Poems describing the rain in June

The poem about rain in June is 1. What poems describe the rain in June?

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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.

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Like a dream. It suddenly blew and rained last night.

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. You know what? You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

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The young mermaid listened 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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Rain in the mountain village

Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian

One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao.

Mother-in-law called a silkworm bath and watched gardenias in the atrium.

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Crying at night, it was stormy last night.

Five Dynasties: Li Yu

It was stormy last night, and autumn curtains rustled. Candle residual leakage is a broken pillow, so you can't sit still.

The world flows with water, which is a dream. Drunk hometown road should be steady and frequent, unbearable.

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Praise is fraternity, and it is the character of giving up one's life for righteousness. This poem by Ye praises the true love on earth and the true feelings for nature!

2. What are the poems about "Ancient Rain in June"?

1, the rain hits the pear and closes the door, forgetting youth and missing it. -Tang Yin's Pruning Plums, Rain and Pear Flowers.

Interpretation: In the evening rain in pear flower falls, youth is irrevocably swallowed up by the cruelty between flowers and the moon.

Hua Lin thanked Chun Hong and left in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. -Li Yu's Meeting Lin Huan, Flower Shed and Spring Red.

Interpretation: Nothing. How can flowers endure the cold and rain day and night?

3. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. -Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains

Interpretation: The empty mountain is bathed in a new rain. As night falls, the air is cool, as if it were autumn.

4, stained with clothes to wet apricot rain, blowing the face without cold wind. -Zhinan's "Jueju"

Interpretation: drizzle will not wet my clothes; It floats on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making the flowers more brilliant. The breeze blowing on the face no longer makes people feel cold; It dances with slender green wicker, which is particularly embarrassing.

5, the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an

Interpretation: Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, you will hear apricot blossoms in the depths of the alley in the morning.

3. Love Poems of Rain in June

Rain in June.

Flying and falling

Drip into my body

Distracted thoughts ...

That year's rain

As silk as floc.

You are holding an umbrella.

Step on tiny ripples

No matter far or near ...

at that moment

Touch it

Call, love at first sight.

You may not know.

But you're already in my heart.

From then on.

My heart moves with you.

You laugh, I laugh.

You cry, I cry.

You're sad.

My heart aches for you, too.

I want to be with you silently.

I want to wait for you quietly.

I will one day.

Your angel.

However, gorgeous dreams

But it always bursts like a bubble.

On that day, youth was over.

There is no you under the umbrella.

The ripples have also dissipated.

I walked the path you walked.

Blow the wind you blow.

You won't pass by again.

Like rain in June.

Come violently

But hurry.

I hope that when I leave

The rain in June

Don't get wet in others' eyes.

4. Rain in June, an ancient poem about rain.

Rain in June.

Romantic water drops are ticking again.

; I sat in front of the computer and looked out of the window.

Hear the wind, the rain and the keyboard.

Very rhythmic

As if in; Recite poems softly

That's great.

Then it thundered again.

There is lightning from time to time.

Passing before my eyes like a meteor.

Looking at the osmanthus tree in front of the window

Keep swinging in the wind

It seems to show its beauty.

Every drop of rain is mixed with honey and tenderness.

Let Jiangnan be more gorgeous in summer.

Now there are green belts everywhere next to the reservoir.

Building after building and villa after villa.

Clear river water.

Walking past is like walking into a landscape painting.

Everywhere is full of vitality.

Only feel it with your heart

To enjoy the beauty of this summer.

At this point, I suddenly felt

I am just a grain of sand in the vast sea of people.

It seems to rain in June again.

Those lost years.

You can only fill your inner title page with laughter and happiness.

It's been raining.

Sometimes crazy, sometimes romantic.

It's like passion is burning.

Rain dripped on the roof.

be free from dust

The crystal raindrops are clear and lovely.

The whole body was covered with showers to get rid of the summer heat.

Meanwhile; Put a new coat on the earth.

Blossoming flowers bloom.

Deep and shallow raindrops

Small blisters appear on the ground from time to time.

Smart about past dreams

Disturb my mind

Took my heart away.

Afternoon rain

Singing touching Song Like, changeable melody.

I really want to; Walking in the rain with an umbrella.

Let the rain wash my hot heart.

; I really hope that the night will come early.

I wish the rain would stop at once.

I want to see the brightest star in the sky.

I want to hear frogs and crickets.

And; As usual, I fell asleep listening to it.

But it's still raining

It will not drown my crazy heart.

It calms me down a lot.

Now I hear the wind singing and the rain accompanying me.

Wait patiently for the sun to come. ...

5. Poems about rain, rain in May and June, can not be all poems, but also beautiful sentences in prose.

Listening to the rain Jie Jiang teenagers are upstairs listening to the rain song.

Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. It rains when plums are yellow.

-Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" surprised the moon bird. (Su Shi, Kongcui Wet Clothes ——— (Wang Wei: In the Mountains) Wu, a night walker in the cold rain, has no cold wind to blow his face.

Pedestrians on the road want to die, iron horse glacier dreams, and Shuang Yan is drizzling. (Wang Wei, the dusk is heavy, the chutian is vast and green, and the grass is green. There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's "Fisherman's Song" is stained with clothes and wants to wet apricot flowers and rain; I want to come today, it's raining and raining, the valley wind is blowing, and the guest house is green and new.

This time. (Lu you, there is no plan to stay in spring: "in the mountains") 5. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle.

(Zhang. This should be a wonderful time after many years.

Wind and rain send spring home, flying snow welcomes spring. It's already a hundred feet of ice on the cliff, and there are beautiful flowers in spring, Budze. It rains in the middle of the night, and it's even stormy. In the prime of life, listening to the rain in the boat, snubbing the clear autumn festival: "November 4 is a storm") 7. It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival.

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

Put down the curtains. Now listen to the rain monk Lu.

-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 on Chuzhou is an ancient poem describing summer. Lotus leaves meet the sky, and the lotus leaves are infinitely bright, and the lotus leaves reflect the sun in a different color-Yang Wanli's Xiao Kan Jingci Temple Lin, Huangmei's home is raining.

Yu Meiren? . 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.

Think about it, a thousand miles of smoke? It should be the green, fat and red phoenix tree. At dusk, bit by bit, it is plain and clear to bid farewell to tourists in Chushan-(Wang Changling, the east of the foggy stream is sunny, the west is rainy, the road is sunny but misty, and there is no wind and rain in life. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.

-Du Mu's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Su Shi's "Rain on the lake after drinking Chu Qing, the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and beginning of autumn at dusk" (Wang Wei: "Living in Autumn") There is no rain on the mountain road, and the spring flows soundly: "Parting with Xin Jian at Furong Inn"). But now I remember that night, that storm: The Fisherman) 6. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain: Qingming) 8

(Wang Changling, Jiang Kuoyun's wild goose is called the west wind. -Mao Xizhen's "Qingpingle" is cold and sorrowful, and there are many towers of misty rain; ? Tears fell from her sad white face, pear flowers hated clouds with spring rain, and Jiangnan was still called a beauty.

-Wang Yucheng's "Little Crimson Lips" Both butterflies dance on the threshold, and the curtain rolls at night to drain the rain. If you ask how much free time you have.

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.

A deep sleep consumes no wine, and blowing your face is not cold. Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingdingyang after Rain" is an empty mountain, and its temples are full of stars. Its mountains are empty and rainy, and even who is told that it is lonely to bid farewell to Chushan in plain and bright, and it is illusory to see the scenery in dark clouds and rain.

There are many kinds of customs, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors-Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Poetry" lies listening to the stormy night, dreaming of an iron horse glacier.

-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 are seven or eight stars in the sky, and autumn colors stand at dusk, and two or three points before the rain, which is absolutely better than the smoke and willow of the imperial capital-Tang Hanyu's "Offering eighteen members of Zhang Shui Department in early spring" has three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the duck prophet warms the river.

-Su Songshi's "Two Night Scenes of the Spring River in Hui Chong" is easy to know the east wind, and the oblique wind and drizzle don't have to be returned. At the railing, the romantic wind is always blown away by the rain. Be furious and rush to the crown.

-Yinan monk "Jueju" Weicheng is also light dust in the rain, which is more comparable, but the grass color is far away; ? Green hemp fiber, everything gives birth to brilliance-I don't know who cut off the thin leaves in the long song written by Han Yuefu, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond-Song Zhaoshi invited guests, why bother to hate when the fragrant flowers have gone, Xia Shu is just cute. Summer is new in the sound of cuckoo —— Poems describing autumn in the early Song Dynasty and famous sentences describing autumn: Lonely sunset, autumn water and sky are the same color —— Tang farewell preface, autumn Deng Hongfu knees. When I faced them from this villa, drinking my wine-Tang Li Bai's "Farewell Secretary of Xuanzhou Villa in August", the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs-Tang Du Fu's "Caotang was blown by autumn wind", red candles painted a cold screen, and small fans brushed fireflies. It's as cool as water day and night, lying and watching morning glory and Vega. Cold Smoke on the Waves —— Song Zhongyan's Su Mu House, an ancient poem describing winter. Just like the spring wind blowing at night, Snow White's Song of Farewell to the Field blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees, and Wu's Home scatters salt in the air, but if the catkins are blown by the wind. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

-Jiang Xue is from Tang Zongyuan. Who cut a pile of snow on the flat ground into this kind of smallpox? -When Tang Hanyu Li Hua's two poems and six poems flew into the house and sat watching the bamboo turn into a beautiful branch-Tang Gaopian. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

-Li Bai, "Drinking the bright moon alone shines on the foot of my bed, is there frost?" Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. -Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking" went to the West Chamber alone, and the moon was like a hook. -Li Yu's "Meet You", the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze chirps at midnight. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon" was a bright moon in the Qin Dynasty, closed in the Han Dynasty, and the Long March people did not return.

-Wang Changling's "Fortress" People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain or shine. It was difficult to accomplish in ancient times. -Su Shi's "Water Tune" Jiang Nanan Spring Breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi's "Boating in Guazhou" On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire. -Zhang Ji's "a night-mooring near maple bridge" The bright moon is in the sky, and the horizon is endless.

6. Poems about rainy days in June

Find a famous poem about the rain in June summer written by contemporary people for reference:

Night rain

Text/Li Zheye

In the smoky village, there is no moon in the summer night.

Invite friends of Dongxiang neighbors early. There is a business meeting tonight.

The candles have been burnt out and the guests haven't arrived. I'm even more tired of closing the door.

I will suddenly fall asleep and knock on the window. It's the rain at night. I want to joke.

Note Daihai, located in Liangcheng County, Inner Mongolia. It is located in a long and narrow subsidence basin, with Matou Mountain in the south and Manhan Mountain in the north. It is 25km long from east to west, 20km wide from north to south, with coastline of 6 1 km, lake surface160km2 and maximum depth of18m. It is one of the four major aquatic products bases in the region. Moderate water temperature, clear water quality, natural bathing place. Also known as Xuanhongchi, commonly known as Huluhai, it was called Tianchi, Hai, Zhu in Han Dynasty, Wei Jinyanchi, Yuanyangbo in Song Dynasty, Daihai in Liao Dynasty, Ang in Jin Dynasty and Ming Dynasty. On the lake, Yuanyang plays in the water, geese flock, the green grass on both sides of the river is lush, and the trees in the mountains are dyed green, which is known as the pearl beyond the Great Wall. It often rains in summer. I build a house near the lake and live in the countryside. It rains at night and knocks on the window, which has a unique artistic conception.