Poetry related to wind and rain

1, the wind returns to the clouds to break the clear rain in Chu, and the lake is warm.

"South Lake in Early Spring" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's wind returns to the clouds to break the Chu rain, and the lake is warm. Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight.

The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased.

Interpretation: The spring breeze blew away the clouds, the shower began to stop, the weather just cleared up, and the sun shone on the lake, warm and bright. Full of apricots, broken red spots; The newborn green apples are neatly covered with water.

The white goose was wet by the rain and its wings were heavy, so it had to fly low. The yellow owl's tongue is also quite rough and doesn't listen to her. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is bad, but that I'm sick and my interest has decreased.

2, the blue moon is clear, the clouds are far away, who is in charge of spring. Song Qing Dynasty: Liu Chenweng Yu Ziyi recited Li Yian's "Ode to Jade Music" and wept for it.

It's been three years. Every time I hear this word, I can't help myself, so I just follow its voice and believe it is easy to understand.

Although words are not as good as feelings, they are miserable. On Chu Qingyue, the clouds are far away, who cares about spring?

The forbidden garden is cold, the lake embankment is tired and warm, and the forepart is so steep. Sweet dust is dark, lights are bright, and people are lazy to go hand in hand.

Who knows, smoking is forbidden and nights are forbidden, and the city is full of wind and rain. Xuanhe old days, Lin 'an south crossing, Fang Jing still.

The hardest thing is to be able to keep your word. There is no road in the south of the Yangtze River. Tonight in Zhangzhou, who knows whether it is bitter or not?

Empty relative, residual red insomnia, full of village community drums. Interpretation: Chu Qing's sunset and rain are like the rising of the bright moon.

Clouds are as beautiful as black, floating faintly in the distant sky. Who does this beautiful spring scene belong to? The imperial garden of the Forbidden City is slightly cold, and the bank of the West Lake is tired and warm.

The former Liu Lang is here again. I didn't expect it to be so cold. I remember the night before, the traffic was heavy and the road was dark with incense dust.

In Ming Can, colorful lanterns make the night as bright as the day. I'm always in no mood to watch the lights hand in hand with others.

Who knows, night walking will also be banned on the last night, and people will go to the building, and the city will be full of wind and rain. I still remember the old days of Xuanhe. Until I crossed Lin 'an to the south, the last night was still bustling.

Nowadays, almost all the hard-collected stone paintings and calligraphy have been lost. The Lantern Festival has no intention of dressing up, and the sideburns are flying around.

It is the saddest thing to write a poem that hurts when you feel confused. Now there is no way to go in Jiangnan, and there is no place to send me around.

I think of Du Fu who was trapped in Chang 'an by the rebels, and I miss my relatives in Zhangzhou at the foot of the mountain. Who knows this horrible mentality now? From the dim nameless remnant lamp, sleepless night, there is a village full of club drums. Despite all the gloom, Su E recovered in the evening.

"Chu Qing on the night of the lantern test" Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying rolled up the clouds, and the night in Su E was fresh. Dark dust can't bear it.

Crispy lingbodi. The road started again, as if in front of the light.

Love is like water. Xiao Lou smoked the quilt.

In the dream of spring. Interpretation: After the rain, the clouds in the sky are blown away by the wind, and the bright moon reveals a beautiful moon, just like Chang 'e just bathed in fresh air.

Although the street is full of traffic and beautiful women with light posture, there is no dust, because the road surface after the rain is wet and soft and can't stand the dust. I am now revisiting my hometown in Beijing, and I vaguely remember watching the lanterns that day.

I can't forget her tenderness, and my thoughts are as hard to stop as running water. A person returned to the small building, was held by Xiang and slept alone, entered a warm spring dream, and heard music in a trance.

4, the night rain even the grass in the next spring, the charming clouds are warm and sunny. "Chu Qing You Canglang Pavilion" Song: The night rain in Su Shunqin connects with the spring water, and the charming clouds warm the sun.

There is no one in the shade, the color of the sun is dim, the flowers and bamboo are quiet, and the sound of birds comes from it from time to time. Interpretation: It rained all night and didn't stop until dawn. The river rose and the clouds were thick, covering the sky. It's sunny, cloudy and warm.

There is no one in the curtain, the sun is dim and the flowers and bamboos are silent. Several birds sing from time to time. 5, light rain Chu Qing back to the night.

Beautiful tower, lotus pond in reflection. Hua Lian Xiao Yu's Return to the Night Picture Song Dynasty: Wang Shen Xiao Yu's Return to the Night Picture.

Beautiful tower, lotus pond in reflection. The breeze is blowing gently, Yang Liuyi.

Countless young and gentle sharp horns, like jade tin. In such a garden, the scenery is beautiful.

Wandering back, not in the mood to enjoy pleasure. Sitting alone at dusk, no one in the courtyard.

Melancholy is the sadness in my heart, but also the grace of the old man. Interpretation: At the beginning of the light rain, the clouds stopped and the sunset shone on the courtyard.

The reflections in the golden pagoda and the lotus pond are now present. The breeze blows gently, and the willows are reluctant.

Countless delicate lotus flowers have sharp horns, like green cymbals. Such a garden has infinite beauty.

Returning from wandering, I am not in the mood to enjoy this happiness. Sitting alone at dusk, the courtyard is empty.

Melancholy, pain and boredom aggravated the haggard of the old man.

2. Poems about rain and sunshine

1, the wind returns to the clouds to break the clear rain in Chu, and the lake is warm.

Bai Juyi: Early Spring Tang Dynasty in Nanhu Lake

The clouds have gone, the wind and rain have stopped, the weather is just right, and the sun shines on the lake to form a reflection, which has a warm feeling. Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight.

The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased.

Explanation:

The spring breeze dispersed the clouds, the shower began to stop, the weather just cleared up, and the sun shone on the lake, warm and bright. Full of apricots, broken red spots; The newborn green apples are neatly covered with water. The white goose was wet by the rain and its wings were heavy, so it had to fly low. The yellow owl's tongue is also quite rough and doesn't listen to her. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is bad, but that I'm sick and my interest has decreased.

2, the blue moon is clear, the clouds are far away, who is in charge of spring.

Song and Qing Dynasties: Liu Chenweng

I went from Yihai to Shangyuan and recited Li Yian's Happy Forever, which made me cry. It's been three years. Every time I hear this word, I can't help myself, so I just follow its voice and believe it is easy to understand. Although words are not as good as feelings, they are miserable.

On Chu Qingyue, the clouds are far away, who cares about spring? The forbidden garden is cold, the lake embankment is tired and warm, and the forepart is so steep. Sweet dust is dark, lights are bright, and people are lazy to go hand in hand. Who knows, smoking is forbidden and nights are forbidden, and the city is full of wind and rain.

Xuanhe old days, Lin 'an south crossing, Fang Jing still. The hardest thing is to be able to keep your word. There is no road in the south of the Yangtze River. Tonight in Zhangzhou, who knows whether it is bitter or not? Empty relative, residual red insomnia, full of village community drums.

Explanation:

It's raining at dusk, like a bright moon rising. Clouds are as beautiful as black, floating faintly in the distant sky. Who does this beautiful spring scene belong to? The imperial garden of the Forbidden City is slightly cold, and the bank of the West Lake is tired and warm. The former Liu Lang is here again. I didn't expect it to be so cold. I remember the night before, the traffic was heavy and the road was dark with incense dust.

In Ming Can, colorful lanterns make the night as bright as the day. I'm always in no mood to watch the lights hand in hand with others. Who knows, night walking will also be banned on the last night, and people will go to the building, and the city will be full of wind and rain.

I still remember the old days of Xuanhe. Until I crossed Lin 'an to the south, the last night was still bustling. Nowadays, almost all the hard-collected stone paintings and calligraphy have been lost. The Lantern Festival has no intention of dressing up, and the sideburns are flying around. It is the saddest thing to write a poem that hurts when you feel confused. Now there is no way to go in Jiangnan, and there is no place to send me around.

I think of Du Fu who was trapped in Chang 'an by the rebels, and I miss my relatives in Zhangzhou at the foot of the mountain. Who knows this horrible mentality now? From the dim nameless remnant lamp, sleepless night, there is a village full of club drums.

Despite all the gloom, Su E recovered in the evening.

Chu Qing on the night of the lantern test: Wu Wenying in the Song Dynasty

Despite all the gloom, Su E regained his spirits at night. Dark dust can't bear it. Crispy lingbodi.

The road started again, as if in front of the light. Love is like water. Xiao Lou smoked the quilt. In the dream of spring.

Explanation:

After the rain, the clouds all over the sky were blown away by the wind, and the bright moon revealed a beautiful moon, just like Chang 'e had just taken a bath and was refreshed. Although the street is full of traffic and beautiful women with light posture, there is no dust, because the road surface after the rain is wet and soft and can't stand the dust. I am now revisiting my hometown in Beijing, and I vaguely remember watching the lanterns that day.

I can't forget her tenderness, and my thoughts are as hard to stop as running water. A person returned to the small building, was held by Xiang and slept alone, entered a warm spring dream, and heard music in a trance.

4, the night rain even the grass in the next spring, the charming clouds are warm and sunny.

Chu Qingyou Canglang Pavilion Song Dynasty: Su Shunqin

It was a spring rain all night, and it didn't stop until dawn. The river rose, and thick clouds covered the sky, sometimes cloudy and sometimes hot, and the weather was warm.

There is no one in the shade, the color of the sun is dim, the flowers and bamboo are quiet, and the sound of birds comes from it from time to time.

Explanation:

A spring rain rained all night and didn't stop until dawn. The river rose and the clouds were thick, covering the sky. It's sunny, cloudy and warm. There is no one in the curtain, the sun is dim and the flowers and bamboos are silent. Several birds sing from time to time.

5, light rain Chu Qing back to the night. Beautiful tower, lotus pond in reflection.

"Deadpool Xiao Yu went out to Qing Zhao" Song: Wang Shen

The rain stopped long ago, the clouds cleared away, and the sunset shone in the yard. Beautiful tower, lotus pond in reflection. The breeze is blowing gently, Yang Liuyi. Countless young and gentle sharp horns, like jade tin.

In such a garden, the scenery is beautiful. Wandering back, not in the mood to enjoy pleasure. Sitting alone at dusk, no one in the courtyard. Melancholy is the sadness in my heart, but also the grace of the old man.

Explanation:

At the beginning of the light rain, the clouds stopped and the sunset shone in the courtyard. The reflections in the golden pagoda and the lotus pond are now present. The breeze blows gently, and the willows are reluctant. Countless delicate lotus flowers have sharp horns, like green cymbals. Such a garden has infinite beauty. Returning from wandering, I am not in the mood to enjoy this happiness. Sitting alone at dusk, the courtyard is empty. Melancholy, pain and boredom aggravated the haggard of the old man.

3. Poems related to the ancient poem "Rain and Sunny"

The original work shows that there are flowers in the flowers before the rain, but there are no flowers at the bottom of the leaves after the rain.

Bees and butterflies have climbed over the wall, but spring scenery is next door. Before the rain, flowers can see stamens at first, but after the rain, there are no flowers among the green leaves.

Bees and butterflies flew to the other side of the wall. I really doubt that spring scenery is in the yard next door. Appreciate this impromptu poem and write about the spring scenery after walking in the small garden after the rain.

The scenery absorbed in the poem is very simple and ordinary, but it is interesting to see strange things in the ordinary. The first two sentences of the poem are marked with the word "flower" symbolizing spring scenery, which contrasts the scene before and after the rain and reveals a feeling of cherishing spring.

Before the rain, spring has just arrived, and the flowers have just spit out their bones and have not yet opened; After the rain, there are no flowers, only the trees are covered with green leaves, which shows how long it has been raining, and the good spring scenery has been swept away by this spring rain. The poet was disappointed and moved when he looked at the scene of the small garden falling flowers and spring.

Not only poets, but also bees and butterflies are disappointing. The next two sentences of the poem are written by flowers to bees and butterflies.

Bees and butterflies trapped by the bitter rain for a long time finally look forward to the fine weather in spring. They flew to the small garden with the same happiness as the poet, thinking that they could feast on spring scenery among the flowers, but there was no one, and the small garden had no flowers and leaves; They were as disappointed as poets and flew over the courtyard wall with regret. Flowers have fallen, bees and butterflies have gone, the small garden is more desolate, and the poet's heart is more melancholy.

Watching bees and butterflies "climb over the wall", the poet who loves spring suddenly had a wonderful association: "I suspect that spring is nearby." On the other side of the courtyard wall are neighbors, and the poet's thoughts seem to be true and well-founded; However, the small garden next door separated by a wall will naturally not be blessed, how naive the poet thinks; After all, the height of the wall blocks the line of sight, so we can't be sure, so the poet only says "doubt". The word "doubt" is very measured and adds realism.

These two poems not only vividly describe the manner of bees and butterflies chasing spring scenery, but also vividly describe "spring scenery". It seems that Yangchun really has feet. Instead of living in her own small garden, she ran to her neighbor's house. She is very naughty and will play tricks on people. "I suspect that spring scenery is next door" can be described as "a stroke of genius", and the strange peak of language is suddenly refreshing.

This sentence is the essence of the whole article and plays a role in turning the stone into gold. Through it, small gardens, bees and butterflies, and spring glow with different spirits and are full of fun. The ancients said that "poetry is precious and vivid" refers to this fresh and vivid poem, which can best express the poet's unique feelings.

4. Ask for a poem with the word rain and sunny ~

Year: Tang Author: Liu Changqing's "Spring Watch" After the Qingming Festival, after the rain cleared, I looked at my eyebrows in the air.

The spring mountain by the lake is dotted with smoke, and the trees in the cloud are separated by ink. According to the faint water, I heard the drums and saw the flag of Shacun wine.

When the wind warms the grass, you are worried and drunk, and lovesickness has nowhere to send. Year: Tang Author: Li Jie "Send" August cold reed flowers, autumn river waves head white.

The north wind blows five Liang, who is Xunyang guest? The cormorant mountain is slightly rainy and sunny, and Yangzhou national ceremony is born at dusk.

Pedestrians spend the night in Jinling Zhu, listening to the sound of geese falling into the sand. Year: Tang Author: Du Mu's Wild Rose is full of soft leaves, and the fragrance of rain is intoxicating.

The brocade barrier of Shijia is still there, but it was not closed at night because of the wind. Year: Tang Author: Du Fu's Happy Sunny Days It hasn't rained for a long time, but it's still sunny.

Out of the western suburbs of Guo tiao, Chun Zenghua. Green Lingying Beimai, gentle and graceful peach blossom and plum blossom.

Spring and summer have their own realities, and my hunger is endless. Although the war is horizontal, it will be miserable to fight with the dragon and snake.

If Ganze is not cured, farmers will not be credited today. The husband wears armor and the woman stays at home.

It is more difficult to grow vegetables and hemp than millet. A thousand years ago, merchants went to Dongmen Gua.

His bones are rotten, so who is so defective? When a wise man meets a stumbling block, he will take the mud far away.

Looking back, the sky is oblique. There is a deer gate in Hanyin and a spiritual examination in the sea.

How can you follow the crowd and be humble? Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi "February 2nd" On February 2nd, it was sunny and rainy, and the grass sprouted for a while. Light shirt, fine horse spring boy, cross full of words.

Year: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi Bamboo Branches On the river, with new rain and sunshine, western springs were born. There are willows in the east and west of the bridge, and people come to sing.

Year: Tang Author: "Linjiang Xianzi" There are many farewells on the Moling River, and after the rain, the grass is deep. Lu Yao went to Ma Si to sink.

The green curtain hangs obliquely and the new willow is full of gold. Where does the flute play across the river? Sha Tou scared two birds.

Wandering has always been a little heart. The smoke is far away, and I hate it alone.

Year: Yuan Author: "Grow taller" After a storm comes a calm, the river is full of bright moon. The wind is a little wave, and the boat is a leaf.

Midnight dream, Wan Li, no. Sleep in the awning window.

Year: Song Author: Su Shi's "Good Things Are More Grinding" When it rains and snows on the lake, the autumn water is half gone. Zhu looked down at the cold mirror and looked down at it again.

When you are drunk, you will blow off the white nylon scarf, and the wind from the stream will overflow Ryutsuki. Go home alone in a boat and let the smoke and waves drift.

Year: Song Author: Huang Tingjian "Confessions" Mo Mo Burning Willow. Spring is full of Jiangnan.

The rain is sunny, the wind is warm and the smoke is light, and the weather is intoxicated. The mountains are full of flowers and the water is blue.

Cui Xiang has mixed feelings. Song Lou is full of wine, so he has the right to recruit people and code blue.

Year: Song Author: Qin Guan "Spring Festival Music" How much do you know about the leaves and leaves of Acorus calamus? Only bees are beautiful.

Rain, sunshine and pink are all blooming. Show a little, delicate and yellow.

It was hit by a storm long ago. More spring * * *, the sunset is old.

How can it smell good? Give it a bee hug.

5. The full text of Qing Yu's ancient poems and their authors.

Author of Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

RAIN OR SHINE

When it rains, the mountain color remains the same, and the sunshine valley is as new as new. Seeing strange customs in the sky, Qiu Jiangsi kills people.

Some apes shed tears, but no dogs attach books frequently. The old country is sad, and Long song wants to harm God.

Qing Yu

Author: Chen

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 with a little coolness, and search for strange sentences to report new sunshine.

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

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This poem was written in the fifth year of Xuanhe (1 123), when he was Dr. imperial academy. Write a scene of rain after a calm, expressing the poet's momentary joy.

Author: Wang Jia

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