Good words and sentences in the storm

1. Excerpts and appreciation of good words and sentences from "The Storm"

The room of the soul will be filled with dust if not cleaned.

A dusty heart will become gray and confused. We go through many things every day, happy and unhappy, all settled in our hearts.

When there are too many things in the heart, it will become chaotic and disorderly, and then the heart will also become chaotic. Some painful emotions and unpleasant memories, if filled in the heart, will make people depressed.

Therefore, sweeping the floor and removing dust can brighten a gloomy heart; only by sorting things out can we say goodbye to turmoil; throwing away some unnecessary pain can create more and greater space for happiness. Appreciation: People can only reap the success that truly belongs to them in a relaxed and happy rhythm only if they act according to their ability, let go when they should, and stop when they should. 2. Good words, sentences and paragraphs to describe winter rain

Winter Rain In the morning of early winter, the sky was gray and a cold evil spirit enveloped the whole world.

The sun has not yet come out, and everything in winter is exposed and icy. Cold is a clear sign that winter is coming.

Seeing the desolate and desolate autumn end its tenacious mission, and being helpless when the irresistible domineering force of winter submerged it in the sky of falling leaves, I realized that the whole world had become cold air. territory. The winter rain falls from the sky, mixed with ice droplets that look like snow but not snow, and it hurts like a knife when it hits the face.

Only this winter rain makes you afraid and chills you. I often sigh at the magic of nature's creations. Rain and snow will travel hand in hand in the world! Rain and snow can sometimes make people feel annoying, but it is said that they can cleanse the world of all kinds of filth.

Although winter rain has never been praised as precious as spring rain, it still has no complaints, silently confiding to people, predicting: my disappearance, the white snow sky is right in front of you. . Winter rain, the last remnant left by the warm atmosphere, no longer has the heroic spirit of summer storms, nor the tenderness of autumn rain. It just stands aside and does its own meager strength to create beauty in the world.

I put on my cotton coat and tried to experience the taste of winter rain. Before I could recover, my whole body was already covered with its affection. It gently told me, don’t say I’m callous, even though I’m in the wrong season, we are also sons of nature and friends walking in this world with you.

The world seems quiet and innocent because of the existence of rain. The quietly falling winter rain adds a bit of harmony and beauty to this ordinary world. I have dedicated everything to the freshness of this world without any regrets.

Dong Yu Zhou Zhongying Dong Yu is a girl that I can’t get out of my heart. It is she who tolerates and lights up my first love and makes my sad life beautiful. I was still young at that time, maybe fifteen or sixteen years old, and I was very shy. I was too shy to talk to girls.

At that time, I was studying in the first semester of junior high school. My classmates were studying very seriously and were preparing to take the exam to a good school. Dongyu is the monitor of our class and has good grades. The school is preparing to train her to go to a technical secondary school, while I am just an ordinary student.

Dong Yu is very beautiful and is recognized by everyone as a beauty. When I returned to the boys' dormitory at night, everyone liked to talk about her and how beautiful she was. Let's just think of it as a kind of entertainment after intense study.

Every time I listened quietly and never expressed any opinions, but I was very happy in my heart. Because I have a special feeling for her, hazy, maybe this is the seed of first love.

I never talk to girls in the class, but Dongyu is an exception. I really want to talk to her. She is the squad leader and often communicates with us. For example, she shouted: "Zhou Zhongying, you stay to sweep the floor today."

Her simple words are very magnetic to me, and I will do the same. Complete the tasks she assigned with quality and quantity. At that time, she was almost my idol. Her words and eyes made me excited.

So, I started to have random thoughts about her. Sometimes I still have the desire to write to her, but I don’t dare to write. It feels a bit like a toad wanting to eat swan meat.

So when I had nothing to do, I would write her name over and over again on the desk and write her in my diary. Almost half a year has passed, and we are all in peace, and no one knows my secret.

In the second semester, things quickly changed. The distance between the good students and the poor students in our class has been significantly widened. The good students are working hard to study, but the poor students have the mentality of forgetting after finishing this semester.

I am neither a very good nor a poor student in the class, but my lovesickness takes up most of my study time. One day, a student with a bad grade took advantage of my absence and stole my diary. During class, he admired my diary. Because he was immersed in my passionate words, the class teacher found out and handed my diary over.

As a result, the love affair hidden deep in my heart was exposed to the public. Soon, Dongyu resigned from school, and a promising girl was ruined.

I was extremely sad, and soon I left school.

After dropping out of school, I worked as a self-employed person in a market town in my hometown, repairing bicycles, and living a life of poverty.

Of course, in the past three years, besides doing business, I have been continuing my dream of being a writer. Occasionally, some small tofu cubes appear in the newspaper.

The first published work is a poem "A Cut of Red Plums in the Rain" written to Dong Yu. There are two sentences in it: Deep in my memory/It was a cold winter/I saw a The red plum blossoms in the rain are licking the wounds that are difficult to heal... It was three years later to see Dong Yu again. One day, a gorgeous girl came to my repair stall and asked me to repair the tire of her motorcycle.

After taking over the business, I started working quickly. At that time, Dongyu didn't say anything, she just kept looking at me repairing her tire.

When I finished the tire repair and was about to check out with her, I discovered this familiar and beautiful face: Dong Yu! I didn't know what to say at that time, and I wished that there would be a crack in the ground for me to crawl through. Things were a little sudden and a little overwhelming for me.

At that time, she gave me the feeling that she was rich and living a very good life. From then on, she often came to my repair stall. Sometimes when I was too busy, she would not hesitate to get her hands dirty and help me with this and that, which moved me and made me happy.

Soon we fell in love. The toad finally ate the swan meat.

Dongyu has many plans, one of which is to send me to study at Luxun Literature College. Soon I said goodbye to the simple repair stall and became a member of Luxun Literature Academy.

My tuition and all expenses were paid by Dongyu. When I was studying, she went to the south. She writes me a letter every week and sends me money once a month.

I worked very hard in the liberal arts college and learned a lot. At the same time, I gradually embarked on the path of literature. During the four lonely years of study, Dongyu was the pillar and sustenance of my motivation.

During my four years in the College of Liberal Arts, Dongyu never visited me for our future dreams. There were no program-controlled phones at that time, so it was very inconvenient to make phone calls. She put all her love into Xinhe Among the banknotes. After graduation, I found a decent job in a magazine in the provincial capital.

The first thing is to write to her asking her to come back and complete our second plan: to get married in the provincial capital. After the letter was sent, I waited for a reply every day.

However, three months passed without any news. So I went south to Guangzhou and found Dong. 3. Good words to describe the wind, good sentences and fewer words

Good words to describe the wind:

Stormy, spring breeze brings warmth, wind and rain, slanting wind and drizzle, stormy rain, wind and residual clouds, Stormy, night breeze, winter wind, east wind, howling, spring breeze, south wind, strong wind, black wind, calm sea, strong wind and high waves, strong wind and rain, sudden change of wind and cloud, chilling wind, wind and residual clouds, gentle breeze and drizzle, smooth weather

Good sentences to describe the wind:

1. The furious wind swept away everything, including pieces of paper, branches and even pebbles, all carried up into the air by the wind.

2. When a typhoon comes, the small attic will shake, rain will leak, there will be a power outage, and there will be scary wind and rain sounds.

3. Facing me was a gust of wind full of morning fragrance, blowing my hair and my clothes, pure and soft, making my heart intoxicated.

4. Overnight, the spring breeze came. It melted the snow, opened the glaciers, and turned the fields and branches of the trees green.

5. The wind blows as it pleases. Look at the treetops, flowers, and grass, all bent down.

6. The warm spring breeze, like a mother's hand, gently caressed the little girl's face.

7. The breeze blows, and ripples appear on the lake.

8. Suddenly there was a strong wind, and in an instant, flying sand and rocks covered the sky and the earth.

9. The north wind howls, hitting people’s faces as painful as needles.

10. The autumn wind blew rustlingly, dyeing the fields yellow and the maple leaves red, bringing a hint of coolness.

11. The wind carries the white catkins floating in the clear sky, as if they are traveling freely.

12. Huh-huh-the strong wind roared like a mad lion, making bursts of deafening sounds.

13. The big tree was blown by the wind and shook its head in pain, whining.

14. The grass was rolled up and buried its head sadly, squeaking and crying.

15. The big poplar trees on the roadside were blown to and fro by the wind, making a swishing sound, as if to say: "Wind, don't walk so fast." 4. It's good to write about drizzle. Good words and sentences

Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain": "Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, The fire on the river boat is bright.

Look at the red and wet place at dawn, and the flowers are blooming in Guancheng. "Spring is the time when all things sprout and grow, and it is also a time when rain is very important.

But spring rain is as precious as oil. If it rains in spring, isn’t it “good rain”? ! The word "good" fully expresses the author's joyful mood at the sight of spring.

Three or four sentences say that the spring rain comes with the breeze at night, quietly nourishing all things, and describes the role of the spring rain with delicate pen and ink.

The last two sentences are about seeing the flowers in Jincheng Chengdu in the early morning, rosy under the nourishment of spring rain. The flowers are heavy and thick because they are full of rain. They are written with deep affection. There is not a single word "happy" in the whole poem, but the joy is beyond words.

Han Yu's "Early Spring Rain": "The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most advantageous thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital."

The poet wrote: Praising the light rain with full passion, seeing the big in the small, embodying reason and emotion in the scenery. The "light rain" is compared to the first ripening of crisp wine, which tastes sweet, smooth and moist, and even the grass is stained with rain and dew. In the drizzle, the color of the grass is slightly green, which is invisible up close and appears blue when viewed far away.

In the end, it comes down to the "benefits of one spring", and even the scenery of the Imperial Palace cannot compare. The scenery of early spring is described with detail and realism.

Zeng Ji's "Su Xiudao, since the night of July 25th, it rained heavily for three days, the autumn seedlings were filled with Su, and they were happy and productive": "One night the scorching sun turned to rain, and the dream returned to cool and moisten the clothes. . Don’t worry about the leaky house and the wet bed.

Thousands of miles of rice flowers should be beautiful, and the sound of tung leaves is the best when there is no field, not to mention the joy of looking forward to the new year in the field. . ”

When it rains after a long drought, he is so happy that he doesn’t even care if his clothes or bed get wet, which expresses the poet’s love for rain and his concern for people’s livelihood. Su Shi's "Heavy Rain in Youmeitang": "There was a thunder under the feet of the tourists, and the stubborn clouds were all over the place.

The black wind blew in the sky, and the flying rain came across the river from eastern Zhejiang. The golden statue was very shining, Thousands of sticks beat the Jiegu to urge.

Arouse the banished immortal spring to sprinkle the noodles, pour the shark room and pour the roses. "The whole poem vividly describes the scene before and after the storm: thunder roaring, dark clouds, and darkness. The wind blows from the sky and the sea stands upright, which shows its ferocity; the heavy rain flies with the wind and crosses the river from eastern Zhejiang, which shows its rapidity.

The lake and sea swelled, the thunder thundered, and the poet's creativity burst out under the urging of the storm. Qin Guan's "Spring Day": "Thousands of threads were struck by light thunder overnight, and the lightning was scattered across the floating tiles.

The loving peonies contain spring tears, and the powerless roses lie on the branches of dawn." It writes that the light thunder has sounded, and the spring rain is pattering. And down.

It’s sunny after the rain, and the sunshine seems to be floating among the green tiles that have just been washed by the rain. After the spring rain, the peonies are full of tears, full of affection; the roses lie down, delicate and lovely.

Although it mainly writes about the scenery after the rain, it also reveals the praise of the nourishing power of spring rain. In addition to poems specifically about rain, there are many sentences describing rain and the scenery in the rain in other poems by the ancients: "The soaring clouds are like smoke, and the dense rain is like loose threads."

(Jin? Zhang Xie) "Ten Miscellaneous Poems") describes the rain as dense as scattered threads. "The broken rainbow collects the rain, but there is no new current on the shore."

("Nagging on the Hou Lake" by Chen Zhang Zhengjian of the Southern Dynasties) writes that the summer showers have stopped for the first time, and the broken rainbow appears on the horizon, and the rising water The lake water flows out from the gap, forming a new stream of water. "The peach blossom rain is wet on your clothes, and the willow wind is not cold on your face."

(Quequatrains by Seng Zhinan of the Tang Dynasty) When the apricot blossoms are in bloom. The drizzle is about to wet the clothes; the breeze blowing with willow branches makes people feel warm and sweet. The poet expresses his emotions in the scene, giving people a Zen artistic conception. Tang Dynasty Du Mei's "Autumn Thoughts") The light rain is falling, and the pond shrouded in the rain is full of artistic conception; when the good wind blows, the sleeves are warm.

"The rain is heavy, the mountains and rivers are swelling, and the clouds are lost in the mountains. "The trees are low." ("Su Lingyan Temple" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty) describes the rainy mountain scenery that the poet saw on the mountain road of Lingyan Temple (located at the northwest foot of Yangtai Mountain in Fangshan County, Changqing County, a suburb of Jinan City). < /p>

"The drizzle of wet clothes cannot be seen, and the idle flowers falling to the ground are silent." (Tang Dynasty? Liu Changqing's "Farewell to Yan Shiyuan") The drizzle of wet clothes does not reveal its shape; the idle flowers fall to the ground, and there is no sound. It can be said that The description is subtle.

"Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows slant in the breeze." (One of the Two Poems on the Water Threshold by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty) Only with "drizzle", the fish will float up, and if it rains heavily, the fish will float up. They can't come out; only in the "breeze", the swallows are tilted, even if there is a strong wind.

The scenery in the breeze and drizzle is very interesting, and the description is full of interest. A foot of rain makes the bamboos in the courtyard shake like a window in autumn."

(Du Xunhe, Tang Dynasty, "Summer Inscription on Zhangshan Renlin Pavilion") uses the sound of rustling rain to compare with the sound of swaying tall pines, making the scenery interesting. Interesting. "The willow branches are heavy with rain, and the pine color is dark with smoke."

(Tang Dynasty? Zhang said "Junnan Pavilion Banquet") The willow branches are heavy with rain, and the branches and leaves are thicker. In the misty rain, the pine color is dark. Deep and heavy. "The spring tide brings rain in the evening, and there is no boat on the wild crossing."

("Chuzhou West Stream" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty) The spring tide rises violently, and the late rain falls quickly, leaving no trace of pedestrians, and no boat on the wild crossing. Horizontal, the contrast between movement and stillness further highlights the tranquility of Yedu. "In the yellow plum season, every house is raining, and the grass and ponds are full of flowers."

("A Appointment" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty) depicts the rainy days in the south of the Yangtze River and frogs everywhere. "The singing doves outside the forest are resting from the spring rain, and the apricot blossoms are blooming in the early days of the house."

(Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu's "Tian Family") The sound of doves in the distance is sweet, and the apricot blossoms nearby reflect the sun and the movement. The sound and color complement each other, showing the bright spring scenery of the Jiangnan farmhouse after the rain. "The soil is about to stir and the rain is coming frequently, and thousands of grasses and flowers are blooming."

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(One of the "Four Seasons Pastoral Excitements" by Fan Chengda, Song Dynasty) The spring breeze and spring rain moisten the earth, the vegetation sprouts, and the flowers bloom, weaving a vibrant spring scene. "Black clouds turn ink." "The mountain is not covered, and the white raindrops jump into the boat" (Song Dynasty Su Shi's "Wanghulou Drunken Book on June 27th") writes that the dark clouds are rolling like ink, and the summer rain clouds have not had time to cover the mountain, but they are like beating The pearl-like raindrops also hit the cabin like a mountain.

"The wind is like a mountain and the rain is like a river. "(Song Dynasty Lu You's "Composition in a Strong Storm") describes the situation of violent wind and rain.

"Thousands of thunders are falling, and rain is coming from thousands of peaks. "(Ming Dynasty Li Panlong's "Guangyang Mountain Road") The thunder roared, like the collapse of a thousand peaks; the heavy rain poured down, and the smoke and clouds billowed, like thousands of peaks rushing towards you, writing the momentum of a thunderstorm.

“Wherever a wild goose casts its head into the sky, thousands of mountains float and the rain comes. " ("Dengbao Wulou" by Qing Dynasty's Cha Shenxing) The first sentence says that the rainstorm is coming, and the wild geese fly to avoid the rain; the second sentence says that the rainstorm is coming quickly and violently, and the mountains seem to be floating in the rain.

In addition, borrow There are also many lyrical poems about the rise of rain, such as: "The wind and rain are as dark as the rooster crows. "

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Poems describing rain

Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle There is no need to return.——Zhang Zhihe’s “Yu Gezi”

The apricot blossoms are raining on my clothes, and the willow wind is not cold on my face. ——“Queju” by Zhinan Monk

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There are many towers in the mist in the Southern Dynasty Temple. ―Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"

Lying in the late night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers come to sleep ——Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th"

Good rain. Knowing the season, spring will happen - Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain"

Seven or eight stars are outside, two or three points of rain are falling in front of the mountain - Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon"

The sound of wind and rain at night makes you realize how many flowers have fallen. ―――Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and people on the road want to lose their souls. -----Du Mu's "Qingming"

When the water is bright and clear, it is beautiful, but when the mountains are empty and covered with rain, they are also strange. ——Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake"

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and the life experience is ups and downs. ——Wen Tianxiang "Crossing the Lingding Ocean"

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn———— (Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn")

There is no rain on the mountain road. The sky is green and people's clothes are wet————(Wang Wei: "In the Mountains")

The cold rain falls on the river at night, and I see off the guests from Chushan alone in the bright light————(Wang Changling: "Send Xin at Furong Tower" Gradually")

The cold rain comes into the river at night, and I see off my guests in Chu Shangu in the morning. Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, a piece of ice is in the jade pot.

The sun rises in the east and the rain comes in the west. The Tao is ruthless but affectionate.

The autumn wind is bleak and the autumn grass is yellow. The autumn night is long. I feel that the autumn window is endless, and the wind and rain make it desolate.

"The remaining lotus leaves are left to listen to the sound of rain" Begonia does not hesitate to be rouge-colored, standing alone in the drizzle.

6. Good words, sentences and paragraphs to write about rain

Information about rain/34/16597/18.html Idioms include: good weather, five winds and ten rains, rainy weather: describe the time of wind and rain, the climate To harmonize, to fulfill one's wishes; gentle breeze and drizzle, soft wind and sweet rain, slanting wind and drizzle, raindrops and windflakes: refers to the gentle breeze and drizzle in spring, and also means to treat people in a gentle way and not to be rude; spring up after the rain: refers to the bamboo shoots that grow after the spring rain. Many and fast, a metaphor for the emergence of new things in large numbers and vigorous development; after the rain, the sky is clear: it refers to the rain and clouds opening, and the sky is clear, a metaphor for the situation changing from bad to better; wind, rain, rain: generally refers to wind and rain, also a metaphor for encounters There are many obstacles or discussions; wind and rain: refers to the wind and rain coming together, and also metaphors for several disasters hitting at the same time; violent wind and rain, violent storm, violent wind and rain, shaking wind and rain: describing strong wind and heavy rain, fast storm, and also metaphor of fierce momentum ; Torrential rain, torrential rain, galactic pouring: to describe the rain falling heavily; windy and rainy, windy and rainy, windy and rainy, windy and rainy: to describe windy and rainy weather and dark sky, a metaphor for the turbulent situation and dark society; in all directions Wind and rain: refers to the rapid wind and rain from all directions, a metaphor for the changing situation and intense turmoil; calling for wind and rain: originally refers to the magic power of the Shinto to call for wind and rain, but now it is often used as a metaphor for the huge power that can control nature, and also describes the rampant evil forces; bitter wind and bitter rain: refers to the cold wind, which has become a symbol of evil. The rain of calamity describes bad weather, and often refers to a miserable and desolate situation; wind and rain erosion: refers to the damage of objects due to erosion by wind and rain; rain showers, wind showers, rain and sunburn: describes running around outside and going through all the hard work; drought but no rain: It means that the weather is dry and it won’t rain for a long time; it means that there are dark clouds but it doesn’t rain. It originally means that the virtues have not been reached, but now it means that the event has been brewing and mature, but it has not yet exploded; wind and rain in the same boat: refers to crossing the river in the same boat in the wind and rain, It is a metaphor for overcoming difficulties; wind or rain: it means that wind or rain cannot stop it, and it goes on as usual no matter what the weather is; wind, frost, rain and snow: it is a metaphor for going through all kinds of hardships and hardships; wind and rain, it means to travel harder in wind and rain; sweating Chengyu: means that the sweat shed can turn into rain, describing a lot of people; tears like rain, tears like rain, tears pouring down: means tears flowing down like rainwater, describing grief.

3. Poets compete to paint rain: exchange poems about rain. Rain is a natural phenomenon and a natural landscape. Whenever it rains, many people, especially literati, tend to view the rain as a natural scene.

Misty drizzle, heavy downpour, stormy rain... various rain patterns, as well as the sound of wind and rain when it rains, the momentum and sound of lightning and thunder, etc., can easily touch the literati. Emotions stir up literary thoughts, as the saying goes, "The clouds are dark, and it should be the rain that prompts poetry." (Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Encountering Rain at Night with a Prostitute in the Coolness") is true. Therefore, the ancients often put their observations and perceptions of rain into poems. . Looking at the literature of the Chinese nation, there are many poems and articles about rain, and there are many famous poems and lines.

Du Fu's poem about rain, "Happy Rain on a Spring Night": "Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. It sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

The wild paths are dark with clouds , the river boat fire is bright. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy in Jinguancheng."

Spring is a time when all things sprout and grow, and it is also a time when rain is very important. But spring rain is as precious as oil. If it rains in spring, isn't it "good rain"? ! The word "good" fully expresses the author's joyful mood at the sight of spring.

In three or four sentences, the spring rain comes with the breeze at night, quietly nourishing all things, and describes the role of the spring rain with delicate pen and ink. The last two sentences are about seeing the flowers in Chengdu, Jincheng, in the early morning, all rosy under the nourishment of spring rain. The flowers are heavy and thick because they are full of rain. They are deeply affectionate.

There is not a single word "happy" in the whole poem, but the joy is beyond words. Han Yu's "Little Rain in Early Spring": "The light rain in the sky street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close.

The most beautiful thing about spring is the most beautiful thing in spring, which is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital." The poet praised Xiao Yu with full passion. See the big in the small, embodying reason and emotion in the scenery.

The "light rain" in the poem is likened to the first ripening of crisp wine. It tastes sweet, smooth and moist, and even the grass is stained with rain and dew. In the drizzle, the color of the grass is slightly green, which is invisible up close and appears blue when viewed far away. In the end, it comes down to "the benefits of spring", and even the scenery of the Imperial Palace cannot compare.

The scenery of early spring is described with detail and realism. Zeng Ji's "Su Xiudao, since the night of July 25th, it rained heavily for three days, and the autumn seedlings were filled with Su, and they were happy and productive." > I don’t have to worry about leaky houses and wet beds, and I love the deep banks of streams. The rice flowers should be beautiful, and the tung leaves at dawn are the best.

Even if there is no field, I am still dancing, not to mention the hope of the new year in the field. "When it rains after a long drought, he is so happy that he doesn't even care if his clothes or bed get wet, which expresses the poet's joy of rain and his concern for people's livelihood.

Su Shi's "Heavy Rain in Youmeitang": "There was a thunder at the soles of the tourists' feet, and the stubborn clouds could not be cleared away. The black wind blew from the sky, and the flying rain came across the river from eastern Zhejiang.

The golden statue is shining brightly, thousands of sticks are beating on the drums, calling up the immortal spring to sprinkle the noodles, and pouring the roses into the shark chamber."

The whole poem vividly describes the scene before and after the storm: thunder. There was a roaring sound, dark clouds were gathering, a black wind blew from the sky, and the sea stood upright, which showed its ferocity; the heavy rain flew with the wind, and crossed the river from eastern Zhejiang, which showed its rapidity. The water in the lake swelled, the thunder thundered, and the poet's ideas burst out under the urging of the storm.

Qin Guan's "Spring Day": "Thousands of silks were struck by light thunder overnight, and the jade light was jagged. The loving peonies contained spring tears, and the powerless roses lay on the branches of dawn."

Write There was a light thunder, and the spring rain pattered down. It cleared up after the rain, and the sun seemed to be floating among the green tiles that had just been washed by the rain.

After the spring rain, the peonies are in tears, full of affection; the roses are lying down, delicate and cute. Although it mainly writes about the scenery after the rain, it also reveals the praise of the nourishing power of spring rain.

In addition to poems specifically about rain, there are many sentences describing rain and the scenery in the rain in other poems by the ancients: "The soaring clouds are like smoke, and the dense rain is like loose threads." (Jin? Zhang Xie) "Ten Miscellaneous Poems") describes the rain as dense as scattered threads.

"The broken rainbow collects the rain, but there is no new current on the shore." ("Boating on Houhu Lake" written by Chen Zhang Zhengjian of the Southern Dynasties) writes that the summer showers have stopped for the first time, and the broken rainbow appears on the horizon, and the rising water The lake water flows out from the gap, forming a new stream of water.

"My clothes are wet with peach blossom rain, and the willow wind is not cold on my face." ("Quequa" by Seng Zhinan of the Tang Dynasty) When the apricot blossoms bloom. The drizzle is about to wet the clothes; the breeze blowing the willow branches makes people feel warm and sweet. The poet expresses his emotions in the scene, giving people a Zen artistic conception.

"See you in the drizzle pond. "A good wind can be seen in one's sleeves" ("Autumn Thoughts" by Du Mei of the Tang Dynasty). The light rain is falling, and the pond shrouded in the rain is full of artistic conception. 7. Good words and sentences about rain

Flying flowers are as light as dreams, boundless The silky rain is as thin as sorrow. ——Qin Guan, Song Dynasty, "Momo Qinghan Goes to the Small Building" The wind and rain are miserable, and the roosters are croaking. The cock crows.

The wind and rain are like darkness, and the cock crows. ——The Book of Songs "Wind and Rain" I want to be with you! You know each other, and your life will never end.

There are no hills in the mountains, rivers are exhausted, thunders in winter shake the rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are united, so I dare to be with you! ——The Far-Away Altair by Yuefu of the Han Dynasty. , The beautiful river is full of water, and the water is full of water. - Han Dynasty Yuefu's "The Faraway Altair" Li Min followed, and once he left the group, it was like water pouring from the east, but there was no sun coming back from the west. The steps were empty with raindrops at night, and the light was dark when leaving the room.

When we all stop drinking in mutual sorrow, when will we get together? - He Xun of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, "Farewell to the Old Traveler at Night" I have been thinking about the guest for a long time, and the rain is about to come when I travel thousands of miles alone.

The wind is rising in the waves. ——He Xun sent each other off in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. Seeing the moon in the palace is sad, and hearing the sound of broken bells in the night rain. ——Ten thousand miles in the green grass lake, in the yellow plum rain. Walking alone.

I am worried about seeing the sound of wind and dark waves hitting the boat at the beach. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, the wind has cleared and the rain has cleared, and the light has returned to the lake.

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The red mountain apricots are randomly scattered, and the new green water is flat. The white geese are still heavy in flight, and the oriole's tongue is astringent.

I don't know that spring in Jiangnan is not good, and it will decline every year. Illness reduces the mood. - "Spring Morning in Nanhu" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. ——Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty, "Pipa Parade" Red Banjiang Bridge and Green Wine Flag, Guanwa Palace is warm and the sun is setting.

Unfortunately, the rain has stopped and the east wind has settled, and thousands of trees are hanging down. ——Tang· Bai Juyi's "Willow Branches" The crickets crow again in the early morning, and the remaining lights are turned off and bright again.

The night rain is heard through the window, and the sound of bananas first comes. "The boat from Badong is sailing to Brazil." The waves are full of wind and rain.

The water is cold and the flowers are rustling red, and the leaves of Gracilaria are wet and sad. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Bamboo Branch" Staying in an empty room, the autumn night is long, the night is long, sleepless and the sky is unknown.

Geng Geng’s broken lamp is behind the wall, and there is the sound of rain hitting the window. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "The White-haired Man in Shangyang" On a cold autumn night, an old man was at ease.

After the lights went out, I fell asleep to the sound of beautiful rain. The ashes warm the fire in the bottle, and the incense warms the quilt.

The dawn is clear and the cold has not yet risen, and the frost leaves are all red. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Sleep in the Autumn Rain" Xiyuan Post Road hangs on the city wall, and the guests disperse in the river pavilion. The rain has not yet collected.

Go and have a look at the Fen River. The white clouds are still like the autumn of Han Dynasty? ——Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty "Guozhou Houting Sending Judge Li's Envoy to Jin Jiangde Qiuzi" When the rain stopped, Yang Lindong crossed the head, and Yonghe took a boat for three days. My house is on the bank of peach blossoms, and the stream flows right in front of my door.

——"Three Days in Search of Li Jiuzhuang" by Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty. It was raining when I was traveling, so I stopped my horse and went to Jinlou. The mountains are so powerful that they shut down Kyushu.

The Sichuan River flows from Shaanxi Road, and the river flows around Huayin. When I come to the place in the evening, I feel sad because of the wind and smoke.

——Tang Dynasty Cui Hao's "Ti Tongguan Tower" Cangyao is so beautiful that it overlooks Xianjing, and the three peaks outside the sky cannot be cut. The clouds are about to disperse in front of the Emperor Wu Temple, and the rain has begun to clear on the cactus.

The river and mountains lie on the Qin Pass in the north, and the post road connects the Han Dynasty to the west. I'd like to ask the famous and wealthy people on the roadside why they should study here.

——Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty, "Walking Through Huayin" The wild fires on the mountain tops are burning in the cold, and the lonely peaks are wet and smoke in the rain. Hearing that there is no fighting in western Liaoning, he often sleeps in a restaurant while drunk.

——Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty, "Song of the Hu People in Yanmen" The cold moon is like an eyebrow hanging over the willow bay, and the mountains in the middle of the country can be seen in the mirror. Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi for three days, and carp came to the beach in the middle of the night.

——Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty, "Song of Lanxi River" The grass on Suxi Pavilion is long, who is leaning against the east wind? The swallows do not return, it is late in spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. ——Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty, "Suxi Pavilion" If you don't see me, Qinghai Head, no one has collected the bones since ancient times.

New ghosts are annoying and old ghosts are crying, and the sky is cloudy, rainy and wet, chirping. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "The Troops and Chariots" A good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.

Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" The sun and moon are white, the maple leaves are green, the sky is red and the rain is frost.

——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Remonstrances and Comments to Han" There is no drying place for the leak in the bedside room, and the rain has not stopped like numbness at the feet. Since my period is disordered and I don’t sleep much, how can I get wet all night long? There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, which can shelter the poor people all over the world and make them happy. They are as peaceful as a mountain that does not stand up to wind and rain.

——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" Turning your hands to make clouds and rain, they are all frivolous, so why count? Don't you see, if you pay attention to Bao when he is poor, this way is abandoned by today's people like dirt. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Poor Friendship" It rains at night to cut spring leeks, and the new cooking room is yellow.

The host said that it was difficult to meet, and it would take ten cups in one fell swoop. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "To the Eight Immortals of the Guard" The orioles are singing in thousands of miles, reflecting the red green, and the wine flags are blowing in the mountains and rivers of water.

There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die.

Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. ——Du Mu, Tang Dynasty, "Qingming" After the rain, the cicadas make a noise, and the pines and osmanthus flutter in the air.

The steps are covered with moss, so the white bird stays late. ——Du Mu, Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on Yangzhou Chanzhi Temple".