pink butterflies dance across the threshold in pairs, and the curtains are rolled up to let out the rain in the evening. ——Mao Xizhen's "Qing Ping Le" Yu Linling and the chilling cicadas are miserable.

It's late at night in Changting, and the showers have begun to subside. There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent, and the orchid boat urges you to stay in the place of nostalgia.

Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. Thoughts go by, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.

Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and even more embarrassing and neglecting the Qingqiu Festival. Where will I wake up tonight, on the bank of willows and the waning moon in the morning breeze.

The passage of time should be a time of good times and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?

If you ask about leisure time, how much is it? Yichuan Tobacco fills the city.

Plum yellow Shigure. . The wind and rain send spring home, and the flying snow welcomes spring. The cliffs are already covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and there are still beautiful flowers and branches in the spring, and everything is shining. ---------- The ancient poem "Long Song Xing" of Han Dynasty Yuefu I don't know the details. Who cuts out the leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors -------- "Ode to the Willows" by He Zhizhang of Tang Dynasty The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but there is no grass up close.

The most beneficial thing about spring is the willows that fill the imperial capital with smoke - Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Early Spring Presented to Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water" A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. -----------Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River by Hui Chong" It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with a thousand colors and reds------"Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty, the clothes are wet The apricot blossoms are raining, and the willow wind is not cold on the face. ---------- "Quatrains" by monk Zhinan of the Southern Song Dynasty. The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only the shallow grass can have no horse hooves.

――――Bai Juyi 〈〈Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake〉〉 When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream. ――――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The spring tide brings rain late in the evening, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.

――――Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream" An ancient poem describing summer. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are unique. 4. Li Bai’s poems about spring rain

Li Bai’s poems describing spring rain include:

1. The east wind, wine, rain and dew bring spring to the world. 1. Li Bai's "Sending Du Ang to Ban Zhong"

2. The misty scenery is green after the rain, and the clouds are scattered on a sunny day. 1. Li Bai's "Recollections of the Setting Sun in the Mountains"

3. When you raise your eyes with the rolling curtain, you can see the wet grass. 1. Li Bai's "Confronting the Rain"

4. The clouds are green and green, ready for rain, and the water is sluggish, giving rise to smoke. 1. Li Bai's "Sleepwalking Tianmu's Song of Farewell"

5. Amidst the sound of dogs barking and water, peach blossoms are thick with rain. 1. Li Bai's "Visiting the Taoist Priests in Dai Tianshan, Not Encountered"

6. The misty scenery is green after the rain, and the remaining clouds are dispersed on a sunny day. 1 Li Bai's "Recollections of the Setting Sun in the Mountains"

Extended information:

Li Bai (701-762), a famous romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty, also known as Taibai, Qinglian Jushi, and Qinglian Jushi. "Exiled Immortal" was a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty. He was hailed as the "Immortal of Poetry" by later generations. He was also called "Li Du" together with Du Fu. In order to distinguish him from the other two poets Li Shangyin and Du Mu, they were called "Little Li Du". , Du Fu and Li Bai are also collectively known as "Big Li Du". According to the "New Book of Tang", Li Bai was the ninth grandson of Emperor Xingsheng (Liang Wuzhao King Li Hao) and the same clan as the kings of Li and Tang Dynasties. He is cheerful and generous, loves drinking, writing poetry, and making friends. 5. What are the poems containing rain

Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. - Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi" The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the face does not blow. Cold willow wind.

--- "Quequatrains" by Monk Zhinan The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest house is green and the willows are new. ——Wang Wei's "Send Off the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi" In the 480 Temple of the Southern Dynasties, there were many towers in the mist and rain.

――――Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. ―――――Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th" Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

- Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three rains are falling in front of the mountain - Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River" The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like losing their souls.

-----Du Mu's "Qingming" The water is bright and clear, and the mountains are empty and rainy. ――――Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later the Rain on the Lake" The mountains and rivers are broken by the wind and fluttering catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs by the rain――――Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn————(Wang Wei : "Mountain Residence in Autumn") There is no rain on the mountain road, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet————(Wang Wei: "In the Mountain") The cold rain is falling on the river at night, and I see off the guests in the Chushan Mountain in the clear day————(Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower"). The sound of wind and rain at night makes one know how many flowers have fallen.

(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Residence in Autumn") 3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

(Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain") 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain") 5. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, slanting wind and drizzle No need to return. (Zhang Zhihe: "The Fisherman's Song") 6. In the late night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.

(Lu You: "Wind and Rain on November 4th") 7. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. (Du Mu: "Qingming") 8. It is cold and rainy at night, and I come to Wu, and I see off my guests in Chushan at dawn.

(Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower") 9. The morning rain in Weicheng has brought light dust, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "The Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi") 10. The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.

(Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake at the First Sunny and Later Rain") The river is raining heavily, the river grass is all over the mountain, the sky is empty, the rain is strange, the mountain rain is about to come, the wind is filling the building, the rain is passing, the sky is clear, the clouds are broken, but it rains at night in Bashan. Late at night, I lie down and listen to the wind blowing and the heavy rain falling. The swallows are white and the raindrops are falling, and they jump into the boat. Good rain knows the season. The sound of wind and rain comes at night. Rain falls heavily during the Qingming Festival. People on the road want to lose their souls. The fallen flowers are independent. The swallows are flying together. Seven or eight stars are outside, two or three o'clock. In front of Yushan Mountain, the cold rain comes on the river at night, and I see off my guests in the lonely Chushan Mountain at dawn. The clouds are green and ready for rain, and the water is sluggish and smokey. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It may be sunny but there will be clear rain and there will be misty rain in my life. There will be no wind or rain in my life. There is no clear sky and the cicadas are miserable. Facing the pavilion at night, the dancing pavilion and singing platform have begun to stop rain showers. They are always swept away by the wind and rain.

I was so angry that I leaned against the railing and the rain stopped. It was already dusk and I was alone and worried, and it was even more windy and rainy. Green bamboo hats, green coir rain clothes, no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle. The red building looks cold across the rain. The bead foil floating lantern returns alone. The small building listens to the spring rain all night. The apricot flowers are sold in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. You asked about the return date but there is no timetable. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond.

Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? The morning rain in Weicheng has cleared the dust, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. In the past, I went there, and the willows lingered; now I come to think about it, the rain and snow are falling, blowing in the valley wind, and it is overcast and rainy. I lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse and the glacier fall into my dreams. The street is moistened by the light rain. The color of the grass is like crisp, look far away, but there is no small building. Listen to the spring rain all night, apricot blossoms are sold in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty, and the curtains of late autumn are curtained by thousands of rains. The setting sun plays a flute on the balcony, the feng shui is shining, the light is clear, the mountains are empty, the rain is also strange, the green bamboo hats are , green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.

Poppy? Listening to the Rain by Jiang Jie A young man listens to Yu’s song upstairs, under the dimly lit tent with red candles. A young man in his prime listens to the rain in a boat. The broad clouds in the river are low and the wild geese are calling in the west wind.

Now I am listening to the rain at the foot of the monk’s hut, and there are already stars on my temples. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, dripping from moment to moment until dawn.

The only thing I won’t forget now is the evening mist and the spring rain crossing the maple bridge. The rain is strong and the wind is good and evil, but don’t be tired of the low thatched cottage.

After the rain, the grass is fragrant and the sun is setting. The apricot blossoms are scattered and the swallows are fragrant. In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, there were many towers in the mist and rain. Last night it was windy and rainy.

A heavy sleep will not eliminate the remaining wine. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same.

Do you know? Do you know? It should be green manure, red sycamores, and drizzle, bit by bit at dusk. This time, how could the sycamore tree be so sad? It rained in the middle of the night.

Ignorance and separation from love lead to suffering. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky.

The spring tide brings rain late in the day, and there is no boat crossing the wild river. The rain of apricot blossoms makes my clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on my face, which is not cold.

. Bursts of winter thunder, summer rain (Yinyu, the word is this), snow, rain and wind, it is the evening of March, the door is covered at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn.

Cherish the spring, spring is gone, and it will rain at some time. I can't make up my mind all day long, and my tears are like rain.

The curtains are lowered, and the swallows return in the drizzle. During the yellow plum season, it rains every house. There are frogs everywhere in the grassy pond. The jade face is lonely and full of tears. A pear blossom brings rain in spring. The rain hates the clouds and makes me sad. Jiangnan is still called a beauty.

——Wang Yucheng's "Red Lips" Pink butterflies dance across the threshold in pairs, and the curtains are rolled up to let out the rain in the evening. ——Mao Xizhen's "Qing Ping Le" Yu Linling and the chilling cicadas are miserable.

It's late at night in Changting, and the showers have begun to subside. There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent, and the orchid boat urges you to stay in the place of nostalgia.

Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. Thoughts go by, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.

Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and even more embarrassing and neglecting the Qingqiu Festival. Where will I wake up tonight, on the bank of willows and the waning moon in the morning breeze.

The passage of time should be a time of good times and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?

If you ask about leisure time, how much is it? Yichuan Tobacco fills the city.

Plum yellow Shigure.

.The wind and rain send spring back, and the flying snow welcomes spring. The cliffs are already covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and there are still beautiful flowers and branches in the spring, and everything is shining. ----------The ancient Yuefu poem of the Han Dynasty "Long Song Xing" I don't know the details. Who cuts out the leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors -------- Tang He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willows" The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, but there is no grass color from a distance but no grass up close.

The most beautiful thing about spring is the willows that fill the imperial capital with smoke - Tang Dynasty Han Yu's "Early Spring Presented to Zhang Shiba of the Water Department" There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. ----------- Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River by Hui Chong" It is easy to recognize the east wind, and there is always spring in a thousand colors ------- "Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty, the clothes are wet The apricot blossoms are raining, and the willow wind is not cold on the face. ---------- "Quatrains" by monk Zhinan of the Southern Song Dynasty, the chaotic flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves.

――――Bai Juyi 〈〈Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake〉〉 When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream. ――――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The spring tide brings rain in the evening, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.

————Wei Yingwu’s “Chuzhou West Stream” is an ancient poem describing summer. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red——Yang Wanli’s “Dawn out of Jingci Temple to see off the forest.” 6. Li Bai’s poems about spring rain

Among Li Bai’s poems, those describing spring rain include: 1. The east wind, wine, rain and dew bring spring to the world.

1. Li Bai's "Sending Du Ang to Bazhong" 2. The smoky scenery is green after the rain, and the clouds are scattered on a sunny day. 1 Li Bai's "Reminiscences of the Setting Sun in the Mountains" 3. Chatting with the rolling curtain. When you raise your eyes, the wet grass is exposed.

1. Li Bai's "On the Rain" 4. The clouds are green as if it is raining, and the water is sluggish with smoke. 1. Li Bai's "Sleepwalking Tianmu's Song of Farewell" 5. Amidst the sound of dogs barking and water, peach blossoms are thick with rain.

1 Li Bai "Visiting Dai Tianshan Taoist No Encounter" 6. The misty scenery is green after the rain, and the remaining clouds disperse on a sunny day. 1 Li Bai's "Recalling the Sunset in the Mountains"

Extended information: Li Bai (701-762), a famous romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty, also known as Taibai, Qinglian Jushi, and "Exiled Immortal". A great romantic poet of the era, he was hailed as the "Immortal of Poetry" by later generations, and was called "Li Du" together with Du Fu. In order to distinguish them from the other two poets Li Shangyin and Du Mu, namely "Little Li Du", Du Fu and Li Bai were also collectively called "Big Li Du".

According to the "New Book of Tang", Li Bai was the ninth grandson of Emperor Xingsheng (Liang Wuzhao King Li Hao) and the same clan as the kings of Li and Tang Dynasties. He is cheerful and generous, loves drinking, writing poetry, and making friends.

7. Poems about rain written by Li Bai

Wanglu Mountain Waterfall comes out early Baidi City will send wine to Meng Haoran Guangling presents Wang Lun’s Ode to Zhuluo Mountain Six poems under the plug of Zhuluo Mountain Stay overnight at Tianmen Mountain Climbing the mountain temple to Jinling Phoenix Tower and longing for lovesickness. Two songs. Drinking wine and asking about the moon. Sitting alone in Jingting Pavilion. Traveling among the mountain guests. Bodhisattva. Man Qiu. Spring thought of the army marching to Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Tower to bid farewell to the school secretary Shu Yun and Shi Zhonglang Qin listened to the flute playing in the Yellow Crane Tower. Traveling to Guan Mountain, Moon on White Horse Chapter: Seventeen Songs of a Chivalrous Traveler Traveling to Qiupu, It’s Difficult to Travel on a Spring Night in Luo City, I Heard the Ballad of the Flute in Lushan Mountain, I Send It to Lu Shiyu, It’s Difficult to Travel on a Virtual Boat, It’s Two Nights, Four O’clock Song: Song of Summer, Ancient Waves, Traveling on the Moon, Ancient Style, Twenty-Four Months Drinking alone one of the ancient customs, chanting on the Nineteenth River, climbing the high hill and looking into the distance, hearing the autumn wind clearly, Wang Changling moved to Longbiao on the left. I have this far away to send to the Jinling wine shop, leaving the farewell to the north. Traveling to recall the moon song of Mount Emei in the Qin Dynasty, Qing Ping Yue, singing on the fortress, white doves expressing resentment. Questions and Answers in the Mountains, Traveling Alone on the Sun Su Xiucai studied ancient thoughts and resented his concubine on the edge of the jade steps. He had a bad fate and met a young man on a tour. Songs at four o'clock in the middle of the night: Winter songs picking lotuses and songs. Flying dragons lead Xie Gongting (covered where Xie Zhen and Fan Yun visited). The black night cries for a long time. Farewell. Far away. Farewell. Moon in the west building of Jinling City. The following is a thoughtful chant. The Linjiang King's Festival Shi's Song imitates the ancient times. Nine of the ancient styles. Two of the ancient styles. Three of the Xiangyang songs. The Bodhisattva of Yunle returns to the old mountain in the winter. She cries in Xuancheng and makes good wine. The old man picks flowers in Khotan and crows live in a song. Farewell to the Nanling. Children send to Beijing to send. The two young sons of Donglu wrote Li Yong in Jinling (this poem by Xiao Shi is a forgery). He gave it to Sun Yixing, Prime Minister Ming of Jiangxia, and sent Duke Qian back to Han Dynasty. He sat alone in Taihua Temple in the East of the Han Dynasty and sat alone on the Yuntai of Xiyue in the south of Qingping Lezhan City in Jingting Mountain. Songs to send off Danqiuzi in the ancient style. Fifteen heavenly horses. Songs of Fufeng heroes. Songs of jade pots chanted in Liangyuan. Gaoge sent off Cen Zhengjun. When there was three feet of snow in Liangyuan. A long song was written in Qingping tune. Three Yangchun songs, konghou ballads, and no one in Guangling said goodbye. Que inscribed on the Qing Dynasty Baoding poem and sang when he was on the road. He left his farewell to his brother Xu Wang Yannian from his younger brother Yanling in the early autumn. Danfu Nanlou paid Dou Gongheng to announce the city. Send Liu deputy envoy to Qin Dengguangwu ancient battlefield. Nostalgia and reply to the high mountain people. At the same time, he presented Quan Gu Erhou to Lingyang. Climb the Tianzhu on the mountain to reward the Han Dynasty. The emperor is invited to hide in the mountains. Climb the Meigang to look at Jinling. Give the clan nephew a high seat in the temple. The monk Zhongfu climbs to the northwest of Jinling Yecheng. Xie Andun. Accompanying Yang Jiangning and other officials in the spring. Beihu. Enjoy the ancient works and drink alone under the moon. After passing Wang's farewell property, one went south to write books and cherished the stay, and said goodbye to Jia Sheren. The other two went from Liangyuan to Jingting Mountain to meet with the public and talk about Lingyang's landscape. At the same time, they traveled together because of the sand dunes and the city. They sent Du Fu to stay at Niuzhu at night and cherished the ancient Binge. The elder brother of Xinping, Can Bai Zhou, wrote one of Youzhou's Huma guest songs, Liang Fu chanted and traveled and hunted, his twenty ancient styles, his eighteen ancient styles, his thirty-four poems across the river, one of his poems about the tiger's journey (this poem Xiao Shi□ cloud It is a forgery) Poems about Shang Bin and his wife (a poem written by Gu Kuang) A young man walks with a knot of socks and bathes in a poem on the Shang Qing Baoding As a gift to Judge Wang, I returned to live in seclusion in Lushan Mountain. I folded the screen and gave it to Zhang Xianghao. He fled for a while and wrote a Baiyun song in Susong Mountain. He sent Liu Shiliu back to the mountain and said goodbye. Lingtai sent his younger brother Wei Jichong from Liyang to Huayin for a rafting trip to Huayin. Yue women wrote poems about him. He was very happy. On the day of the day, Xiaowang accompanied his uncle, the minister of the Ministry of punishment, Ye and Zhongshu Jia Sheren to visit Dongting. The five heads visited Dai Tianshan, a Taoist priest who didn't meet Yong Wang's eastward patrol. Eleven songs were given to my brother, Xiangyang Shaofu Haoxue, and slanderous poems were given to my friends, and to my nephew Yu Yezhong of the Ming Dynasty in the Qing Dynasty. There are relics of Gaofeng, Puli recalled old travels, sent to Qiaojun Yuan to join the army, presented to Yuwen, the prefect of Xuancheng, and also presented to Cui Shi, Yujubie, Kuangshan Temple, a picture of Yi Fei killing the dragon, a picture of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, a poem, a title of Qixian Temple, the alchemy well, and Su Wuxiang. In the Jingzhou temple, the Yang traitor, the yellow bird in the wild field, walked. The young man went to the second place to listen to the monks from Shu playing the piano. There were carriages and horses in the Lushui song gate. There were carriages and horses, and the guests were traveling. Ding Duhu sang (duyi was the governor). The official left the field and did not cross the river. It is an ancient custom. The women of the Qin Dynasty rested. (Written by Wei Xielu Duwei Zuo Yannian, it is proposed that there is a brave woman in the East China Sea and a virtuous woman in Guanzhong. Hengjiang's poems are written by his five younger brothers Jincheng Wei Shuqing. Candles shine on landscapes, murals and songs. Ancient style. One fishing beach, Mogui Hall, Luoyang.

Autumn chants, Fang Guang's poems, inscribed with stalagmites on Loushan, Xiuhua Pavilion, gift to Secretary Wei, Zichun's ancient intention, Zhang Sima's gift of ink poems, egrets sent Song Shaofu to the Three Gorges, farewell to the Yue women, four poems, see azaleas in Xuancheng, nine days on the mountain climbing, accompanying clan uncle Tu Zai traveled to Huacheng Temple, ascended to the Qingfeng Pavilion, climbed to the Waguan Pavilion, and read the ancient scriptures in the middle of the country. He went to the Pifu Bridge and Huai Zhang Zifang stayed in Wusong Mountain. On the royal road, he thanked Du Xiucai and Wu Song. When he saw the gift, he met one of them and gave it away to Xiao Thirty-one. He also asked about the young boy Bo Qin in Jiangxia and sent friends to reward Cui Wulang. He stayed in Jinling and said goodbye to all the princes in Jiangxia. He went to Jiangxia and performed an elegiac song. He should paint the landscape of Zhao Yan Shaofu in pink. The song was presented to Cui Sihu, Wen Kunji's love letter was inscribed by Cai She, Renxiong presented money to Zhengjun Shaoyang (one work was given to Zhao Yunqing), and he was presented to his uncle Tu Zaiyang, who was inscribed on ice by Baoqi Mountain. He rode a drunken horse for sixty miles from Guangping to Handan. Climb the city tower to read the ancient books and give them to Jiangyou. We meet at Puzhao Temple in Taoyuan and Xingtang Temple. We travel to find Master Yongzun and live in seclusion. We send Wei Wan, a native of Wangwu Mountain, to return to Wangwu Hanlin to read and express our feelings. We present the Master of Jixian to Cui Xiang Baiyou Chapter (when he was in Xun). Yang Prison) Bai Hao Zi Song Wang Zhaojun One of the kings Zhaojun The two pheasants fly to the court The ancient style The four kings Ma Huang joins the army The gentleman has something to think about and does not see the journey to the north Travel to Yuandanqiu Fangcheng Temple to talk about the mysterious work Two swallows leave Yin on the eleventh day to present chestnuts Gang Yan Wuya Temple Taoyuan Yangchun Qu Afraid of Slander was presented to Emperor Pei 14th on his western tour of Nanjing. Ten songs traced back from Jinling, passed through Baibi Mountain, played with the moon, and reached Tianmen. They were sent to King Jurong's book and sent to Cui's Kunji in Jinling (one piece is Cui Bazhang on an Autumn Night). The water pavilion sees Yuan Danqiu sitting on the screen of Wushan, drinking alone in the spring, one of the kings twelve, drinking alone in the cold night, looking forward to the Lushan Waterfall, one of the three poems after being drunk, accompanied by the uncle, visiting the Dongting, three poems after getting drunk, Jinling, setting up wine on the Phoenix platform, Jinling, one of them looking at the Yellow Crane Tower and Xia Shi Climbing the Yueyang Tower, one of the two routes to escape, making the Jade Girl Tang in Yingcheng, Anzhou, in autumn, climbing the Xiling Pagoda in Yangzhou, boating from Badong, passing through the Qutang Gorge, climbing to the highest peak of Wushan, and writing on the wall, walking down the Jingmen River in autumn, and sending it to the distant moon, drinking alone in the fourth morning, looking at the sea and the clouds Reward Zhang Qing to stay at Nanling overnight, meet with friends, meet with friends, stay at the Mid-Autumn Festival in Yue, Hualiu Yelang hears that you have not prepared to join the army, and goes to Jinlingzi (one is a poem by Jinlingzi) Yue Nu Ci, one Yue Nu Ci, two five Songshan sends Yin Shu to Liang Si Returning to Dongping and Xuanzhou on the ninth day, I heard that Cui Sishiyu and Yuwen, the prefect, were visiting Jingting. I sent a message to Cui Shiyu to stay with his eleventh brother Ti and Pei Shisan. They visited the North Mountain of Saiyuan and drank alone. Huaixiange presented Huang Shang to Wei Shiyu.