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Li Qingzhao's Ci about Rainy Days

1. Poem about Li Qingzhao's rain 1, junior high school "Like a dream, always remember the sunset in Xiting"

Song liqing Zhao

I often think of the sunset in Xiting, but I don't know my way home. I long to return to the boat at night and wander in the depths of the lotus. Fight for crossing, fight for crossing.

2. "Drunken flowers, misty clouds, never worry" Double Ninth Festival

Song liqing Zhao

The mist is thick and the clouds are thick, and the days are sad. Kapoor is among the birds in the incense burner. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. East side.

3. The poem "Looking for a slow voice" that will always be in my heart.

Song liqing Zhao

Looking around, lonely and sad. It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three cups and two cups.

4. Lantern Festival "Happiness is eternal, and the sunset melts gold"

Song liqing Zhao

The sunset melts into gold, and the clouds merge, where are people? Dye willow smoke, blow plum flute and complain, how much spring you know. Yuan.

5. Beautiful poem "Like a dream, the wind and rain suddenly started last night"

Song liqing Zhao

Last night, the wind and rain broke out suddenly, and I slept soundly and didn't eliminate the residual wine. I asked the shutter man, but Haitang is still the same. Guess what? You know what?

6. "The fisherman's proud snow knows the spring letter" describes plum blossoms.

Song liqing Zhao

Knowing that spring is coming in the snow, the cold plum is dotted with Qiongzhi, and the fragrant noodles are half-opened, which is charming and moving. In the court, the jade man bathed out.

7. "A crimson lip and a trip on the swing [1]"

Song liqing Zhao

Swing on the swing, too lazy to rub delicate hands. Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe. Seeing a guest come in, the socks are golden.

8. The poem "Lonely Boudoir with Little Crimson Lips" that will always be in my heart.

Song liqing Zhao

Lonely boudoir, one inch sad and tender. Xichun. When will it rain? I leaned over and there was nothing.

9. Graceful poem "butterfly lovers, tears wet Luo Yi's powder"

Song liqing Zhao

Tears wet Luo clothes full of powder. "Four Folds at Yangguan", sung all over Qian Qian. The humanities mountain is long, and the water is broken. There is a slight rustle of rain.

10, "butterfly, lotus and sunny" describes spring.

Song liqing Zhao

Warm rain, sunny wind, the beginning of breaking ice, the eyes of willow leaves and the cheeks of plum all feel the heart of spring. Who and * * *? Tears melt into powder flowers.

2. Ancient poems describing rainy days should be full of green bamboo slips and green hemp fiber, so there is no need to go back to the oblique wind and drizzle.

-Zhang's clothes are wet and his face is cold. -the quatrains written by Zhinan and Shang, Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.

-Wang Wei's "Send Two Stones to Anxi" 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Poetry" lies listening to the stormy night, and the iron horse glacier dream.

Lu You's The Storm on November 4th There were seven or eight stars in the sky and two or three minutes of rain in front of the mountain. Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon, but now I think of that night and that storm, I don't know how many flowers were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" is bright and charming, and the mountains are rainy and rainy.

-Su Shi's "Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake", the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang crossed the Lingdingyang, the mountains were empty after the rain, and autumn colors were set at dusk-(Wang Wei: "Autumn in the Mountain") There was no rain on the mountain road, and the clothes were wet-(Wang Wei:) A deep sleep left no hangover.

Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat and red.

-Li Qingzhao's Dream hates clouds, and Jiangnan is 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.

-Mao Xizhen's "Qingpingle" is full of flowers and trees, and everything shines. -I don't know who cut the thin leaves in Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Long Songs". The spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow" Sky Street is rainy and crisp, but the grass color is far from close. The most important benefit of a spring is that the willow trees fill the imperial capital-Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring" presents 18 members of the Ministry of Water, and the lotus flowers are full of fragrance after the rain, and Shen Li's "Floating Melon" is cold and snowy. Li Zhongyuan's "Memories of the King" is hot in midsummer, and new rain brings autumn rain. Tang Cen Can's "Water Pavilion Send Wang Huaying Shaofu Back to the County" is full of fragrance after the rain, and Shen Li's "Floating Melon" is cold and snowy. The wind is strict and the Qingjiang River is cool, and Tang Li Bai rewards Pei Fengyu for feeling the rain as a gift. Su Yu came to rest, the empty mountains were clear in autumn, and Tang Liduan's "Walking with Wei and Jin Dynasties" had green rain trails and many red leaves in the frost garden. Tang Bai Juyi's Sima Zhai is as light as a dream, and the rain is as fine as sorrow.

-Qin Song Guan's "Cold House in the Desert of Huanxisha" is coming, and the cock crows. If you meet a gentleman, you don't have to worry about it? The wind blew through the rain, and there was a cock crow outside the window.

Why not be embarrassed when you meet a gentleman? The wind and rain darkened the sky and the cock crowed outside the window. Didn't Hu Yun like seeing a gentleman? -The book of songs "Wind and Rain" has no mountains and rivers, and lightning in winter shakes rain and snow in summer, but heaven and earth are combined, but dare to be with you! -Erhan Yuefu's "Thank you" is puzzling and walks alone for thousands of miles.

It rained black in the river, and the waves and Whitestorm began to rise. -In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, He Xun sent him to stare at the desolate moon from his temporary palace. He heard the bell in the rain at dusk-hitting his chest.

-Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow, Cao Qinghu, Wan Li, and Huang Meiyu walked alone. I'm worried about the sound of the wind overturning the dark waves and hitting the boat on the beach.

-Tang Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha" The wind returns to the clouds and breaks through the rain, and the lake is warm again. 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.

-Tang Bai Juyi's "Early Spring in the South Lake", the big strings are like rain, and the small strings are light and dense. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.

-Tang Bai Juyi's "Preface to Pipa" Hongbanjiang Bridge green wine flag, when the pavilion is warm and the sun is slanting. Poor rain stops the east wind, and thousands of trees hang down separately.

-Tang Bai Juyi's "Yang Liuzhi" cried early and rested, and the residual lights went out. Through the window, you know that it rains at night, and bananas speak first.

-Tang Bai Juyi's "Rain at Night" Badong sailed to Brazil, and the waves washed out the wind and rain. Polygonum hydropiper is cold and red, and Gracilaria leaves are blue and sad.

-Tang Bai Juyi's "Zhuzhici" is vacant. The autumn night is long and the sky is unknown. The shadow on the wall after the lamp still lingers, and the rustle of dark rain hitting the window.

-Tang Baijuyi's "Shang Yang White Haired Man" is cold in three autumn nights, and an old man is at ease. After lights out, sleep in the beautiful rain.

Grey thermos flask, fragrant warm quilt. The sun is shining, it is freezing, and the frost leaves are full of red.

-Tang Bai Juyi's "Sleeping in the Autumn Rain" Xiyuan Road hangs at the head of the city, and the guest has not received the rain from Jiang Ting. Jun, try to divide the water. White clouds are still like Han and Qiu. -Tang "Send Judge Li to Jinjiang De" took a rain break in Dongdutou and went boating in Yonghe for three days.

The old friend's home lives on the bank of the stream, on the bank of the river, and there is a peach forest. -Tang Changjian's "Looking for Li Jiuzhuang in Three Days" went to Tianjin immediately after the rain.

Shan Gong San Fu, the door closed Kyushu. Sichuan takes Shaanxi Road, and the river flows around Huayin.

Late arrival, the wind and smoke Wan Li sorrow. -Tang Cui Hao titled Tongguan Building, a vassal in the capital, sharp and unusual, and spent a lot of money.

The clouds in front of the emperor's temple will dissipate and the cactus will be green. Depending on the terrain of this land, how difficult it is to cross Chang 'an westward and reach Han Zhi.

Excuse me, why are the fame and fortune on the roadside all such senior students? -Don Cui Hao's Passing Huayin The wildfire on the mountain is cold and burning, and the butte is wet in the rain.

The Han people were nervous when they saw the fireworks on the mountain, but when they heard that there was no war in western Liaoning, they settled down again, bought wine for recreation, and often lay drunk in hotels. -Tang Cui Hao's "The Song of the Wild Goose Gate Conference semifinals" Liu Wan's cool moon hangs his eyebrows, and the more he looks at the Zhongshan mirror.

Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi for three days, and carp came to the beach at midnight. -Tang Dai Shulun's "Lanxi Acura" On the Suxi Pavilion, the grass grows and flies. Who stops by the east wind? Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms.

-Tang Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion" knows the season when it rains, and it happens in spring. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

-"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" by Tang Du Fu, the geese fly high, the sun and the moon are white, and the green maple turns red with frost. -Tang Du Fu's "A Note to Han Shi" bedside table is dry and rainy.

How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep! There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which greatly protect all the smiles of the poor in the world, and the wind and rain are as quiet as mountains. -Tang Du Fu's "The Hut is Blown by Autumn Wind" has passed through the rain. Why do you want to count? However, you see, the ancient Guan Zhong, the rich and poor gentleman's Bao Shuya, was abandoned like dirt.

-Don Du Fu Poor Bank of Communications Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and brown rice is freshly cooked in a special way. My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups.

-Tang Du Fu's "Giving Eight Guards" is thousands of miles away. The flowers are green and red, and the water village is full of wine flags. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

-Tang Du Fu's "Jiang Nanchun's quatrains" rained in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

-Tang Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day, after the rain, noisy.

3. Beautiful poems describing rainy days. Recommend some poems about rain that I like very much. I hope I like them:

Yu's article "Meeting with the Ministry of Water in Early Spring"

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.

Shi's "Dingfengbo"

Don't listen to the rain through the forest, why not walk slowly singing?

Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.

The chilly spring wind woke me up, slightly cold, but the hills were oblique.

Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.

Su Shi. Youmeitang rainstorm

A thunderous sound, like shaking from the feet of tourists to the feet, has a beautiful hall and thick clouds, which can't be opened.

In the distant horizon, the wind moves with the clouds, and the sea stands like a mountain. A rainstorm, which crossed the Qiantang River from eastern Zhejiang, hit Hangzhou.

The west lake is like a golden cup, full of rain, almost overflowing; The rain beat against the forest in the lake, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Arouse the fairy spring to sprinkle noodles, pour the dumplings and sprinkle roses.

Su Shi. Drunk book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th.

Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.

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

In addition, there are some famous sentences about rain:

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn

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

There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet.

An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain. Zhang's fishing song.

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 The Storm of November 4th

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

On a cold rainy night, Wu lives alone in Chushan, Fujian. Wang Changling broke up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn.

The acropolis bathed in rain and light dust, and the guest house was green and willow-colored. Wang Wei's "Send Yuan and Twenty Shores to Xi"

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. Su Shi: Rain after Drinking Chuqing Lake

An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain. Zhang's fishing song.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. Monk Zhinan's quatrains

Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow. Wang Wei's "Send Yuan and Twenty Shores to Xi"

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

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. Lu You's The Storm of November 4th

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

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. The rain after Su Shi drank Chuqing Lake

There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by. Wang Wei's In the Mountains

The rain stopped suddenly last night. Deep sleep won't leave a hangover. I asked the shutter man, but he said, "Haitang is still there." You know what? You know what? It should be green, fat and thin! Li Qingzhao's Dream.

4. Ancient poems describing rainy days Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.

-Wang Wei's "Send Two Stones to Anxi" 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Poetry" lies listening to the stormy night, and the iron horse glacier dream.

Lu You's The Storm on November 4th There were seven or eight stars in the sky and two or three minutes of rain in front of the mountain. Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon, but now I think of that night and that storm, I don't know how many flowers were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" is bright and charming, and the mountains are rainy and rainy.

-Su Shi's "Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake", the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang crossed the Lingdingyang, the mountains were empty after the rain, and autumn colors were set at dusk-(Wang Wei: "Autumn in the Mountain") There was no rain on the mountain road, and the clothes were wet-(Wang Wei:) A deep sleep left no hangover.

Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat and red.

-Li Qingzhao's Dream hates clouds, and Jiangnan is 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.

-Mao Xizhen's "Qingpingle" The sky is raining, the autumn is crisp, but the grass is far and near. The most important benefit of a spring is that the willow trees fill the imperial capital-Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring" presents 18 members of the Ministry of Water, and the lotus flowers are full of fragrance after the rain, and Shen Li's "Floating Melon" is cold and snowy. Li Zhongyuan's "Memories of the King" is hot in midsummer, and new rain brings autumn rain. Tang Cen Can's "Water Pavilion Send Wang Huaying Shaofu Back to the County" is full of fragrance after the rain, and Shen Li's "Floating Melon" is cold and snowy. The wind is strict and the Qingjiang River is cool, and Tang Li Bai rewards Pei Fengyu for feeling the rain as a gift. Su Yu came to rest, the empty mountains were clear in autumn, and Tang Liduan's "Walking with Wei and Jin Dynasties" had green rain trails and many red leaves in the frost garden. Tang Bai Juyi's Sima Zhai is as light as a dream, and the rain is as fine as sorrow.

-Qin Song Guan's "Cold House in the Desert of Huanxisha" is coming, and the cock crows. If you meet a gentleman, you don't have to worry about it? The wind blew through the rain, and there was a cock crow outside the window.

Why not be embarrassed when you meet a gentleman? The wind and rain darkened the sky and the cock crowed outside the window. Didn't Hu Yun like seeing a gentleman? -the book of songs "wind and rain" hundred thoughts, Wan Li road.

It rained black in the river, and the waves and Whitestorm began to rise. -In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, He Xun sent him to stare at the desolate moon from his temporary palace. He heard the bell in the rain at dusk-hitting his chest.

-Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow, Cao Qinghu, Wan Li, and Huang Meiyu walked alone. I'm worried about the sound of the wind overturning the dark waves and hitting the boat on the beach.

-Tang Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha" The wind returns to the clouds and breaks through the rain, and the lake is warm again. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Early Spring in the South Lake", the big strings are like rain, and the small strings are light and dense.

Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Preface to Pipa" Hongbanjiang Bridge green wine flag, when the pavilion is warm and the sun is slanting.

Poor rain stops the east wind, and thousands of trees hang down separately. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Yang Liuzhi" cried early and rested, and the residual lights went out.

Through the window, you know that it rains at night, and bananas speak first. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Rain at Night" Badong sailed to Brazil, and the waves washed out the wind and rain.

Polygonum hydropiper is cold and red, and Gracilaria leaves are blue and sad. -Tang Baijuyi's "Zhuzhici" is empty, the autumn night is long, and the sky is unknown in the long night.

The shadow on the wall after the lamp still lingers, and the rustle of dark rain hitting the window. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Shang Yang White Haired Man" sleeps in the beautiful rain after turning off the lights.

-Tang Juyi's "Sleeping in the Autumn Rain" Xiyuan Post Road hangs on the city head, and the guest has not received the rain from Jiang Ting. -Tang "Send Judge Li to Jinjiang De" took a rain break in Dongdutou and went boating in Yonghe for three days.

-Tang Changjian's "Looking for Li Jiuzhuang in Three Days" is the capital Lord, sharp and extraordinary, and it takes three points to wear the sky. The clouds in front of the emperor's temple will dissipate and the cactus will be green.

Depending on the terrain of this land, how difficult it is to cross Chang 'an westward and reach Han Zhi. Excuse me, why are the fame and fortune on the roadside all such senior students?

-Don Cui Hao's "Crossing Huayin" On Su Xiting, the grass grows and the warblers fly. Who will stop by the east wind? Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms. -Tang Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion" knows the season when it rains, and it happens in spring.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. -"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" by Tang Du Fu, the geese fly high, the sun and the moon are white, and the green maple turns red with frost.

-Tang Du Fu's "A Note to Han Shi" bedside table is dry and rainy. How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep! There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which greatly protect all the smiles of the poor in the world, and the wind and rain are as quiet as mountains.

-Tang Du Fu's "The Hut is Blown by Autumn Wind" has passed through the rain. Why do you want to count? However, you see, the ancient Guan Zhong, the rich and poor gentleman's Bao Shuya, was abandoned like dirt. -Don Du Fu Poor Bank of Communications Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and brown rice is freshly cooked in a special way.

My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups. -Tang Du Fu's "Giving Eight Guards" is thousands of miles away. The flowers are green and red, and the water village is full of wine flags.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Tang Du Fu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju" It rained in the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls.

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. -Tang Du Mu's Qingming Festival After the rain, it was noisy and floated in Xiao Songgui's autumn.

Moss covered the steps, and Bai Niao deliberately stayed behind. -Tang Du Mu's "Yangzhou Zen Temple Title" is chilling.

The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. -Liu Yong's "Yulin Ridge" The tall building is dying, and there is rustling rain on the plane leaves.

Clouds darken because of rain, streams fade because of fog paleness, sunrise in the east, rain in the west, sunshine on the road but misty rain for life, no rain or shine. Dusk is lonely, and it is stormy. The pearl screen lamp shook my lonely heart, and two red mansions greeted the cold and were hidden by the rain, asking about the return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. Yesterday, I left, and the willows were reluctant; I want to come today, it's raining and the wind is blowing gently in the valley. The sky is cloudy and rainy. The grass looks close, but there is no small building to listen to the spring rain all night. In the deep alley, there are thousands of rain curtains selling apricot flowers in late autumn. As the sun sets, it's good to have a flute on the balcony, Kong Yu, Shan Ye. Just don't forget that now, dusk and spring rain cross the maple bridge.

Wind and rain are evil, tireless thatched cottage is low. After the rain, the grass is in the sunset, and the apricot blossoms are fragrant.

In the 480 Hall of the Southern Dynasties, the phoenix tree dripped in the misty rain on the balcony, and it dripped at dusk. What's the best word this time? Sycamore tree, night rain.

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

Spring tides bring rain.

5. Poem about Rain: Chu Shan, the orphan daughter of Wu He on a cold rainy night (Wang Changling: "Lotus Inn and Xinjian Parting")

Last night, the wind was sparse and the rain was sudden. Deep sleep did not eliminate the residual wine. I asked the shutter man, but Haitang is still the same. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat and red. -Li Qingzhao's "Dream"

Rain hates clouds, and Jiangnan is still called a beauty. -Wang Yucheng's "Touching Lips"

Both butterflies danced over the threshold, and at dusk the curtains were rolled up to disperse the rain. -Mao Xizhen's "Qing Ping Le"

The rain in the sky is crisp, the grass is far and near, but there is nothing. The most important benefit is the spring of the year, which is better than the misty willows everywhere in the imperial city-Tang Hanyu's Early Spring as a member of the Ministry of Water Affairs.

Flying flowers at home are as light as a dream, and the drizzle is as thin as sorrow. -Qin Song Guan "Huanxisha Lonely and Cold to the Small Building"

The wind and rain are sad, and the chickens crow. See a gentleman, don't you have to change? It's raining hard, and the cock crows with glue. See the wise Si Qi, it's hard to see the clouds. Wind and rain are like dark clouds, and chickens crow endlessly. Don't you like seeing a gentleman? -The Book of Songs "The Storm"

I am homesick, but I travel a thousand miles alone. Dark rain in the river, waves in Whitestorm. -He Xun sent me to the Southern and Northern Dynasties.

He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.

Cao Qinghu, Wan Li and Huang Meiyu go alone. I'm worried about sleeping on the beach at night and hitting the boat when the wind turns black. -Tang Juyi's Waves on the Sand

The green wine flag of Hongbanjiang Bridge, when the pavilion is warm, the sun sets, the rain stops the east wind, and thousands of trees hang down separately. -Don Bai Juyi's Yang Liuzhi.

6. Beautiful paragraphs describing rainy days 1. It rained slowly, and the buildings in the distance were hazy. The rain fell in a small puddle, splashing, a small and lovely splash ... Suddenly, a strong wind rolled up the curtains, and there was a ticking sound from the canopy outside the window. There was a flash of lightning, a loud noise, thunder on the roof, and it rained cats and dogs.

2. In the morning, the moonlight is faint and the autumn rain is continuous. The rain is falling, thin, like a silver needle and crystal silver thread, shining.

The West Lake in the drizzle seems to be more gentle and charming. Just like a landscape painting with a soft lens, hazy, like an ink painting. It's like watching a beautiful woman through a gauze curtain. I feel that she is beautiful, elegant and full of amorous feelings, but she can't lift the veil and see clearly.

It began to rain in Mao Mao, just like gauze in the sky. It rained heavily, and the rain fell on the ground, ticking, like a masterpiece of rain. It's getting dark, dark clouds slowly cover the sky, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier. Gradually, the rain stopped, the clouds cleared, the sun smiled, and the earth lit up again. Open the window, the fresh air came face to face, and my face was cold.

Naughty raindrops hit the river like steel balls dropped by someone, splashing high; It fell straight like a sieve bean, breaking the mirror-like lake and scaring away the small fish who wanted to jump on the water to watch the rain. Thick raindrops hit people's windows hard.

6. It's raining heavily, and the raindrops as big as beans keep falling like broken pearls. It was raining harder and harder, and the rain that fell on the ground quickly merged into a stream, giggling, singing, jumping and running forward. Raindrops are like pearls, sprinkled on the river and rippling on the calm water.

7. The spring rain comes slowly and walks slowly. I don't know how long it will take before the rain stops. As time went by, a bird flew across the sky and sang a song. Then I knew that the rain had stopped. However, the sky is still gray, the air is still wetter and fresher than before, the earth still has its hairspring, and you can still see water droplets slowly condensing and dripping from leaves.

Gradually, the wind weakened and the world became calm again. Looking around, the heavy rain is still falling, but the strong wind has completely disappeared. Raindrops, like broken beads, keep falling from the eaves and blossom on the ground. The water that falls on the ground forms a mini "Dongting Lake". The small mound inside is the land, and just a few leaves float by, which is a fishing boat full of leisure-how interesting!

9. The rain hit the ground, splashing like a naughty child, and then disappeared without a trace. But the starry sky on the side greedily sucks the rain and nourishes itself. The rain hit the leaves mercilessly, making a crackling noise, and the rain hit the tiles flowed down the cracks and fell to the ground. The water surged like a waterfall, and the knock on the door broke the silence in front of the door.

10. Rain hits the window and makes a "tick, tick" sound. The sky is like a big sieve, tirelessly sprinkling raindrops like silver coins on the earth. In the distance, the buildings shrouded in rainy mountains are like a mirage, which makes people elusive, and sometimes red light shines, giving people a little warmth.

1 1, the scenery in the rain curtain is also a blur, and sometimes it disappears, as if there is nothing. The wind blows, the rain curtain shakes, and the scenery in the rain seems erratic. When I walked out of the house and walked comfortably in the rain, the poem "Weicheng soaked in the rain and the guest house was green and willow was new" came to my mind, and I couldn't help singing it. Rain floated down from the sky like ten thousand silver threads, and a row of drained water drops fell from the eaves like a beautiful bead curtain.

12, the rainy scene is really beautiful. It is like a landscape painting in China, like a poem, and also like a beautiful and hazy dream ... Just when I was completely intoxicated with this beautiful scenery, suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and I was suddenly surprised. I have been worried that this scenery will suddenly pass away and I will never see it again. I greedily appreciate the beauty like ink paintings, and I don't want to leave for a long time.

13, raindrops began to hit the stream, with silver flowers shining brightly and jumping pearls dazzling; Rain drops on the earth, rolling up a light smoke, and the ground seems to burst into small dimples with smiles; Raindrops hit the leaves, making a beautiful sound, like an excellent pianist playing melodious music, very beautiful.

14, rain, it bathes the leaves. The original gray leaves, like jade, are crystal clear and brand-new. The noisy road is also quiet for this reason. On the wet road, only the students after school walk in the rain with umbrellas, just like small petals blooming in the rain.

15, at this time, there is another scenery outside the door. I sat at the window and looked out. There is a huge bead curtain hanging between heaven and earth, so I can't see anything clearly. The rain fell on the ground, splashing one after another, very beautiful. Rain flows down the eaves, like a broken pearl at first, and gradually becomes a line. There is more and more water on the ground, which flows into streams.