Difficult poems about rainy days

1. Poems about rainy days are those 1. Hong Qingsheng: There are thousands of tears in the bamboo sea, misty rain in the Xiangjiang River, and I don't know spring 2. Yuan Lu: Spring comes to the south of the Yangtze River like embroidery, and rain comes to the west lake like oil.

3. Song Chen Yuyi: The sea is not afraid of rouge, and it is independent. 4. Tiantong Temple in Ningbo: Flowers and flowers can be numerous and dense, and the means can be seen; When the wind is crazy and the rain is sudden, you can stand firm. 5. Don Wang Bo: Draw a building to fly to Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills. 6. Anshi, Wang Song: Rain hits the garden at dusk, and residual chrysanthemums fall everywhere. 7. Randolph: Happy rain is like the dew of the morning sun, dropping pearls into the hearts of flowers.

8. Yang Qingge: It rained all night in the mountains, so there should not be much spring. Look at the grass on the mainland, from green to Dongting wave. 9. Qing Qu Dajun: Falling flowers have tears because of wind and rain, and birds are ruthless from ancient times to the present.

10, Song: At dusk, the north wind blows rain, and several peaks show thin clouds. /z/q70322452 1.htm .

2. Poems describing the bad mood in rainy days remain for generations, and the autumn window is stormy.

Qing Dynasty: Cao Xueqin

Autumn flowers are bleak, autumn grass is yellow, Qiu Guang is long, and autumn nights are long.

I already feel that the autumn window is boundless, so it is as bleak as the wind and rain!

How fast does the autumn wind and rain come? Break the autumn window, Qiu Meng is green.

I can't bear to sleep in autumn, so I take my tears away from Xiang Qiu's screen.

Tears and candles shake Ruo's short hair, which makes you feel sad and disgusted.

Whose autumn yard is windless? Where is the autumn window that doesn't rain?

Luozhou can't resist the autumn wind, and the lingering sound makes the autumn rain urgent.

Even the night roared by, and the lights seemed to be accompanied by tears.

The cold smoke courtyard turns into a depression, and the bamboo drops when it is empty.

I don't know when the storm will stop, but I have taught my tears to wet the window screen.

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Flowers and plants wither in autumn, and the dim light makes the autumn night look longer.

I already feel that there are endless autumn colors outside the window. How can I endure the wind and rain in autumn to make autumn more desolate?

How quickly the autumn wind and rain came, shocked the green in my dream.

I can't sleep with the sadness of autumn. I move the tearful candle to the screen.

The flickering candle lit the short-handled lampstand, which affected the mood of sadness and parting.

Whose yard is not attacked by autumn wind, and it doesn't rain outside the window in autumn?

Silk can't resist the force of autumn wind, and autumn night will leak more rain and urge more urgent rain.

The autumn rain that lasted all night seemed to be crying with someone who was about to leave.

The yard is more depressed under the fog of autumn rain, and water drops drip from time to time on the sparse bamboo leaves outside the window.

I don't know when the wind and rain will stop, tears have wet the window screen.

2, Bodhisattva pretty rustling leaves wind and rain.

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

A few rustling leaves are windy and rainy, and it is more bitter to be separated from others. Counting the autumn, the toad puts out the early strings.

Night cold shock, tears falling snuff. Sorrow is everywhere, and the jade piano is light dust.

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The wind and rain are rustling and the leaves are falling. Autumn night, the longer you count, the longer you are sad. At this time, lean on the pillow and look up at the starry sky. The moon has passed the first winding and gradually becomes perfect. Autumn wind and autumn rain are horribly cold.

Luozhou is impatient, and the solitary pillow is unbearable. The horn reminds the dawn, and the flower shadow leaks. Tears accompanied by snuff were burned to ashes. There is no place that is not sad. The lyre knows what I mean. It has been covered with a thin layer of dust.

Step 3 sit alone in the autumn night

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

Sitting alone is sad and white, and the autumn night sky is nearly two more.

Wild fruits in the mountains fall in the autumn rain, and insects on the grass whisper to the lights.

The white hair on the head is always difficult to turn black, and there is no panacea in alchemy.

To know how to get rid of senility, only learning Buddhism can't be destroyed.

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Sitting alone, sad and white, the autumn night sky class is nearly two shifts.

Wild fruits in the mountains are falling in the autumn rain, and insects in the grass are whispering in the light.

The white hair on the head is always difficult to turn black, and the fairy medicine in the alchemy has not yet been refined.

If you want to know how to eliminate aging diseases, you can only learn from Buddhism and become immortal.

4, night tour Gongzhu window to listen to the rain

Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying

Listen to the rain in the bamboo window, sit for a few times and sleep. When I felt it, I saw daffodils juanjuan in the shadow of the lamp.

It's raining outside the window. In the window, chewing lanterns is cold. Muddy as a lonely boat in Xiaoxiang. See the fairy, step Ling Bo, the moon shadow.

Sweet bitterness deceives cold strength. Dream around, a thousand hectares of surging waves. Dreaming of the new and worrying about the old scenery. The cloud shines on the jade, and the wine wakes up first.

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The rain outside the window skimmed the stream and made a crisp sound. The solitary light in the room is particularly bright, but it is also very cold. The poet takes a nap alone in the house, which is really like drifting in a boat on the Xiangjiang River. At this point, Xiang Jun seems to be gently holding his nepotism, and the moonlight is shining on her.

Narcissus gives off a crisp fragrance, but it is attacked by cold air, which reminds her of growing up on the banks of rivers and lakes with thousands of hectares of waves. Although new worries come to mind, I am still immersed in old dreams. Vaguely, the fairy's hair is shining with touching luster, fluffy and slightly tilted. It was not until the immortal spirit faded that the poet's wine woke up slightly.

5. Yu Meiren listens to the rain.

Song Dynasty: Jie Jiang

Teenagers listen to the rain and sing upstairs. The red candle is weak. Listening to the rain on the boat in the prime of life. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.

Now listen to the rain monk Lu. The temple is full of stars. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless. Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn.

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When I was young, I listened to the rain on the rostrum, lit red candles, and in the dim light, there were lights in my account. Middle-aged people, on a boat in a foreign country, are watching the drizzle, the vast river, the water and the sky, the west wind, and a lonely goose that has lost its flock moans.

Now, people are old, with white hair on their temples, and they are alone at the monk's house, listening to the drizzle. The experience of life's joys and sorrows is ruthless, so let the rain drop by drop on the steps until dawn.

3. What poems describe "I feel depressed on rainy days"? 1. "Sleeping in the palace and listening to the rain through the bamboo window"

Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying

Listen to the rain in the bamboo window, sit for a few times and sleep. When I felt it, I saw daffodils juanjuan in the shadow of the lamp.

It's raining outside the window. In the window, chewing lanterns is cold. Muddy as a lonely boat in Xiaoxiang. See the fairy, step Ling Bo, the moon shadow.

Sweet bitterness deceives cold strength. Dream around, a thousand hectares of surging waves. Dreaming of the new and worrying about the old scenery. The cloud shines on the jade, and the wine wakes up first.

2. Sitting alone in autumn night/reading in winter night

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

Sitting alone is sad and white, and the autumn night sky is nearly two more.

Wild fruits in the mountains fall in the autumn rain, and insects on the grass whisper to the lights.

The white hair on the head is always difficult to turn black, and there is no panacea in alchemy.

To know how to get rid of senility, only learning Buddhism can't be destroyed.

3. "Bodhisattva Man rustling in the wind and rain"

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

A few rustling leaves are windy and rainy, and it is more bitter to be separated from others. Counting the autumn, the toad puts out the early strings.

Night cold shock, tears falling snuff. Sorrow is everywhere, and the jade piano is light dust.

4. "Generations are separated, and the autumn window is stormy."

Qing Dynasty: Cao Xueqin

Autumn flowers are bleak, autumn grass is yellow, Qiu Guang is long, and autumn nights are long.

I already feel that the autumn window is boundless, so it is as bleak as the wind and rain!

How fast does the autumn wind and rain come? Break the autumn window, Qiu Meng is green.

I can't bear to sleep in autumn, so I take my tears away from Xiang Qiu's screen.

Tears and candles shake Ruo's short hair, which makes you feel sad and disgusted.

Whose autumn yard is windless? Where is the autumn window that doesn't rain?

Luozhou can't resist the autumn wind, and the lingering sound makes the autumn rain urgent.

Even at night, the pulse is blowing, and the lamp seems to be accompanied by tears.

The cold smoke courtyard turns into a depression, and the bamboo drops when it is empty.

I don't know when the storm will stop, but I have taught my tears to wet the window screen.

5. A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

4. The poem about rain is green and dripping, so there is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's "Fisherman's Song" apricot blossoms are wet and the face is not cold.

-the quatrains written by Zhinan and Shang, Weicheng is light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Two Stones to Anxi" 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain.

-Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Poetry" lies listening to the stormy night, and the iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's "The Wind and Rain on November 4" knows that the rainy season is good, and it happens in spring.

-Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night There were seven or eight stars in the sky, but it rained for two or three minutes in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon, but now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

-Du Mu's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Su Shi's "Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake", the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang crossed the Lingdingyang, the mountain was empty after the rain, and beginning of autumn at dusk-(Wang Wei: "Mountain in Autumn") There was no rain on the mountain road, and the clothes were wet-(Wang Wei:)

(Meng Haoran: Chun Xiao) 2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: "Autumn in the Mountain") 3. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

(Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet. There is no need to go back to the green bamboo hat and green hemp fiber. (Zhang: "Fishing Song") 6. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.

(Lu You: The Storm of November 4th) 7. A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. (Du Mu: Tomb-Sweeping Day) 8. On a cold rainy night in Wu Man, Pingming sent a guest to Chushan alone.

(Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 9. The acropolis bathed in rain and light dust, and the guest house was green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi" Xi》) 10/0. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

(Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake") The river rain is decadent, the river and the mountains are rainy, and the rain comes strangely. The wind is full of buildings, after the rain clears, the blue clouds are broken, but it is said that it rains at night and listens to the wind at night, and the rain falls and the pearls jump off the boat. It's nice to know that there was a lot of rain, but now I remember that night, the storm in Tomb-Sweeping Day, and pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls. Falling flowers are independent, and the swift flies. Seven or eight stars are in the sky. In the evening of the pavilion, the shower stopped dancing at the beginning of the pavilion, and the wind kept blowing away.

Angry, leaning against the railing and resting in the drizzle is already a lonely sorrow at dusk, and it is even more stormy. Green bamboo hats, green clothes, oblique wind and drizzle don't have to go back to the small building. A lantern on a bead curtain shook my lonely heart and I went home. There are two red houses facing the wind and covered by rain. I listened to the apricot flowers sold in the deep alley of the spring rain in the Ming Dynasty and asked if it was not the date to return the book. The rain rose to the autumn pool in the evening.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. The acropolis is dusty in Qingyu City, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Today, I think, it's raining, it's stormy, the Tiema Glacier is like a dream, the rain in the sky is crisp, the grass is growing nearby, but there is no small building to listen to the spring rain all night. In the deep alley, there are thousands of rain curtains selling apricot flowers in late autumn, the balcony in the setting sun, a flute sound, which is beautiful, and the mountains are green when it rains.

Yu Meiren? Listen to the rain Jie Jiang teenagers listen to the rain songs upstairs, red candle faint Luo Zhang. In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, and the wild geese in the river are called the west wind.

Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless until dawn.

Just don't forget that this time, the dusk and spring rain crossed the Maple Bridge. Wind and rain are evil, tireless thatched cottage is low.

After the rain, the grass is in the sunset, and the apricot blossoms are fragrant. There were many pagodas in the misty rain last night.

Deep sleep won't leave a hangover. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.

Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be that green and fat phoenix tree that is raining in Mao Mao, and it will drip at dusk. This time, it is the first time. It rained at midnight.

If you don't leave your feelings, you will suffer. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. The clothes are stained with apricot flowers and rain, and the face is cold.

Winter thunder bursts with summer rain (sound desire, the word is this). In the snow is rainy and windy, and it closes at dusk, so it's not going to stay in spring. The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.

Hanging down the curtain, Shuang Yan returned to the drizzle. In Huangmei season, it rains at home, the grass pond is full of frogs, tears fall down her sad white face, pear blossoms bring spring rain and hate clouds, and Jiangnan is still called Kerry.

-Wang Yucheng's "Little Crimson Lips" Both butterflies dance on the threshold, and the curtain rolls at night to drain the rain. -Mao Xizhen's "Qingpingle" is chilling and sad.

The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.

Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.

Since ancient times, it has been awkward and cold to leave. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.

After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.

If you ask how much free time you have. Yichuan tobacco is full of wind.

It rains when plums are yellow. Wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes spring. It's already a hundred feet of ice on the cliff. Spring and Budze have flowers and beautiful flowers, and everything is brilliant. -I don't know who cut the thin leaves in Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Long Songs". The spring breeze in February is like scissors. - "

The most favorable thing is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the smoke and willow pouring into the imperial city-Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring Offering Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department" is a peach blossom outside the bamboo, and the spring river warms the duck prophet. -Su Songshi's "Two Night Scenes by the Hui Chong River" knows that the east wind is always spring. -Song Zhuxi's "Spring Day" wet clothes, face cold willows. -Southern Song Dynasty.

-Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" surprised the tits in the moon and sounded in the spring. -Wang Wei's "Bird Watching Creek" Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and no one crosses the boat in the wild.

-Wei's Xixi ShangChuzhou is an ancient poem describing summer. Lotus leaves meet the sky, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus leaves reflect the sun's shadow in a different way-Yang Wanli's Jingci Temple Xiao sends Lin Fang. It rains at home in Huangmei season.

5. The poem about rain "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Du Fu

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

The drizzle and rain in early spring

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.

You yue Zhao Shixiu

Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs.

It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.

On June 27th, Su Shi got drunk in Wanghulou.

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.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

Notes for Friends in the North on a Rainy Night Li Shangyin

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.

Listen to the rain in Jie Jiang.

Listening to the rain song upstairs, the red candle is faint. Middle-aged people listen to the rain on the boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless, and will last until dawn before the next step.

Fang Yue listened to the rain.

Zhu Zhai sleeps and listens to the rain, and moss grows in dreams.

Opposite the lonely mountain, idle birds don't guess.

6. What are the poems that describe "Feeling lost in rainy days"? 1. I don't regret that my belt has widened, which makes people haggard for Iraq. Liu Yong, Wu Fengqi.

[Interpretation] I am getting thinner and thinner, and I don't feel sorry. I'd rather languish for you.

2. Be generous and talk to Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. The book of songs is anonymous, and the wind beats the drums.

[Interpretation] Life or death, I have a deal with you. I want to hold your hand and grow old with you.

If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, it will be sooner or later. Qin Guan in Queqiao Fairy

[Interpretation] If two people really love each other, they don't care about temporary separation.

4. When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward. Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

[Interpretation] When I think of all the things that I have met and known each other, I can't help but feel when I will meet again. At this moment, I really can't stand loneliness and sadness, which makes me feel sorry.

There is a kind of beauty that I can't forget. I feel crazy if I don't see it for a day. Anonymous is in "Brother Qin Huang, Feng Qiu"

[Interpretation] There is a beautiful woman. I saw her face and I can't forget it. My heart is going crazy without seeing her for a day.

6. When you enter my lovesickness door, you will know that my lovesickness is bitter, long and short. Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

[Interpretation] If someone once missed someone so much, they would know the suffering of this kind of lovesickness. I miss you countless times, but when I am lonely, I fall into a longer and endless acacia.

7. When you ask about the untimely return date, late rain will rise in the autumn pool. A Letter to a Friend in the North on a Rainy Night by Li Shangyin

[Interpretation] When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say clearly. A night of heavy rain in Bashan filled the autumn pool.

8. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. Two Poems of Su Shi's Drinking Rain on Lake Chuqing (Part Two)

[Interpretation] On a sunny day, the West Lake is rippling. In the sunshine, radiant, beautiful. When it rains, the distant mountains are shrouded in misty rain, and their eyes are confused. The hazy scenery is also beautiful.

9. The mountains and plains are all green, and it rains like smoke in the sound of rules. April in rural Weng Juan.

[Interpretation] The hillside fields are lush with vegetation, and the water color in the rice fields reflects the sky. The sky is misty and rainy, cuckoos are crying, and the earth is thriving.

10. The dark clouds turned over the ink and didn't cover the mountain, and the white rain jumped off the boat. Su Shi's Drunken Book of Looking at the Lake Building, June 27.

[Interpretation] Dark clouds surge up like ink, but a mountain is exposed on the horizon. The splash caused by heavy rain splashed on the ship like white beads and gravel.

1 1. It didn't rain on the mountain road, and my clothes were wet. Wang Wei is in the mountains.

[Interpretation] There is no rain on the Panshan Highway, but the dense pine and cypress are foggy and the water vapor is very heavy, as if it is going to drip down and get the clothes of pedestrians wet.

12. The rain brought by the spring tide came late and quickly, and no one crossed the boat in the wild. Wei Wuying in Xixi, Chuzhou

[Interpretation] The spring tide is rising and the drizzle is falling. There is no one at the wilderness ferry, only a small boat leisurely crosses the water.

13. Free flying flowers are as light as dreams, and endless rain is as fine as sorrow. Qin Guan in Huanxisha, lonely cold building

[Interpretation] Outside the window, flowers are flying freely and gently, and the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, just like sadness.

7. Poems about rain but now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon"

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. -Tang Hanyu's "Eighteen Members of Zhang Shui Department in Early Spring"

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. -Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Jueju, a monk in southern Song Dynasty.

Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs. -"The Guest" by Song Zhao Shi Xiu

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 "Fishing Songs"

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -"Jueju" by Monk Zhinan

Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"

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

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 November 4th Storm.

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

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's "Lake Drinking Rain after the Qing Dynasty"

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing a Lonely Ocean".

Rain hates clouds, and Jiangnan is still called a beauty. -Wang Yucheng's Little Red Lip

Pink butterflies both dance over the threshold, and curtains are rolled up later in the day to drive away the rain. -Mao Xizhen's "Qing Ping Le"

8. An ancient poem describing the rain disaster: dark clouds turn over ink and don't cover mountains, while white rain jumps over boats. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. (Su Shi's Drunken Book of Wang Hulou on June 27)

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. (Li Shangyin's note to a northern friend on a rainy night)

A thunderous sound, like shaking from the feet of tourists to the feet, has a beautiful hall and thick clouds, which can't be opened. In the distant horizon, the wind moves with the clouds, and the sea stands like a mountain. A rainstorm, which crossed the Qiantang River from eastern Zhejiang, hit Hangzhou. Very impressive, and it is thousands.

The staff knocked on the causal drum to urge. I really want to wake up the drunken Li Bai, wash his face with the waterfall in this mountain, and show him that this scene is like everything in the palace. (Rainstorm in Sumeitang)

Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. (Wei Wuying is in Xixi, Chuzhou)

Where is the canyon? Pine and fir trees can't bloom. It's thundering, and rain is coming. The land is better than the king's business, and the hunger in the year damages the official talent. Worrying about the country and the people, mourning Artemisia is difficult. (Guangyang Middle Road, Li Panlong)

I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country. 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. (land tour, 1 1 stormy on the 4th of the month)

Before it rains, flowers appear first, and after it rains, there are no flowers at the bottom of the leaves. Bees and butterflies have climbed over the wall, but spring scenery is next door. (Wang Jiayuqing)

9. Poems describing the rain: It rains in Weicheng, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. -Wang Wei's "Farewell to Yuan Ershi Anxi" 480 Hall in the Southern Dynasties, with many terraces in the misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju" lies listening to the stormy night and dreams of the iron horse glacier. -Lu You "Lu You" and I don't know how many flowers have been folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" is clear and clear, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Su Shi's "Lake Rain Drinking Chuqing" has broken mountains and rivers and experienced ups and downs in life. -Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingdingyang" is an empty mountain after the rain and stands on an autumn night-do you know? It should be green, fat and red. -Li Qingzhao dreams of rain and hates clouds, and Jiangnan is still called a beauty. -Wang Yucheng Dianjiang lips both wear threshold dances and roll up curtains to cover the rain in the evening. -Mao Xizhen's "Qingpingle" The sky is raining, the autumn is crisp, the grass is far and near, and there is nothing. The most important benefit is a spring, which is definitely better than a willow tree. Shen Li floats melons, and the ice and snow are cold. Recalling the collection of Wang Ci, the heat of midsummer, and the new rain sending autumn haze. Tang Shuige sent Huayin Wang Shaofu back to the county, and the lotus flowers were full of fragrance after the rain. Shen Li's floating melon is cold in the ice and snow. It's very cold and windy now. Li Bai's reward in Tang Dynasty is to protect against the rain. There are many red leaves in the frost garden. Bai Juyi's Sima Zhai is as light as a dream, and the rain is as fine as sorrow. -Qin Song Guan's "Huanxisha" lonely cold building, the wind and rain are coming, and chickens are crowing. When you see a gentleman, the clouds will not go away. It's raining hard, and the cock crows with glue. See the wise Si Qi, it's hard to see the clouds. Wind and rain are like dark clouds, and chickens crow endlessly. Don't you like seeing a gentleman? The book of songs "Storm" is full of longing, and a lonely trip weighs thousands of miles. Dark rain is coming in the river, and the waves and white winds are beginning to rise. -He Xun in the Northern and Southern Dynasties sent him to stare at the desolate moon in a temporary palace. He heard the bells in the late rain, cutting each other's chests. -Tang Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow, Cao Qinghu and Wan Li, Huang Meiyu walked alone. Worried about seeing the beach at night, the wind turns dark and the waves hit the boat. -back to the lake, warm and bright. -big strings are like rain, small strings are like whispers, humming and whispering-and then intertwined, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade, by Tang Juyi's "Early Spring in South Lake". -The green wine flag of Hongbanjiang Bridge in Tang Juyi's Pipa Story, the pavilion doll palace is warm at sunset. Poor thing, when the rain stops, thousands of trees hang down. -Tang Juyi's Yang Liuzhi is early. Bananas sound first. -Don Bai Juyi's Rain at Night, Badong sailed to Brazil, and the waves beat the wind and rain. Polygonum hydropiper is cold, the flowers are red and rustling, and the wet leaves of Gracilaria are blue and sad. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Bamboo Branch Empty Room", the autumn night is long and the night is sleepless. The shadow on the back wall is still burning. There is no rain in Jiangting. -Tang Cen Can's "Send Judge Li to Jinjiang to Take Autumn Poems" stopped crossing the ferry and Yonghe sailed alone for three days. -Tang Changjian's "Looking for Li Jiuzhuang for Three Days", the emperor of the capital, sharp, not the world, spent a lot of time at three o'clock to wear a cloud to leave the war emperor's temple, the rain is dry on the mountain, the giant palm, the river is the force of this Simon, Louis Xi even Han Jiping. Excuse me. Swallows don't come home late in spring, and it's a misty rain and cold flowers. -Tang Dai Shulun's "Su Ting" knows the rainy season. When spring comes, it sneaks into the night with the wind, moistens things quietly, the wild paths are dark, and the rivers and boats are bright. Look at the red and wet place again. Flowers are more important than Jinguancheng. -"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" by Tang Du Fu, the geese fly high, the sun and the moon are white, and the green maple is frosty and red. -don. There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, and everyone in the world is happy, and the wind and rain will not move. -Tang Du Fu's "The Hut Was Blown by the Autumn Wind" turned upside down, so why count them? Don't you see that Guan Bao is poor, and this way is abandoned by people today. -Don Du Fu's "into the badlands", the spring leek cut in the rain at night, the special way of newly cooked brown rice, my master announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups. -Tang Du Fu's "To Wei Ba Chu Shi" Thousands of miles away, the flowers are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags. Four hundred and eighty halls in southern dynasties, misty and rainy. -Tang Du Fu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju" The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. -Tang Du Mu's "Tomb-Sweeping Day" cicadas sing after the rain, and the autumn wind floats. Moss covered the steps, so Bai Niao stayed late. -Tang Du Mu's "Yangzhou Zen Hall of Wisdom" is chilly, the pavilion is late, and the shower begins to rest. ———————————— Ling in Liu Yong's works.