A short poem about the weather

The short poems about the weather are as follows:

1, Chu 'an City.

Towels are sloppy and exposed, deep and oblique.

Light rain, clear and sunny, evening flowers still shine on wild people.

2, "Chu Qing" Song Lu tour.

The summer rain fades early and the mountains are bright.

Poetry is boring because of writing and turbid because of drinking.

The green trees are cloudy and tired, and the west river has dust-free tassels.

The old man has little sense of aging, and he doesn't like the sound of dusk in Jiangcheng.

3, "Sunny Rain" Song Chen Yu Yi.

The sky is short, the southwest river is clear, and the thin clouds are still.

The clothes on the wall are still wet, and the thunder outside the building is not flat.

Try to sleep peacefully with a little coolness and search for a strange name to announce a new sunny day.

Nobody can win tonight. Lying and watching the Milky Way.

4, "It's sunny after the rain, accompany you to Houhu to take the words" Tang Duhe.

The distant mountains are beautiful and flat, and the rain starts to clear the stream.

Back on the boat, there is no town.

Wine laughs at each other, and heart and Bai Ou are integrated.

5, "Chu Qing should teach" Tang Yu Shinan.

On the first day in Yanmingguan, the cool pool was newly filled.

Returning to the cloud halfway into the ridge, the residual drops are still hanging branches.

Beautiful sentences of sunshine after rain:

1, the heavy rain soon stopped, because it is sandy land, as long as it rains, the road can be used for pedestrians. I ran to the village head and looked around. There is a rainbow hanging in the sky, which is very beautiful. There is gurgling water everywhere, and the frogs in the distance are intertwined.

It rained lightly in the morning. Although it has cleared up now, the road is still slippery. The autumn crops in the field are washed green and crystal clear by the rain, and there is a fresh and moist fragrance in the air.

After the rain, the air is fresh. The green leaves are lush and oily. Country road, a little muddy, dense jungle, some birds are singing. Look, everything is radiant after the rain, and nature has drawn more beautiful pictures than before.

After the rain, I opened the window, and a breeze blew on my face, and I felt the air was unusually fresh. The green treetops are shining with golden light, and a beautiful rainbow bridge is set up in the sky. Birds flew past the window happily, and cicadas sang cheerful songs in the trees.

After the rain clears, the sunshine smiles, and a gorgeous rainbow builds a beautiful bridge on the grassland.