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Poetry describing the cloudy and sunny days

1. Poems about Yin and Qing

Poems about Yin and Qing 1. What are the poems that describe the unpredictable weather

1. "Rain and Qing" Tang Dynasty Generation: Wang Jia

Before the rain, the stamens among the flowers were first seen, but after the rain, there were no flowers in the leaves.

Butterflies fly over the wall, but they suspect that spring is in the next door.

2. "Spring Sunny" Ming Dynasty: Wang Shouren

The spring breeze gradually calmed down in the woods, and there was not much snow left on the high cliffs.

The hairsprings are slowly blooming, the branches are quiet, and the white birds are flying across the green wall.

Suddenly I looked back at the nostalgic couple in the mountains, and dreamed of cigarettes from the entrance of the cave.

The dust on guest clothes must eventually be replaced, so that the lotus flowers grow by the lake.

3. "A Night Rain in Chang'an" Tang Dynasty: Xue Feng

The rain stagnated all night and then became bright again, and all kinds of worries were born in the rain.

My heart cares about the osmanthus jade, and it is difficult to see the sky, and my dreams of fortune and misfortune are also frightening.

The early crows are flying under the trees, and the windows are cold and wet, making no sound.

All the ambition was gone, and four or five new white hairs were added.

4. "Two Poems on Rain on the Stream" Tang Dynasty: Cui Daorong

The feet of the rain in the pond are like reeling silk, and the wild birds cannot sink the fish.

There is no time left for tilling and fishing, and Akita is expected to get wet.

Sit and watch the black clouds carry heavy rain, spraying the front mountain, which is sunny.

Suddenly there were clouds and rain above my head, but it was night lighting in front of the mountain.

5. "Autumn Stay on the Xiangjiang River and Encountered Rain" Tang Dynasty: Tan Yongzhi

The dark clouds on the river lock the dream soul, and Liu Kun dances by the river late at night.

Autumn wind thousands of miles away from the Lotus Country, dusk rain brings thousands of families to Xili Village.

Homesickness is unbearable and I am saddened by orange pomelo. Who is willing to cherish the king and grandson when traveling?

The fishermen did not ask each other when they met, but returned to the island gate with the sound of the flute.

2. What are the poems that describe "summer is cloudy and sunny"

1. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is sunshine but there is no sunshine. ——Liu Yuxi's "Two Poems on Bamboo Branches·Part 1"

Interpretation: The sun is shining in the east but it is raining in the west. Do you think it is a sunny day or a rainy day? It's really unpredictable.

2. Suddenly there are clouds and rain above my head, but it is night lighting in front of the mountain. ——Cui Daorong's "Two Songs on Rain on the Stream"

Interpretation: Suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the showers fell on my head. However, I unexpectedly discovered that on the green peaks ahead, there were A touch of sunset.

3. God’s will is pity on the quiet grass, and the world will be clear at night. ——Li Shangyin's "Wate Qing"

Interpretation: The grass was ravaged by the rain, but finally received God's love, and the sky cleared after the rain.

4. It rains continuously and you don’t know the end of spring, but when it clears up, you will feel the depth of summer. ——Fan Chengda, "Happy Sunny"

Definition: Continuous rain, when it clears up, you don't even know that spring has passed and it's midsummer.

5. The water accumulates in the spring pond late, and the summer trees are abundant in the shade. ——"Early Summer on the Pond"

Interpretation: One night in late spring and early summer, it had just rained. The water in the pond was very deep, and leaves had already grown on the branches of the trees.

6. The monk's house is cool and cool with new bamboo trees, and the first rain washes away all the dust. ——Shi Jianwu's "Inscription on the Green Holland Ruo after the Summer Rain"

Interpretation: The cool wind in the temple blew through the fresh bamboo leaves, and the recent shower washed away the dust of everything.

7. There is no rest when dusk goes and morning comes, and the heat and coolness move secretly into the rain. ——Bai Juyi's "Rewarding the Sad Master: A Gift in Autumn After the Late Summer Rain"

Interpretation: The change of day and night has no end, and the summer heat gradually becomes cooler in the showers.

8. The summer rain breaks in the front forest and creates a cool breeze for me. ——Jiao Ran's "Summer Collection of Pei Lushi Beiting to Escape the Summer"

Interpretation: The summer rain in the woods ahead finally stopped, bringing me a hint of coolness.

9. White clouds fly in the summer rain, and spring rainbows cross the green mountains. ——Yang Shidao's "Fu Zhongnan Mountain Uses the Rhyme of Wind to Respond to the Imperial Edict"

Interpretation: A summer rain suddenly fell on a sunny day, and a rainbow lit up the mountains.

10. The distant peaks are bright and the river is bright, and the summer rain is green. ——Wei Yingwu "Before the Shang Shulang was eliminated, the Shanfu Jingshe"

Interpretation: On the distant mountain peaks, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the mountains and rivers. After the summer rain, everything seems to be greener. .

3. Poems about flowers blooming and fading, clouds and clear weather

, a street - cloudy and indifferent

I haven’t walked through this street for a long time

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I owe you too much

I just don’t have the chance to say sorry

I never thought that it would be this day

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You and I met again on this street

I dare not look into your melancholy eyes

No matter how much emotion I expressed, they turned into silence

How many flowers have bloomed and faded?

I still miss your smiling face

You left me with endless lingering

Treasure it in my heart

Times have passed and the world has changed

You are no longer the boy you once were

I will miss you forever

Every day I walked with you

I haven’t walked through this street for a long time

Because I dare not touch my thoughts

I owe you so much

I just don’t have the chance to say sorry

I never thought that on this day

You and I would meet again on this street

I dare not look into your melancholy eyes

Again So many emotions turned into silence

How many flowers bloomed and faded

I still miss your smiling face

You left me endless memories Lingering

Treasured in my heart

Time has passed and the world has changed

You are no longer the boy you once were

I will miss you forever

Every day I walked with you

How many flowers bloomed and faded

I still miss your smiling face

Leave it to me Endless lingering

Treasured in my heart

Now times have passed and the world has changed

You are no longer the boy you were before

I will miss you forever

Accompany me every day

4. Poems about rain and sunshine

1. When the wind returns and the clouds stop, the rain begins to clear, and the warmth of the lakeside returns to the light.

"Early Spring in Nanhu" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The wind returns and the clouds stop, the rain begins to clear, and the lakeside is warm and bright again. The red mountain apricot hair is scattered randomly, and the new green water apple is spread flatly.

The white wild goose with low wings is still heavy in flight, and the tongue is astringent and the oriole language has not been completed. I don’t know that spring in Jiangnan is not good, as I get sick and lose my mood every year.

Definition:

The spring breeze blows away the clouds and mist, the showers have begun to subside, the weather has just cleared up, and the sun shines warmly and brightly on the lake again. The apricots all over the mountains and plains are dotted with broken red; the new green apples are neatly spread over the water surface. The white goose's wings were heavy due to the wet rain on its body, so it had to fly at low altitude; the yellow eu's tongue was also quite raw and unruly. It’s not that the spring in Jiangnan is bad, but I’m getting sicker and my interest has diminished.

2. The moon is clear at the beginning of the month, the dark clouds are far away, who is in charge of the spring event.

"Yong Yu Le·Bi Yue Qing" Song Dynasty: Liu Chenweng

When I came to Yuan Dynasty from Yihai, I recited Li Yian's "Yong Yu Le" and burst into tears. It’s been three years. Every time I hear this word, I often feel embarrassed, so I rely on its sound and ask Yi An to describe myself. Although the words are not as sentimental as they are, the sorrow is greater than them.

The moon is clear at the beginning of the month, the dark clouds are far away, who is in charge of the spring event. The forbidden garden is delicate and cold, the lake embankment is tired and warm, and it is so sudden in the past. The fragrance and dust are in the dark, the lights are bright and bright, and it is always lazy to go hand in hand. Who would have known that with no smoking allowed at night, the whole city would seem to be filled with sorrow and wind and rain.

In the old days of Xuanhe, when we were crossing south from Lin'an, the scenery was still as before. Living alone and homeless, with unkempt hair on the temples, it is the most difficult thing to be able to compose poetry. There is no road in the south of the Yangtze River, and who knows the suffering tonight in Yanzhou. Face to face is empty, the remaining red is sleepless, and the village is full of social drums.

Interpretation:

The evening rain begins to clear, and the bright moon rises like a jade in the east. The clouds are as dark as black, floating lightly in the distant sky. Who does this beautiful spring scene belong to? It was slightly cold in the Forbidden City Garden, and the embankment of the West Lake was tired and warm. The former Liu Lang came here again, and he didn't expect to become so cold and calm. I remember the Yuan night in the past, when the traffic was busy and the fragrant dust covered the road.

The colorful lanterns illuminate the dark night as brightly as day. I am always in no mood, so I go hand in hand with people to watch the lanterns. Who knew that midnight walks would be prohibited on Yuan Dynasty night, the crowds would be sparse, and the city would be filled with miserable wind, bitter rain, and gloomy clouds.

I still remember the old days of Xuanhe. Until I crossed south to Lin'an, the night of Shangyuan was still as lively and prosperous as before. Now, almost all the epigraphy, calligraphy and paintings that I have worked so hard to collect have been lost. I didn’t even bother to dress up during the Lantern Festival, just letting my hair fly around. Writing sentimental and confusing words is the most miserable thing. Now there is no way to go south of the Yangtze River, and I am wandering everywhere with no place to stay.

It reminds me of Du Fu who was trapped in Chang'an by the rebels and missed his relatives in Yanzhou on a moonlit night. Does anyone know this miserable state of mind now? I had no sleep for a long night, facing a dim and dim lamp, and there was the sound of drums all over the village outside.

3. The clouds of sorrow are gone, and Su'e freshly washes herself at night.

"Dian Lips·Trying the Lamp at the First Clearing Night" Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying

When all the sorrowful clouds are gone, Su'e freshly washes herself at night. Dark dust can't afford it. Crisp and smooth.

The journey back to the chariot is like a lantern event. Love is like water. The small building is fumed. In the spring dream and music.

Interpretation:

After the rain, the sad clouds in the sky were blown away by the wind, and the bright moon showed its beautiful face, just like Chang'e had just bathed and freshened up. Although the streets were busy with traffic and graceful beauties coming and going, there was not a trace of dust raised because the road surface was moist, soft and dust-free after the rain. Now that I am revisiting my old place in Beijing, I can still vaguely remember the lantern viewing experience that day.

Her tenderness is unforgettable, and my thoughts are as hard to stop as flowing water. I returned to the small building alone, slept alone under the scented quilt, and entered a warm spring dream, in which I vaguely heard the music of music.

4. The night rain continues with the bright spring water, and the delicate clouds are thick and warm, making it cloudy and clear.

"Visiting the Canglang Pavilion in the Early Clear" Song Dynasty: Su Shunqin

The night rain continues in the bright spring, and the delicate clouds are thick and warm, making the clouds clear.

The curtains are empty, the sun is thin, the flowers and bamboos are quiet, and milk doves are chirping at each other from time to time.

Definition:

It rained all night and did not stop until dawn. The river swelled and the clouds were thick, covering the sky. It was sometimes sunny and sometimes cloudy, and the weather was warm. There was no one inside the curtain, the sun was dim, and the flowers and bamboo bushes were silent, with a few birds chirping from time to time.

5. The light rain begins to clear and the evening shines. The golden green tower reflects the lotus pond.

"Die Lian Hua·The clear light at the beginning of the light rain returns to the evening light" Song Dynasty: Wang Shen

The clear light at the beginning of the light rain returns to the evening light. The golden green tower reflects the lotus pond. The willows are hanging down in the wind. There are countless green lotuses in the tender lotus.

This garden looks infinitely better. After returning from exile, I am in a bad mood. Sit there until dusk and people are quiet. More should be added to the beauty.

Definition:

The light rain has stopped, the clouds have dispersed, and the setting sun shines on the courtyard. The golden tower and the reflection in the hibiscus pond appear. The breeze is blowing, and the willows are also lingering. Countless tender lotuses have sharp corners, like emerald pearls. Such a garden, the scenery is infinitely beautiful. After returning from wandering, I am not in the mood to appreciate it. I sat alone until dusk, in a quiet courtyard with no one around. The melancholy and sorrowful heart made the old man even more haggard.