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1. Students write poems about rain (poems about rain written by primary school students)

Students write poems about rain (poems written by primary school students about rain) 1. About the poem written by the primary school student describing rain (urgent

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Fate is the first cloud in the lonely sky

After all the vicissitudes of life

Gathering into falling rain

The gentle raindrops

Moistened some memories

I forgot to bring my rain gear to catch the rain

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The pouring rain

Is the catharsis of thunder and lightning's love

Accompanied by the roar of thunder and lightning

Tough and strong The rain line

was pushed and jumped down aggrieved

Like the elongated crystal ice and ice clear

Three

A rain heralds the old past and a new beginning

All the timid and cowardly people are driven under the eaves

Flowing down and overturning your resentment

Open the door of my soul Umbrella

Lower your posture and let it wash away

Open up all my memories of happiness and pain

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Said by the Wind Rain is the teardrop of the sky

Hitting everywhere with its soft flowing lines

Hitting the end of the glass and finding its way down

In the gap Looking for the wet traces of my heart

I suddenly want to evaporate from my memory

So I open my heart and look forward to the sunrise

Five

Rain covered by frogs The cry broke the mood

The creek caressed the toes

Carefully licking every detail

I like the smell of the earth after the rain

The falling petals stir up the drunkenness of the roots

The rain gives the dusty world a cool freehand brushwork

2. Poems about rain in the first grade

1. "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Dynasty·Du Fu

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. It sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently

2. The night rain comes to the north, Tang Dynasty. Generation: Li Shangyin

Original text: When the return date has not yet been announced, why should I cut the candles from the west window when the rain in Bashan fills the autumn pond?

3. In early spring, the Eighteenth Member of the Water Department, Tang Dynasty: Han Yu

Original text: The light rain on the sky street is as moist as a crisp, the color of the grass is clear from a distance, but it is not as bright as the smoke and willows all over the emperor's capital. p>

3. What are the ancient poems about rain by primary school students

1. "Light Rain on the Sword Gate Road" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty: There are dust and wine stains on the clothes, and the soul is gone everywhere when traveling far away.

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Is this fit the poet? Xiao Yu rides a donkey into Jianmen. Definition: The clothes were stained with dust from the journey and traces of messy wine.

When you go out and travel to far away places, there is no place you visit that does not make you feel gloomy and sentimental. Should I be a poet in this life? Why mount a skinny donkey and ride to Jianmen Pass in the drizzle? 2. "On the Pond after the Rain" by Liu Tong of the Song Dynasty: The water surface of a rain pond is flat, and a light polished mirror shines on the eaves.

The east wind suddenly makes the weeping poplar dance, and makes the sound of thousands of lotuses. Definition: After a heavy rain, the pond was filled with water and was very calm, as if a mirror dipped in water and lightly polished reflected the reflection of the houses on the shore.

The east wind suddenly blew, and the drooping willow branches danced gracefully. The water drops on the willow branches moved towards the middle of the lotus leaves, making constant sounds. 3. Wu Wenying of the Song Dynasty "The Wind Enters the Pine: Listening to the Wind and the Rain to Pass the Qingming Festival": Listening to the Wind and the Rain to Pass the Qingming Festival.

The flower inscription of sorrow and grass. In front of the building, the green is dark and the road is divided, with a trace of willow and an inch of tenderness.

The chilly spring weather and the wine are combined with the dream of dawn and the singing of orioles. In the West Garden, the forest pavilion is swept every day.

Still enjoying the new sunshine. Wasps frequently fluttered on the swing rope, and the delicate hands were fragrant at that time.

The two mandarin ducks are melancholy, and moss grows on the quiet steps overnight. Definition: Listening to the sound of the miserable wind and rain, I lived alone and lonely during the Qingming Festival.

After burying the fallen flowers everywhere, I drafted an inscription to bury them with great sadness. The place where I left in front of the building is now covered with dense green shade.

Every strand of willow silk contains a touch of tenderness. In the chilly spring, I was drinking wine alone, hoping to reunite with my beautiful lady through my dreams, but I was awakened by the singing oriole again.

I send people to clean the pavilions and woods in the West Garden every day, but I still come here to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Xinqing. Bees frequently swarm on the swings you have swung on, and there are fragrant flowers left on the ropes that you held with your delicate hands.

How melancholy and sad I am, there is always no word from your beautiful figure. On the quiet empty steps, the moss that grew overnight has turned green.

4. Nalan Xingde of the Qing Dynasty wrote "Huanxisha: I am so worried about the cold in the rainy morning": I am so worried about the cold in the rainy morning, how can I still walk by the apricot blossoms. Last year's high picking bucket was light.

My sleeves are purple in the furnace smoke, and my shirt is green when I drink wine. Where in the world can you ask for affection?

Interpretation: The continuous rain is like the sadness of continuous cutting. I vaguely remember that last year we went to the apricot garden to play, and we climbed up the branches to pick flower branches together, competing to see who was the lightest and neatest. The smoke from the incense burner lingered gently, her sleeves glowed purple-red in the reflection of the fire, she was wearing a green shirt and her face was red with wine.

The world is so vast, but there is still nowhere to find or place that sentiment. 5. Song Dynasty Wan Qi's poem "Shanghailongsi·Yu": one sound, one update.

There are banana lights outside the window, and there is no limit to emotion at this time. Dreams are hard to come true, hate is hard to put down.

If you don't know the truth, people won't like to hear it. The empty steps will drip to the light. Definition: The rain kept falling. Listening to the sound of raindrops outside the window, it was difficult to fall asleep until late at night.

The plantains in the rain and the oil lamps in the house seemed to become sentimental at this time, comforting me who was lonely. Good dreams never come true, and hatred never goes away. The rain outside the window continued to fall no matter whether the sad person liked it or not, and the raindrops did not stop until dawn.

4. Poems describing rain

The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

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

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")

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

Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, slanted There is no need to return to the wind and drizzle. (Zhang Zhihe: "The Fisherman's Song")

In the late night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. (Lu You: "Wind and Rain on November 4th")

During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. (Du Mu: "Qingming")

I came to Wu in the cold and rainy night, and I saw off my guests in Chushan in the clear day. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower")

The morning rain in Weicheng is filled with light dust, and the guest houses are green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi")

The water is clear when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. (Su Shi: "Drinking the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake")

Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. - Zhang Zhihe, "Yu Gezi"

The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. ――――Monk Zhinan's "Quatrains"

The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willows are new. ――――Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi"

In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, many towers were in the mist and rain. ――――Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"

Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers fall into my dream. ―――――Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th"

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. ――――Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night"

Seven or eight stars are out in the sky, and two or three drops of rain are falling in front of the mountain――― How many. ――――Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. -----Du Mu's "Qingming"

The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless raindrops are as thin as sorrow. ——Qin Guan, Song Dynasty, "Huanxisha·Momo Qinghan goes up to the small building"

Wei Yingwu's "Secluded Residence": Although the high and low are different, they all have camps when they go out. There are no external things to hold in, so I live in seclusion. The light rainy night has come, and I don’t know how spring grass grows. Suddenly dawn has dawned on the green hills, and birds are singing around the house. Sometimes they are walking with Taoist puppets, or following the woodcutter. When you are safe and careless, who can call you Bo Shirong?

Du Fu's "Happy Rain on a Spring Night": 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, but the river boats are only bright with fire. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.

Bai Juyi's "The White-haired Man in Shangyang": "The shadow of Geng Geng behind the broken lamp on the wall, the sound of rain hitting the window"

Jiang Kui's "Ping Fu doesn't want to go when he sees the move": When I grow old, I have no interest in listening to the orchestra, and when I am ill, a glass of wine is not convenient. The rain before autumn is rare in life, so beg me to sleep comfortably in the empty hall.

Su Shi's "Ding Fengbo": Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not just scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime. The steep spring breeze blows and wakes me up. It's slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly. Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there is no wind, rain or eyesight. (My favorite, haha)

"Listening to the Rain" by Fang Yue: Sleeping in a bamboo studio and listening to the rain, moss grows in my dreams. The door is facing the lonely mountain, and the bird is not guessing.

Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream": There is a lonely grassy stream growing beside it, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing.

Wang Zao's "Two Poems on Immediate Matters": The swallows will speak of their young in the deep summer, and there is not much shade in the green locust courtyard. When it rains at the west window, no one can see it, and the plantains spread out for several feet.

Wen Tong's "Hokusai After the Rain": After the rain, two birds come to occupy the bamboo, and in the deep autumn, a butterfly looks for flowers.

Zheng Wenbao's "Willow Branches": The pavilions and pavilions are tied to the spring pool, until the pedestrians are half drunk; regardless of the smoke and wind and rain, they will cross the Yangtze River south of the Yangtze River.

Xu Fu's "Spring Tour in the Lake": When will the swallows fly back? Peach blossoms bloom when dipped in water. When the spring rain breaks the bridge and no one can cross it, the small boat pushes out of the willow shade.

"April in the Countryside" by Weng Juan: The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke amid the sound of the rules. There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.

Zhao Shixiu's "Invitation": During the Huangmei season, it rains every house, and there are frogs everywhere in the green grass pond. I didn't come over at midnight because I had an appointment, so I knocked on the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall.

(What a beautiful artistic conception)

Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower": It's cold and rainy night when I enter Wu, and I see off my guest Chu Shangu in the morning. Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.

Wen Tingyun's "Geng Liu Zi": The sycamore tree, the rain at midnight, does not mean separation and true suffering. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky.

Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion": The swallows do not return, spring is late, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain.

Li Shangyin: When you asked about the return date, the autumn ponds swelled with rain at night in Bashan. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?

5. What are the poems about rain in junior high school

Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. - Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi" The desire to wear clothes Wet apricot blossoms rain, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling.

————- Monk Zhinan's "Quequatrains" The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willows are new. ―――Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi" There are many towers in the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties in the mist and rain.

――――Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. ―――――Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th" Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

――――Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain - Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River" The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying.

-----Du Mu's "Qingming" The clear water is beautiful when the water shines brightly, and the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. ――――Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later the Rain on the Lake" The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs and the rain is hitting the rafts――――Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn————(Wang Wei : "Mountain Residence in Autumn") There is no rain on the mountain road, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet————(Wang Wei: "In the Mountain") The cold rain is falling on the river at night, and I see off the guests in the Chushan Mountain in the clear day————(Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower").

6. A collection of ancient poems about rain

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

During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. ——Du Mu's "Qingming"

The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. ——Zhinan's "Quequatrains"

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. ——Liu Yuxi's "One of Two Poems on Bamboo Branches"

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. ——Wang Wei's "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains"

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

Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city. ——Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night"

The spring tide brings rain in the evening, and there is no boat crossing the wild river. ——Wei Yingwu's "Xi Jian of Chuzhou"

The fallen flower man is independent, and the weak and swift swallows fly together. —— Yan Jidao's "Linjiang Immortal: High Locks on the Tower after Dream"

A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, a lamp in the rainy night of the rivers and lakes for ten years. ——Huang Tingjian's "Send to Huang Jifu"

Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night, selling apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. ——Lu You's "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"

The orchid buds at the foot of the mountain are soaked in the stream, the sandy road among the pines is clear of mud, and the raindrops are crying at dusk.

—— Su Shi's "Huanxisha·Visit to Qishui Qingquan Temple"

7. Who knows the poems about rain?

Good weather, five winds and ten rains, and rainy weather: describe the timely wind and rain , the climate is harmonious, and people wish for it; Gentle breeze and drizzle, soft breeze and sweet rain, slanting breeze and drizzle, and raindrops: refer to the gentle breeze and drizzle in spring, and also mean to treat people in a gentle way without being rough; spring after the rain: refer to the bamboo shoots after the rain in spring Growing a lot and fast is a metaphor for the emergence of new things in large numbers and flourishing. After the rain, the sky is clear: it means that the rain has cleared and the clouds are clearing, and the sky is clear, which is a metaphor for the situation changing from bad to better. Fengfengyuyu: it generally refers to wind and rain, and it is also a metaphor. Encountering many obstacles or having lots of discussions; Wind and rain: refers to the wind and rain coming together, also a metaphor for several disasters hitting at the same time; Stormy wind, violent storm, violent wind and rain, shaking wind and rain: describing strong wind and heavy rain, violent storm, also a metaphor The sound is violent; the torrential rain, the pouring rain, the Milky Way pouring down: describe the rain falling heavily; the wind and rain are precarious, the wind is dim, the wind and rain are dim, the wind and rain are dim: describe the wind and rain, the sky is dark, metaphorical situation is turbulent and the society is dark ; Wind and rain in all directions: 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 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 rain: refers to the cold wind , disastrous rain, describes bad weather, often used as a metaphor for a miserable and desolate situation; wind and rain erosion: refers to the damage of objects due to erosion by wind and rain; rain and wind meal, wind and rain, rain and sun: describes running around and going through hard work; drought and drought. Rain: refers to the dry weather and no rain for a long time; dense clouds but no rain: refers to the dark clouds but no rain, originally refers to the failure of virtue and ability, but now it refers to an event that has been brewing and mature, but has not yet exploded; to stay in the same boat through thick and thin: refers to being in the same boat in wind and rain Crossing a river is a metaphor for overcoming difficulties; Rain or shine: It means that wind and 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 means going twice as hard in the wind and rain; Sweat can turn into rain: the sweat can turn into rain, describing a lot of people; tears like rain, tears like rain, tears pouring down: means tears flowing down like rain, 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 the 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 all 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 Jincheng Chengdu in the early morning, all ruddy under the nourishment of the 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 "Little Rain in Early Spring": "The light rain on the 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 a 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 the leaky house and the wet bed, and I like the deep banks of the stream. 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 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 joy of 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 in the house could not be cleared away. The black wind blew from the sky and the sea stood, and the flying rain came across the river from eastern Zhejiang.

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

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.

Author: voodoox 2005-11-26 17:57 Reply to this statement-------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- - 2 Yu Qinguan's "Spring Day": "One night, light thunder fell on thousands of silk threads, and the lightning was uneven. The loving peonies contained spring tears, and the powerless roses lay on the branches of dawn."

Write about the sound of light thunder. , 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 the Hou Lake" written by Chen Zhang Zhengjian of the Southern Dynasties) writes that the summer showers first stopped, the broken rainbow appeared 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 makes my clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on my face." (Quequatrains 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, You know the good wind in your sleeves."