Poems about cold rain

1. This poem describes the cold rain, and Hua Lin thanked Chun Hong and left in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's Meeting Lin Huanhua and Xie Chunhong

The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang. _ _ _ _ Xu Hun's Night View of Xianyang East Building/Xianyang West Building/West Gate

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains

How much is an inch of tenderness? Thin pillow, dream back to peace, drizzle in the morning. _ _ _ _ Hui Hong's Jade Case, Silk Huai Changting Road

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.

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Short Message to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night

Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu "Huanxisha has always been a limited body"

The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late. _ _ _ _ Tang Wan's "Chai Toufeng, the world is thin"

How easy it is to read with a pillow, and the scenery is better before the rain. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "Pass the Huanxisha, get sick, laugh at my temples"

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Love for Snail Pavilion, Message for Cui Zhou'

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

Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle. _ _ _ _ Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong writes Huai"

It was raining on the plane leaves in the middle of the night, and the leaves were leaving. _ _ _ _ Zhou Zizhi's partridge day, when a little residual red is about to run out.

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. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Drunk Book on Looking at the Lake Building, June 27

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

The spring water is greener than the sky, and tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"

Move the boat. Not a new sentence. An inkstone pear flower rain. _ _ _ _ Zhou Jin's "Dianjiang Lip Visiting Moucun Cuo Nanyi Fishing Hidden"

One night, the rain became a dream, and Qiu Lai was given a lotus leaf. _ _ _ _ Chen Wenshu's summer essays

Looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, it is foggy and rainy every year. _ _ _ _ Once upon a time, the moonlight was beautiful from August 14 to 16 nights.

The catkins are light and the pears are sunny. _ _ _ _ Xie Yi's "Tread on the sand, catkins are light"

Climbing up the stairs and looking into the distance, rain and raindrops spilled, and the sky was near dusk. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Walking on the Shahe River, There is no wave in the blue sea"

It was drizzling, and the fish jumped out of the water happily; The breeze is blowing gently, and the swallows slant across the sky. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Two Poems on Water Threshold"

Wind and rain worry about flowers. After the storm, the flowers should have a rest. _ _ _ _ Zhao Bingwen's "Qing Xing Er, Wind and rain are flowers"

Three points of spring, two points of sadness, one point of wind and rain. _ _ _ _ Ye's "Why Stay"

The cold rain entered Wu day and night, and it was lonely to see Fujian. _ _ _ _ Wang Changling's Two Poems "Farewell to Furong Inn and Xin Qiji"

The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke. _ _ _ _ April in rural Weng Juan

Buttonwood tree, it is raining in the middle of the night, and the hobby that never leaves is bitter. _ _ _ _ Wen's "The Leaking Jade Furnace Fragrance"

Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs. _ _ _ _ Zhao Shixiu's "Appointment/Appointment"

Unexpectedly, at the end of the year, Iraqis are like dark clouds, and they don't know where to go. _ _ _ _ Yan's "Linjiangxian's first look at the grass-fighting steps"

Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's Dream, Last Night's Storm "

* * * Sleep for Agger to listen to the autumn rain, and the small basket is light and cold. _ _ _ _ Zhu Yizun's Gui Dianqiu Thinking of the Past

The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's Taicheng

Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms. _ _ _ _ Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion

I don't even know if the rain will go in spring, but it will get deeper when it clears up in summer. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's Xi Qing

One or two chickens crow in the rain, and Zhuxicun Road leans against Banqiao. _ _ _ _ Wang Jian's Rain in the Mountain Village

The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers. _ _ _ _ Liu Zongyuan's "Liuzhou Ficus leaves fall in February"

On the third night, the bitter rain will eventually clear up. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Night Crossing the Sea on June 20th

2. The poem about cold rain is 1, and the rain is cold and fragrant. Qiu Lai of Don II. The rain is very cold. Tang Juyi's Sixteen Poems of Little Tao Qian 3. Cold Smoke and Cold Rain Liu Yong's Deep Benevolence in Song Dynasty 4. No lighting in the rain. It was cold in Tang Wei, and cold food from Wu Ying was sent to the brothers' capital. The sleeves of Yu Yu's shirt are very cold in Tang Han. Jiang Nanyu's Cold Feelings Song Kong's Moment "Partridge Sky, Bright Moon Lingfengxue Sunny" 8. Cold smoke, cold rain and dusk Song Maochun's "Yulouchun" 9. Light smoke dispels rain and cold dusk Song Maochun's South Gezi Green Hidden City 10, Clothes are Early Cold after Rain Song Maochun's Cold Smoke and Cold Rain Buries Weeds Song Yufu is proud, the sun and the moon are rootless and the sky is not old, 13, the rain garden is cold and bleak, Zhou Zizhi's Chao Zhong Cuo and the rain garden is cold and bleak13. Lou Chunying is reflected in Yuanshanheng 17, and it's very spring, cold smoke, cold rain, Liu Kezhuang's fish-touching begonia 18, cold smoke, soothing rain, autumn and late Wenying's tidal wave, staggered clouds 19, Laoyouyu, Leng Yun, Song Shen and wangtong. Cold misty rain Chen Weng's water years green curtain yellow curtain 2 1, cold misty rain oblique Chen Weng's golden deer song/He Xinlang 22, rainy Leng Yun's faint fairy song and wild Juan's moon cry 23, Wu Xiuyu's coming to the virtual threshold, cold and muddy Gusu nostalgia 24, the rain is cool and only adds summer to Guimeng. Notes on the Cloud Que) 26. Cold blue clouds and rain Wushan Tang Wanggu blowing sheng Citation 27. A cold Yang Hansong fishing stone 28. Cold rain song lijue jiuquanzi lonely brothel 29. It is difficult to ban Li Qixian on a rainy night in Wushan. The rain in the north of the mountain is cold, and Kirin is sad. Wang Mian's "Cao Jinxing" 33, the west wind blows rain and is cold. Song Lu swims in Xi Qing 34. The day before yesterday, after the rain, the court sword "Two Rhymes" 35. The rain hits the peach and turns cold and red (mourning for Brother Half Snow). Chen Qing Song Wei "On the twentieth day of the first month, I read Wei Jing Di's spring poems from Wu Shitian" 36. It's cold and rainy, and clothes are splashed. Qing Yuan Mei's "Going to Liang Shi to Watch Waterfalls" 37. The red chamber is cold after the rain, but modern Chen Yinque's Untitled Ode to Zhang Qunge is 38. Cold misty rain makes a world of mortals Song and Han Yuanji's "The Second Rhyme of Five Poems, Clouds and Spring" 39.

3. The poem describing the cold rain is 1, and the cold rain is full of Xiao Sao (Tang Du Mu's "See Wu Xiucai and the pool prostitute become a quatrain")

2. After the rain, the light cold still lingers (Song Ouyang Xiu's Dead Hua Lian)

3, but the cold rain comes early, and the wind comes late (Tang Li Yu's "Hui Huan")

It's dripping outside the curtain, and it's freezing (stone,)

5. Entering Wuhe on a cold rainy night (Changling's Parting with Xin Qiji at Furong Inn)

6. After the light cold rain (Song Dynasty's anonymous "Xijiang Moon")

7. Cold Pond Rain (Huang Song's Tingjian and Bodhisattva's Heart).

8, twilight cold rain (chant "magpie fairy")

9, Fuyu Han Dynasty knows more (Qing Nalanxingde's "Huanxisha")

10, the clothes are cold and rainy (Qing Nalanxingde's "Die in Hua Lian")

1 1, cold lamp rain in the hut (Song Cao ancestor, Dianjiang lip)

12, it's easy to rain when it's cold (Song, Qingpingle)

13, cold food and rain on the red apricot (Song Taizu, dead Hua Lian)

14, cold rain on the road (Wang Songzhi's way, "The nearest flower")

15, Su Han (straight "Dianjiang Lip")

16, rain and electricity are chaotic and cold (the "Water Regulation")

17, the east wind makes the rain cold (Song Zhao Changqing's "Partridge Day")

18, near the cold food rain grass growing (Tang anonymous "Miscellaneous Poems")

4. Looking for poems containing cold rain in Tang poetry and Song poetry, it snows outside the Great Wall, and the rain in the south of the Yangtze River should be cold.

When the court of the Southern Song Dynasty was stormy, the rain we read from the long and short poems of Song Ci was also cold. At the moment, scattered snowflakes are floating outside the Great Wall, sticking to the face at three or two points, and some are slightly cool and moist.

Like pear blossoms in early spring, they are thin, cool and eye-catching. Presumably at this moment, Jiangnan should also be a drizzly spring rain, with a little chill.

There is thick soil under my feet, and there are cold cultural relics of vilen and Liao everywhere. During the heyday of the Liao Empire, poets in the south of the Yangtze River were chanting with long and short poems about the long grass in the Song Dynasty and the broken mountains and rivers.

In those graceful or bold poems, there is a little cold rain dancing. I think it was the Jin Ge iron horse of the Liao Empire, which made the imperial court in the Song Dynasty tremble with fear.

The compromise and peace of the imperial court also made those literati in the Song Dynasty feel chilling. They used a calm pen, dipped in tears of despair, filled in a poem and a long tone to express their inner anguish and sadness.

A large area of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River was also hit by heavy snow in the Great Liao beyond the Great Wall, becoming stiff and cold. In Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong", we feel the coolness of rain.

Although, at this time, the dynasty on the earth beyond the Great Wall has changed from Liao Dynasty to Jin Dynasty, the snowstorm beyond the Great Wall is getting more and more fierce. "Furious, leaning on the railing, resting in the drizzle ..." Is this the rain in the south of the Yangtze River? Yue Fei led the army to confront the enemy's border, and the cold rain dripped, wetting the soldiers' shirts and naturally cooling Yue Fei's fiery heart.

(Article reading network:) The place where Yue Jiajun was stationed was naturally the day of the Song Dynasty, and the rain was naturally the rain of the Song Dynasty. However, this rain in the Song Dynasty is actually no different from the rain outside the Great Wall. It was cold, hitting the ruins and the iron clothes of the soldiers. The sound is very loud and impressive.

The handsome flag slowly descended in the cold rain, stiff and heavy. Dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and the earth is desolate. All you can see is the residual water in the mountains. Where is the charm of Jiangnan? Those cold raindrops hit people's faces, cold in people's hearts and stuck in immortal poems.

"Thirty fame and dust, eight thousand miles. Don't wait, the boy's head is white and sad. "

I don't know whether it is the north wind at the border or the cold rain in the Song Dynasty, which makes the hero sigh in the air and makes the teenager's head turn white. I walked on the land beyond the Great Wall, looking for the code of the rise and fall of the Liao Kingdom.

I saw the majestic Daming Pagoda in that place called Zhongjing. This is a building built in Liao Dynasty, and it is a symbol of the prosperity of Liao Empire.

Not far from Daming Pagoda, I met a middle-aged man who was herding sheep. I went over to talk to him and asked him if he knew that there used to be a big Liao country in this land. He looked at me with disdain and pointed to Daming Pagoda not far away: "Didn't you see that Daming Pagoda? It used to be the capital of the Liao Dynasty and a very prosperous city. "

That man is very talkative and knows Liao and Song well. He told the famous "Yuan Zhimeng", the new story, the new story, and the story of the continuous struggle and integration between the Liao Dynasty and the Song Dynasty.

Of course, these are all handed down by the people. However, we can see the origin of this land and the Great Liao Empire, and we can see the grievances between the Great Liao and the Great Song in history.

Naturally, these stories spread among the people outside the Great Wall are quite different from the feelings written by poets in the Song Dynasty. In this land, there is a saying of "going to Beijing" and "going to Beijing".

It is the place where the Liao kingdom prospered and declined. In its heyday, the Liao Empire built several large cities outside the Great Wall as economic and military centers and springboard to the Central Plains.

"Entering Beijing" and "Zhongjing" have such a function. At that time, the Great Liao Empire took this as a stronghold and invaded the south constantly, nibbling away at the splendid rivers and mountains of the Great Song Dynasty bit by bit.

Those literati who were loyal to the Song Dynasty braved the cold rain and fled south, expressing the pain of national subjugation in their poems and their hatred for the invaders. Walking on this land, you can see the cultural relics of Liao Dynasty everywhere, and you can also find the love and hate between Liao and Song Dynasties in related classics or folklore.

Now, the smoke of the Liao and Song wars has dispersed, and Daming Pagoda has become a desolate place in ruins, opposing independence and witnessing that sad history. And those descendants of the Great Liao Empire have been scattered everywhere, whether you, me or others, through the constant changes and integration of history.

Only this Daming Pagoda, despite the wind and rain, still stands on the cold ground outside the Great Wall, with some broken eyebrows staring at the clouds in the air. The vicissitudes of the earth, some stubbornly show the glory of the Great Liao Empire. This is history, which has been painstakingly created but easily destroyed. With its rise and fall, it has made a ups and downs and thrilling historical work.

What is left by luck has become a witness of history, a classic for future generations to mourn and read, and a meaningful time. I like Song Like's Ci, I like the gloomy emotions in Song Ci, and I like the heroic, desolate and generous elegies in Song Ci.

Poets in the Song Dynasty poured all the pain of national subjugation into their poems, so that later generations could read them and could not help feeling. I know that there are so many heroic tears and cold rain in Song Ci, which is related to the Great Liao Empire beyond the Great Wall and the iron riding and bow carving of the Great Liao Empire.

Although the war in this cold place beyond the Great Wall has never stopped, the change of dynasties has never stopped, from Qidan to Liao, from Liao to Jin ... but the cold north wind outside the Great Wall has never stopped attacking the south, and the rain in Song poetry has never been warm. A person's poetry is related to the poet's personal situation.

The poetry of a generation is closely related to the fate of the country, the times and the nation. The lofty aspirations of Tang poetry are the embodiment of the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the natural expression of the heroic and unrestrained spirit of Tang poets.

Poets in the Southern Song Dynasty always have a big mountain in their hearts, which is too heavy to move. Therefore, in their works, although there are "Yang Liuan, the morning breeze and the waning moon" romantic.

But more is the bonfire smoke of "watching swords after drinking, dreaming of blowing horns and even camping". The pain of home and country, where to go, is beyond the reach of poets in the Southern Song Dynasty.

5. Listen to Yu Guangzhong's description of cold rain.

First, the material is steep, and then the rainy season begins, sometimes dripping, sometimes wet, even in the dream, it seems to have an umbrella. With an umbrella, you can avoid a cold rain and the whole rainy season.

Even my thoughts are wet. Going home every day, it is a dream to walk into the rain and wind from Jinmen Street to Xiamen Street.

It's sad to think of Taipei like this. This is a completely black-and-white movie. I think the whole history of China and China is nothing more than a black-and-white movie. It rained like this from beginning to end. I wonder if this feeling comes from antonioni.

But that land was a long time ago. Twenty-five years, a quarter of a century, even if it rains, Qian Shan is full of water, and the umbrella is across Qian Shan. In fifteen years, everything was broken, only the climate, only the weather forecast was involved, and a big cold current rolled in from that land. This indifference is shared with the ancient continent.

It is a comfort to your children that you can't jump into her arms and be swept by her skirt. When I think so, I feel a little warm in the cold.

In this way, he hopes that these narrow alleys will extend forever, and his thinking can also be extended, not from Jinmen Street to Xiamen Street, but from Jinmen to Xiamen. He is from Xiamen, at least in a broad sense. For twenty years, he has been living in Xiamen Street instead of Xiamen, which is a mockery and a comfort.

But in a broad sense, he is also a Jiangnan native, a Changzhou native, a Nanjing native, a Chuanwaer, and a teenager in a broad sense. The apricot blossom and spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River was his boyhood.

It will be clear in half a month. Antonioni's lens tossed and turned, tossed and turned.

Residual water is like water, and the earth after heaven is like water. There are thousands of people from north to south.

Is there porcelain in it? China, of course, will always be China. It's just that the apricot blossom and spring rain are gone, the shepherd boy no longer gives directions, the sword gate is drizzling, and the dust in Weicheng is gone.

However, where is the land he dreams of day and night? In the headlines of the newspaper? Or is it a rumor in Hong Kong? Or black keys Bai Encong's jumping bow and plucking strings? Or is it the hope of antonioni's mirror-ending horse week? Or, in the walls and glass cabinets of the Palace Museum, in the rhyme of Taibai Dongpo in the sound of gongs and drums in Beijing Opera? Apricot flowers and spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Liuge, maybe that piece of soil is in it.

Whether it is Chixian, Shenzhou or China, it is changing. As long as Cang Xie's inspiration persists and the beautiful China people are not old, the centripetal force of that image will surely grow. Because a square character is a world.

At the beginning, there were words, so the memories and hopes of his ancestors were pinned in the hearts of Han people. For example, write a word "rain" out of thin air, dribs and drabs, torrential rain, all love and rain will be in it.

What kind of visual beauty can rain or pluie satisfy? Jin Mu, like fire and water, has become the world by itself. When you enter the "Rain" Department, the ancient China is ever-changing, and you will notice that beautiful frost, snow, clouds and terrible thunder and hail only show God's good temper and bad temper, and the Meteorological Observatory takes pains to read an encyclopedia that laymen can't understand. Listen, the cold rain.

Look at that cold rain. Smell it, cold rain, lick it, cold rain.

Rain falls on his umbrella, raincoats on the umbrellas of millions of people in this city, and antennas on houses. It's raining on the ship in the breakwater channel of Keelung Port, and it's raining this season. Rain is a woman and should be the most emotional.

Rain is empty and psychedelic. Smell it carefully Fresh and refreshing, with a little mint flavor. When it is thick, it gives off a faint smell of earth behind the grass trees. Maybe it smells like earthworms and snails. After all, it was a shock. Maybe the life on the ground and underground, maybe the memories of ancient China are all silly crawling, maybe the subconscious and dreams of plants are tense and fishy.

When I went to America for the third time, I lived in the mountains of Denver for two years. The western United States is mountainous and desert, and it is dry for thousands of miles. The sky is as blue as Anglo-Saxon eyes, the ground is as red as Indian skin, and clouds are rare. There are few clouds and fog on the dazzling snow peaks in the Loki Mountains.

One is high, the other is dry, and the third is above the forest line, and the cedar has stopped. "Clouds Wangfu interest? Free and easy in my chest "or" Yellow Rain in Shang Lue "in China's poems is an ugly landscape in the Rocky Mountains. The victory of the Rocky Mountains lies in stones and snow.

Those jagged rocks overlap and depend on each other, creating a thrilling sculpture exhibition for the sun and wind thousands of miles away. White and illusory snow, cold and clear, endless momentum makes people feel hard to breathe, cold and sour.

However, if you want to appreciate the realm of "clouds, when I look back, I can't see anything when the green dew comes out", you still have to come to China. The humidity in Taiwan Province Province is very high, and the cloudiest atmosphere is the misty artistic conception of rain.

I stayed at the head of the stream for two nights. The trees were fragrant and the cold hit my elbow at night. I slept like a fairy, with overlapping mountain shadows and thousands of ornaments. It rained all night in the mountains and woke up the next morning. In the primitive silence where the rising sun did not rise, I ventured into the secret of the forest, walked all the way up the mountain through the broken branches on the ground and the trickling rain, facing the cold all night.

The mountain at the head of the stream is dense with trees and dense fog. The lush water vapor rises from the bottom of the Ran Ran, sometimes thick and sometimes light, and the transpiration changes. It is almost impossible to see the hidden peaks and valleys just from the open space where the fog breaks through the clouds. Go up the mountain at least twice, and you can only play hide-and-seek with Xitoufeng in the white.

Back in Taipei, the world asked me, except for smiling and pretending to be mysterious, the actual impression was nothing more than nothing. The scenery of China is shrouded in clouds and mountains hidden in water, giving people the charm of Song painting.

The world may be Zhao's, but the landscape is rice. But after all, it's hard to say whether the three fathers and sons wrote the landscapes of China or whether the landscapes of China were just Song Like's paintings. Rain is not only audible and amiable, but also audible.

Listen to the cold rain. Listening to the rain, as long as it is not a rock-breaking typhoon and rainstorm, will always be an aesthetic feeling of hearing.

Autumn in mainland China, whether it's a raining phoenix tree or a shower hitting lotus leaves, always sounds a little bleak, sad and sad, which is memorable on today's island.

6. Listen to the full text of the poems used in the cold rain. Listen to the learning objectives of the lesson plan, grasp the main idea of the article, understand the author's feelings and further enrich his inner world.

Key Difficulties Grasp the key sentences and the main idea of the article. Classroom arrangement: one class teaching method: communication, teaching process 1. Introduction: In 2002, when Mr. Yu Guangzhong was interviewed by a reporter at Shandong University, he once said such a passage. Please read: (Projection) I have always had a saying: A China person is a dutiful son if he insists on tradition; If he keeps learning from the west and never comes back, he will become a prodigal son.

Of course, the dutiful son will not carry forward, and the prodigal son will never look back. It is often the prodigal son who turns around to become a climate, because he can integrate Chinese and foreign countries, absorb foreign nutrition and retain the essence of traditional culture.

So, why did he say that? This is mainly related to his life experience. Let's approach him together.

Yu Guangzhong, male, 1928, originally from Fujian. /kloc-went to hongkong with his parents in 0/949, and moved to Taiwan Province province in 0/950. Since then, he has been wandering between Taiwan Province Province, Hongkong and the United States. 1974 taught at the Chinese University of Hong Kong. Yu Guangzhong loves the traditional culture of China. He said "China is the most beautiful and motherly country", and he said "Be a descendant of Qu Yuan and Li Bai".

In fact, we are no strangers to Yu Guangzhong. In junior high school, we learned one of his poems, Homesickness. Can we recite it now? When I was a child, homesickness was a small stamp. I'm here and my mother is there. When I grow up, homesickness is a narrow ticket. I'm here and the bride is there.

Later, homesickness became a temporary grave. I'm outside and my mother is inside. Now, homesickness is a shallow strait. I am here and the mainland is there.

In this poem, what images did the author choose and what specific feelings did he express? When I was a child, stamps grew up with maternal love, boat ticket brides grew up with love, then grave maternal love, and now it is homesickness and patriotism on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. In this "Homesickness", the author expressed his rich and profound feelings with a series of representative images, and also expressed his feelings with some images in some of his essays. Today we are going to learn one of the beautiful songs "Listening to the Cold Rain". (Projection question) Second, perceive the content of the text 1. First of all, let's look at the learning objectives of this lesson (projection). Grasp the main idea of the article, understand the author's feelings and further enrich his inner world.

2. When we contact an article, the first thing we contact is its title, because the title often contains the main image of the article. Let's see if the title of this article has such characteristics. What is the main image of this article? (Rain) 3. What kind of feelings does the author mainly convey to us through rain? Clear: homesickness, homesickness. 4. How is this emotion reflected in the article? Please briefly analyze and pay attention: students can grasp the key sentences in the article and make sense, but they can't be far-fetched.

Pay attention to the dialing in the process. For example, in the first paragraph of (1), "However, that land was a long time ago ... to comfort the children."

In the middle school stage, we should grasp the key words such as "long time no see", "participation", "sharing" and "longing for children" for guidance. And pointed out that this is a direct lyric sentence. (2) The fifth paragraph compares the Rocky Mountains in the United States with the mountains in China. Students had better read and appreciate carefully.

Find out the characteristics of the United States and Mount China, and the author's different feelings about them, and analyze the reasons for this difference. Guide students to experience "moonlight at home, how bright!" .

(3) Through the tenth paragraph, I realized the indirect lyric way of borrowing scenery. From beginning to end, this article reveals the author's deep attachment and nostalgia for his native land and traditional culture of the motherland, and this emotion is expressed through the rain throughout.

Then, why did the author choose "rain" as the basis for expressing his feelings? Why emphasize a word "cold"? Please think about it before you answer. Qing: choose the image of "rain" to express the lingering thoughts of the old country.

"Cold" has two meanings: (1) The rain that stands out in the chilly spring gives people an external real feeling. (2) It shows the desolation of the author from the mainland.

3. summary: Please summarize the main idea of the article and write it in your notebook, paying attention to the appropriateness and conciseness of the language. Clarity: By describing the delicate feelings of rain, the author euphemistically conveyed a deep homesickness of wanderers and showed his deep attachment and praise for traditional culture.

Fourth, experience emotion, expand and extend Yu Guangzhong to show us his sad and lingering homesickness with a cold rain. Did his melancholy arouse a trace of sadness in you? In fact, everyone has cold rain in their hearts. For example, "the old country can't bear to look back at the bright moon" is the cold rain in Li Yu's heart, expressing the deep hatred for the national subjugation; Ten Years of Life and Death is a cold rain in Su Shi's heart, expressing his deep mourning for his wife. And "Who asked, can Lian Po still eat when he is old?" It was the cold rain in Xin Qiji's heart that expressed his grief and indignation.

So, what is the cold rain in your heart? Please listen carefully to the cold rain in your heart, and then communicate orally. (Students speak, teachers give appropriate guidance) can expand thinking: nostalgia, love, friendship, study, work, interpersonal communication, personal feelings (inferiority, etc. ), external feelings (articles, music, social atmosphere, moral level, etc. ) ....................................................................................

Cold weather, misty rain and hazy scenery in the distance are all so strange and familiar, and scenes of the past emerge in front of us. I thought I was really strong, and all the sadness and tears were gone, but on such a rainy day, my memories were connected.