Poetry related to the weather

When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. Wen's early journey to goodness

Clear frost drunk maple leaves, bright moon hidden reed flowers. Youren Xu's "Early Trip to Degang"

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night

I heard him in the clear stream, I heard him in the cold bell. Li Bai's Listening to the Zen Master of Shu State Playing the Piano ...

After ten years' hard work, I have grinded out a sword. The edge of the sword flashes in cold light, but I haven't tried its sharpness. Jia Dao's The Swordsman

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river. Zhangji is a night berth near Fengqiao.

The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost. Su Shi's gift to Liu Jingwen

The frost on the ferry was like snow, leaving my first mark on my green shoes. Yang Wanli. The fifth day of the first month of Gengzi Year

First frost is in rags, and his fingers can't be tied straight. Du Fu's "From Beijing to Fengxian, Sing 500 Words"

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. Du Mu's Mountain Walk

There is little frost at the end of the year, and the vegetation knows spring. Zhang Shi's unexpected success in spring

My hometown is thinking thousands of miles tonight, and it is another year of the Ming Dynasty. Comfortable night work

Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. Su Shi's Jiangchengzi

It is better to get up late in the wind and frost in the wild shop than to go to bed early in the rain and dew in the deserted village. Master Wang's rolling hydrangea

Whoever gets drunk at dawn always leaves people with tears. Wang Shifu's The West Chamber

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. Wang Wei's "Autumn in the Mountain"

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. Wei's Except Xixi

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

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 solar terms, when spring comes. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

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

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. Wei's Except Xixi

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. On June 27, Su Shi's Drunk Book of Wanghu Building

Like a jealous poet, a thousand peaks are separated by a curtain of beads. Yang Wanli's light rain

There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by. Wang Wei: In the mountains.

The spring rain in the mountains has not stopped all night, and the trees on the treetops are spring. Letter from Wang Wei to Li, the envoy of Zizhou.

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

In the morning of the Acropolis, the guest house is green and willow-colored. Wang Wei's "Send Yuan and Two Stones to Anxi"

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. The rain after Su Shi drank Chuqing Lake

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. Zhang's fishing song.

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

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! Wang Changling broke up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. Liu Yuxi's Zhi Zhu Ci

The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing. Wei Zhuang's Taicheng

This is a poet, riding a donkey into the sword door in the drizzle. The rain on the land of Jianmen Road

Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. Huanxisha in Qin Guan

The underwater sound is swallowed up by the ice, and the sand road in the snow is flat. Liu Changqing's reward to Zhang Xia.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Jiang Xue of Liu Zongyuan

The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. Wang Wei's Hunting Observation

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to eastbound ships.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. Li Bai's It's Hard to Walk

After the war, the jade dragon was 3 million, and the black sheep and bones were flying all over the sky.

Opening the door in the morning is full of snow, the snow is clear, the clouds are light and the sun is cold.

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. Gao Shi's Don't Move Big

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom. Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji home.

There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without plum customs. Lu Meipo's Xue Mei.

Yanshan snowflakes were as big as seats, blowing down XuanYuanTai. Li Bai is popular in the north.

Snowflakes are flying in front of the window, and I sit at the window and watch the green bamboo become as white as white. Gao pian dui Xue

Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. Liu Changqing's Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow

I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives. Lu Xun's "Xia Sai Qu"

Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, Lonely City Watching Yumenguan Wang Changling's "Join the Army"

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji home.

Clouds pass through the autumn snow in Qinling Mountains, and the snow embraces the green horse. Han Yu's "Moving to the Left to Show Grandnephew's Neck"

A lonely stranger walked through the pale snow in the jagged night mountain. Cui Tu's Beyond the Night

The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back again. Lu Xun's "Send Li Duan"

Our bows and swords were covered with snow (Don Lulun)

When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden. Nalanxingde

Knife is like water, the house is better than snow, and the fingers break the new orange. Zhou Bangyan

There are no birds on a hundred mountains, no footprints on a thousand roads, a boat, a bamboo cloak, and an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. liu zongyuan

Living anywhere knows what it's like, just like walking through the snow in Hong Fei. Su Shi

The setting sun is far away, and the snowy night returns to people. Liu Changqing

Everyone cleans the snow in front of the door, regardless of other people's tiles. a certain person

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. Cen Can

Lonely stranger. Cuitu

Snow used to be like flowers, but now it is like snow. Xue Fan

The moonlight shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong and sad. Xie Lingyuan

The painter doesn't understand the fisherman's suffering, so he can draw a picture of fishing in Hanjiang River. Sun Chengzong

The order of autumn may be like snow in the snow, brush it off and then flow down full. (Five Dynasties Li Yu)

The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. (Wei)

There is a ray of green in the old bottle, a ray of red in the quiet stove, and there is a feeling of snow in the evening outside. How about a glass of wine inside? (Don Bai Juyi)

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

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. (Tang Libai)

The frost on the ferry was like snow, leaving my first mark on my green shoes. (Song Yang Wanli)

Although it was still black in the morning, it turned into snow at night.

The clouds on the temples want to smell the snow on the cheeks.

Plum without snow without spirit, snow without poetry. (Song Lu Mabel)

Where is the hometown of Qinling Mountains? Snow blocked the blue horse. (Don Han Yu)

I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives. Lulun

When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden. Nalanxingde

Knife is like water, the house is better than snow, and the fingers break the new orange. Zhou Bangyan

There are no birds on a hundred mountains, no footprints on a thousand roads, a boat, a bamboo cloak, and an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. liu zongyuan

Living anywhere knows what it's like, just like walking through the snow in Hong Fei. Su Shi

The setting sun is far away, and the snowy night returns to people. Liu Changqing

Everyone cleans the snow in front of the door, regardless of other people's tiles. a certain person

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. Cen Can

Lonely stranger. Cuitu

Snow used to be like flowers, but now it is like snow. Xue Fan

The moonlight shines on the snow, and the north wind is strong and sad. Xie Lingyuan)

The painter doesn't understand the fisherman's suffering, so he can draw a picture of fishing in Hanjiang River. Sun Chengzong

The order of autumn may be like snow in the snow, brush it off and then flow down full. Yu Li

The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. Wang Wei

There is a ray of green in the old bottle, a ray of red in the quiet stove, and there is a feeling of snow in the evening outside. How about a glass of wine inside? . Bai Juyi

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

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. Lipper

The frost on the ferry was like snow, leaving my first mark on my green shoes. Yang Wanli

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"

Moving branches give birth to shadows, blowing flowers and sending fragrance far away. Yu Shinan's Ode to the Wind

Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them. Li Bai's Qing Ping Diao

Born without the spring breeze of peaches and plums, the name is in the mountain forest of Chu Shi's hometown. Yang Wanli's orchids

Just say that flowers are not red for ten days, and this flower is not a spring breeze every day. Yang Wanli's Rose in front of Los Angeles

Be sure to cherish your heart, don't bloom easily, let the peach blossom fan bloom in the spring of spring breeze! Yuan Haowen asked his peers not to open Haitang.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow"

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

Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze warms Tu Su. Wang Anshi's Yuan Ri

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. Zhang's fishing song.

Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

The sky is wild, and the wind and grass move to see cattle and sheep. Lyle Song by Yuefu

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. One of Wang Wan's berths at the foot of Beibao Mountain.

There are no traces of the past and the future, and interests are like love. Wang Bo's Song of the Wind

Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. Zhu's Spring Day

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. Cui Hu's "South Village of Capital"

In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty. Du Mu's Farewell

In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day. Meng Jiao after graduation.

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci

Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? Wang Anshi went to Guazhou.

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red bloom, the waterside village in the foothills. Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. Untitled Li Shangyin

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. Li Bai's It's Hard to Walk

The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. Cao Cao's Looking at the Sea

But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken? Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn

Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. Liu Changqing's Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow

In the dark forest, the grass was suddenly blown by the wind, and the wind was rustling. The general thought that the beast was coming and immediately pulled out the arrow. Lu Xun's "Xia Sai Qu"

In the wind, the horn sounded and the general was hunting outside the borehole. Wang Wei's Hunting Observation

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. Quit the viceroy and go to Shuzhong for his post.

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. Gao Shi's Don't Move Big

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. On June 27, Su Shi's Drunk Book of Wanghu Building

In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs. Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. Cui Hu

Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. Du Fu)

The breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements (Don Bai Juyi)

Regardless of the misty rain, I will hate Jiangnan (Song Zhengwenbao)

When the wind blows down the buttonwood tree, others say it is short-lived (Song Zhaoshi)

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying (Han Liubang)

A river never returns, a romantic figure through the ages (history)

The scenery in Jiangnan is unique, and the West Lake in Hangzhou is unparalleled (Liu Ming)