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What weather-related poems do you know?
Hong Sheng of the Qing Dynasty:
A branch of mottled bamboo has a thousand tears, and the misty rain in the Xiangjiang River does not know spring.
Heavy rain washes the mountains and makes them more beautiful, but dark clouds suppress the city without destroying it.
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty:
The remaining summer cicadas are gone, and the new autumn rain is coming.
Tang·Cen Shen:
Remnant clouds collect the summer heat, and new rain brings autumn mist
Qing Dynasty·Huang Jingren:
There is no patch of land Wherever you go, God will send you
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The sky will change and rain will come, and the water will change and the ground will make trouble.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west
The winter is cold and the summer is hot, the winter rain is dry in the summer;
The four seasons are like spring;
Wear a leather jacket early Wearing gauze at noon, holding the stove and eating watermelon;
The sky is not sunny for three days;
The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom;
The cold is here Thirty-nine, the heat is in the doldrums;...
Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom
I sleep in spring without waking up, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere.
< p>The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine in my armsI park my car and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the February flowers.
Autumn comes and the scenery is strange, The geese left Hengyang without paying attention.
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn.
You asked about the return date yet
Zhangqiu Pond
Today spring is coming, tomorrow the flowers will fade, and the night lamp will be extinguished urgently.
Endless,
Born again
Suddenly, as if a spring breeze came overnight, thousands of pear trees bloomed.
Dragonflies had already stood on them.
Seven or eight stars are out in the sky, and two or three dots of rain are in front of the mountain.
The mud melts and the swallows fly, and the sand is warm and the mandarin ducks sleep.
Everywhere in life is similar, it should be similar
Mud; occasionally there are fingers and claws left on the mud, how can Hongfei pay for anything?
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I entered Wu in the cold and rainy night, and I saw off my guests in Chu Shangu in the morning.
Thousands of mountains have lost birds, and thousands of people have disappeared; a man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone
The Yin ridge in Zhongnan is beautiful, with snow floating in the clouds.
In the early morning of Chaoyu in Weicheng, the guest houses are softly green and the willows are new. I urge you to drink another glass of wine and go west to Yangguan without any old friends.
The red apricot branches are full of spring.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
, Huang Teng wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls...
The flowers are falling and the water is red, there are thousands of idle sorrows, and I am speechless to blame the east wind.
The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.
The east boat and the west boat were silent, except for the white autumn moon in the middle of the river.
The old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west and went down to Yangzhou. The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance was gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River could be seen flowing in the sky.
People in the past have gone away on yellow cranes, and there are only yellow cranes left here. Once the yellow cranes are gone, they will never come back, and the white clouds will remain empty for thousands of years. The clear rivers are full of Hanyang trees, and the grasses are luxuriant and the Parrot Island is sunset.
Yes? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad.
Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain.
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