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Are there any poems describing rain at the foot of the mountain?

1, rainy night

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Crying early, I rested again, and the residual light went out again.

Through the window, you know that it rains at night, and bananas speak first.

Translation:

Cricket, who came out early, let out a cry and stopped. The dim light went out and turned on again.

Through the window, I knew it was raining at night, because there was the sound of rain hitting the banana leaves outside the window.

2. Biography of the River and Autumn Rain

Five Dynasties: Yan Xuan

Autumn rain, autumn rain, day and night, falling.

The dark lights are cold and the resentment is separated, and the demon Ji is very sad.

The west wind is a little noisy, stopping and continuing, and the face is tired and hanging double jade.

I invited the goose several times, but failed to arrive as scheduled. The goose returned, but the person did not return.

Translation:

Autumn rain is continuous! Autumn rain is continuous! Day and night, constantly drifting. In the dim light, she lay on the cold mat, resenting the separation from her lover. The beautiful girl can't help being so sad.

The west wind is getting urgent, blowing the bamboo branches in front of the window. On and off, two lines of tears hung on her powdered face. Originally, it was agreed many times to meet each other when the geese returned in autumn, but the other party failed to meet the deadline many times. Seeing the geese return, people don't return.

3. It rains in Mao Mao

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

Curtain floating in Bai Yutang, chewing gum rolling.

Chu women were interested at that time, and it was cool.

Translation:

The drizzle is like a curtain falling from Bai Yutang and a bamboo mat rolling down from a flower bed.

At that time, the goddess bathed and brushed her radiant hair, as if it were a drizzle with a cool breath.

It's raining all the time.

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The sound of rain has passed and gradually becomes smaller, reflecting the drizzle in the sky.

The grass in front of the stone steps is not messy, and the willow branches in the yard suddenly become scarce.

Dances will take off immediately with milk, and don't sow clouds with their own immortality.

There is a kind of urgency in front of the river, rather than waiting until the river is calm to meet the storm.

Translation:

The noisy rain has passed and gradually becomes subtle, reflecting the sky like a drizzle. The grass in front of the stone steps is not stained with mud, and the wind on the wicker in the yard suddenly becomes scarce.

Take off the dancing stone immediately with milk, and don't wet your fairy clothes with clouds. At present, the river boat is in a hurry, and before the river is calm, it goes home against the wind and waves.

5, chanting rain, second

Tang Dynasty: Li Shimin

Harmony blows the green fields, and plum rains sprinkle the fields. The new stream and the old stream are full of fog and smoke. ?

Wild geese are always wet and flowers are fresher. I'm glad I'm 30 years old, and I have five strings on my lapel.

Translation:

The mixture of yin and yang blows the green fields, and the plum rains sprinkle the rice fields. The new flow adds the old flow, and the night fog reaches the morning smoke.

Wild geese wander when they are wet, and the flowers are colorful. I am very happy this harvest year, revealing that the skirt is playing five strings.