Poems about laughing 1. He xiaoxiao's poems

Poems titled "Rain" include:

1. Sprinkle rainy dusk on the river and wash it in clear autumn. -Year: Song Author: Liu Yong's "Basheng Ganzhou, Sprinkling Rain on the River at Dusk"

2. When you are angry, take a bath by the railing. -Year: Song Author: Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong Rage"

The rooster crows, the storm is coming, and there is no Liu Biao on the side. —— Year: Ming Author: Liu Ji's Running Water, Cockcrow and Rainy'

4. It's raining, and pear blossoms are cold food. -Year: Song Author: "Chaos Name"

5. Chrysanthemum with green blossom, mangrove forest in Ye Fei. It is raining on the river. -Year: Song Author: Xie Yi's "Jade Case, Park Zhouzhu"

I can't stay here, but it's still raining even after dusk. -Year: Song Author: Zhao Changqing's "Water, Light Smoke, Light Lan"

7. The Yangtze River is quiet, the night rain is raining, and the sky is as clean as jade. -Year: Yuan Author: Hou Shanyuan "The Moon on the Yangtze River"

8. The rain is wide and the sky is wide, and the island is thin and the suburbs are cold. -Year: Song Author: "Hundred Plum Blossom Poems in Hehuang Houcun"

9. It's drizzling and the wine is weak, and the willow in the river head is Yiyi. -Year: Song Author: "98 Huzhou Song"

10. Xie Nv in Xiaozhai chanted "Autumn Fu", and it rained on the eaves. -Age: Modern Author: Qiu Jin's Autumn Ode to "So Jiangshan Xiaozhai Xie Nv"

1 1. This poem is full of bananas. -Year: Song Author: Gengshi "Huanxisha"

12. Jia Ke didn't know you didn't go until he was with you. Only the bed is raining. On the fourth day of the month, Su Yue vomited outside the mountain. -Year: Song Author: Wang Yun "Butterfly Lovers, the midnight breeze can't live"

13. The wind blows and the rain blows, and the cock crow sticks together. Why not be embarrassed when you meet a gentleman? -Year: Pre-Qin Author: The Book of Songs "The Storm"

2. Poetry related to rustling

Gordon-Du Fu

The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.

The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.

Bitter and bitter, frosty temples, heartache and fatigue are a thick layer of dust in my wine.

Manjiang Hongyuefei

Angry hair rushing to the crown, leaning on the fence and drizzling. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy.

Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will the courtiers regret it? Driving a long car to break through, Helan Mountain is lacking. Hungry, hungry, eating pork, laughing, thirsty for Hun blood. Leave it at the beginning and clean up the old mountains and rivers. Chaotianque

Ba Shenggan Liu Zhouyong

Facing the rain from the sky, a piece of washed autumn scenery on the river is particularly cold. The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings. Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears. Only the gushing water of the Yangtze river flows eastward without sound.

Without the heart to climb the distance and overlook the distant home, it is difficult to gather the desire to go home. Sighing where these years have gone, why do you have to stay in a strange land for a long time? If you want a beautiful woman to look at the building, you will miss it a few times and return to the boat. Try to know me, lean on the dry place, carefree.

The intermittent rain falls and the wind is cool. Laughing at heaven and earth, I feel helpless. Sink for a long time, everywhere is melancholy. I seek knowledge to nourish my nature and repair it anywhere.

Nalanxingde

Who is singing that sad and sad old tune of the Conservatory of Music? Xiao Feng, wind, rain, short and thin candles in the house, a lonely night, in candlelight.

I don't know what bothers me. I'm bored when I wake up, bored when I'm drunk, and I haven't dreamed of Xie Qiao.

3. I am anxious for a few slightly sad poems.

New troubles rose from the brow peak, and it was raining in the yard at dusk.

It's raining and fluttering. Fallen leaves are falling, and floating clouds are floating.

It is raining on the lake, and the mountains are hazy and overcast.

I just remember Yu Lang wandering around, nowhere to be found. I even smell the rain outside the curtain.

Mochow should have her own worries, at the window of the rain curtain tonight.

The wind blew through the rain, and there was a cock crow outside the window.

Tears wet Luo Yi powder full, four stacks of sunshine, singing all over Qian Qian. The humanities mountain is long and the water is broken, and the rain is raining and lonely.

It's a shame to live in a bamboo house all my life. A bed of books and a cup of tea is so disgusting in the world. It is easy to catch a cold when it is windy and rainy. Once a strong man is gone, he will never return to his official residence and listen to the rain and bamboo. Doubt is the voice of people's sufferings.

4. All poems with "Xiaoxiao"

Mochow should have her own worries, at the window of the rain curtain tonight.

Leave the pavilion, want to sing, want to swallow, want to drizzle, want to cool my cheeks.

The clouds are melting, the wind is light, and the rain is raining.

The humanities mountain is long and the water is broken, and the rain is raining and lonely.

Hate raining, ruthless wind and rain, night rubbing the muscles.

It's raining at dusk in autumn, and it's breezy.

Watching the lantern market in the rain, it's snowy.

The crow is raining, and there is no table in the world.

Wash away the clear autumn for rainy days.

I dreamed of a small courtyard, with cold wind and rain.

Acacia becomes sick, and the rain is heavier. The heartbroken man is in the corner.

It is raining in the empty valley. There is a salary at the bottom of the stream.

Spring rings with bamboo rain, and you live far away.

It rained all night, and the most annoying thing was to bypass the dike tree.

Listening to the rain is actually a ray, which adds autumn breath to my heart.

In Xiaozhai, Xie Nv sings autumn songs, and it rains under the eaves.

The wind blew through the rain, and there was a cock crow outside the window. Why not be embarrassed when you meet a gentleman?

It is raining in Shan Yu, and the bridge is clean.

Leave the pavilion to sing and swallow. The drizzle cools the cheeks. Tears need no scarf.

Silk hangs on the willow tree. It's raining outside the curtain, and it's cold.

Miyun broke the western suburbs today. It's raining, raining, and there is no mud.

The city bridge is ten steps dusty, and the night rain is raining.

Facing the rain from the sky, a piece of washed autumn scenery on the river is particularly cold.

Angry hair rushes to the crown, leans against the aperture, and rests in the rain.

Let alone send wine in spring, it rains at dusk.

Jiang Yufan shadow rain, who is the bass on this trip?

Dreaming about plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, boats playing flute and rain at night, and people talking about the post bridge.

It's raining in the dark, and the fragrance of flowers is a faint wind.

After the expedition for mink in the east, it rained in the west.

Don't rain in Mao Mao in Jiangcheng at night, the mountain sill is clear and foggy.

The old poems on the wall are dusty and desolate, and the cold bamboo rain is raining on the window.

It's raining, the cuckoo is swallowing, and the lights are going out.

It's raining late, so it's urgent to make autumn. The west wind swept the temple.

Although it is not a long way, puppy love is with sex and tears.

Quietly, it was raining, and I stepped on the beach and the moon.

Leaves leave me thinking, listening to the cold night crying, and the rain is falling.

Let alone send wine in spring, it rains at dusk.

5. What are the poems related to "Sasha Vujacic"?

The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

-Tang Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain" 62616964757A 68696416FE58685E5AEB93133363396332 Interpretation: endless trees, leaves rustling down; The endless Yangtze River is rolling in. The wind is rustling in Shui Han, and the ambition is gone forever.

-Interpretation of Sima Qian's Biography of Assassins in the Han Dynasty: The wind is rustling, Xiao Jianghan is cold, and a strong man is far away here. He won't come back until he finishes the task! When the window is closed in cold weather, the phoenix tree hates night frost. -Interpretation of Song Dynasty's "Partridge Sky" by Li Qingzhao: The bleak sunshine in late autumn gradually shines on the carved window, and the buttonwood tree should also resent the frost that hit at night.

The sun falls on the flag, A?vagho?a. The wind is rustling —— Interpretation of Du Fu's "Behind the Dike" in the Tang Dynasty: the flag is beautiful, and the bark of the horse is mixed with cold air.

With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave. -Interpretation of Li Bai's "Farewell to Friends" in the Tang Dynasty: From then on, waving goodbye seemed to be riding a friend to take Ma Xiaoxiao on a long journey and could not bear to leave.

Xiao Feng, wind, rain, short and thin candles in the house, a lonely night, in candlelight. -Interpretation of Nalan Xingde's "Picking Mulberry Seeds" in the early Qing Dynasty: The rustling wind is accompanied by rustling sound, and the rain is also rustling. On such a stormy night, the poet had to listen to the rain all night alone and watch the wick burn out and disperse into snuff. In this way, he spent another long night.

I lived in a remote place when the plum blossoms were in bloom this year, and my ears were short and thin. -Interpretation of Qing Ping Le by Li Qingzhao in Song Dynasty: It's the season of plum blossom again.

And my wandering life has stained my sideburns. It's raining in Shan Yu, and the creek bridge is clear —— Interpretation of Su Shi's Nan Gezi in the Northern Song Dynasty: It's raining in the mountains, and the creek bridge is particularly clear.

The wind is floating and the rain is falling. -On the occasion of the Song and Yuan Dynasties, Jie Jiang's "Crossing the Wujiang River with a Piece of Plum and a Boat" Interpretation: The wind is very strong and the rain is very heavy.

Dreaming about plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, and playing flute and rain at night. -Interpretation of Huangfusong's "Jiangnan Dream" in the Tang Dynasty: It seems that in a quiet rainy night, I heard the flute on the ship and the people's language at the whistle, which was very cordial and affectionate.

6. What poems describe "rainy weather"?

1. Storm

Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous

The wind is cold, the rain is cold, and the crow outside the window is urgent. How can I not feel relaxed and happy when I see you in the wind and rain?

The wind blew through the rain, and there was a cock crow outside the window. I don't need to see you in the wind and rain.

The wind and rain darkened the sky and the cock crowed outside the window. How can I be unhappy when I see you in the wind and rain?

2. The water cock crows the rain.

Ming Dynasty: Liu Ji

The crow is raining, and there is no table in the world.

Cuckoo's face was full of tears, and she was filled with hate.

3. You have inquired about Jiahe in the discount order of laurel.

Yuan dynasty: George

Jealous of rainy days, the moon is ashamed of the south and the water leaks.

Step 4 desecrate the river

Tang dynasty: Wen

The lonely temple meets the cold wave, and the Xiling is raining.

5. Remembering Wang Sun (autumn boudoir)

Song Dynasty: Zhonghe

Wu Ting Ye Mi didn't surprise autumn. Rainy and rainy, sad. There is no end to sorrow. This makes me more and more confused. Sun Kong leaned against the floor and looked at the king.

6.partridge sky

Song: Guo

It's raining in the old city. The weather is very sunny on the ninth this year. Let's invite guests from Beihai to see Dongli's autumn.

7. Qin Yuanchun (showing children)

Song Dynasty: Zhu Chen

Believing in books has become a delusion, and until now, nothing has been found. It is the dream of the soul, the grain is difficult to borrow, the meat has been broken for many years, and the food is also found. The wind and rain are coming, the mountains and rivers are falling, and the dead are still alive in the spring and autumn. Eighty years old, such a big workload, it's a pity to die.

8. The wind blows into pine trees (bamboo in Xishan Hall, another book, Zhu Ang Stone Paper).

Song Dynasty: Zhang Yan

The new Yoppe shook from the beginning. Old stones moisten the hillside. Those who escape are not necessarily drunk, but it is raining in the stream.

9. Klang Ganzhou, rainy night.

Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

Facing the rain from the sky, a piece of washed autumn scenery on the river is particularly cold.

10. Xie Honghuai in the boundless river

Song Dynasty: Yue Fei

Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle.

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Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Play Qingquan Temple in Qishui, next to the temple is Lanxi, and the stream flows west.

The buds just growing at the foot of the mountain are soaked in the stream, and the sand road between the pine trees is washed away by the rain. In the evening, the rain began to trickle down, and cuckoo calls came from the pine forest.

12. Hua Lian Song Chun

Song: Zhu

There are weeping willows outside the building. Want to be young, stay less in spring, let's go. Wandering catkins drift with the wind. Follow the spring and see where to go.

Green mountains and green waters smell Du Yu. At that time, being heartless, Mo Ye wept bitterly. Send wine to Chunchun in silence. It rained at dusk.

13. Yu Meiren, the east wind is swaying, and the clouds are light and the wind is light.

Song Dynasty: Chen Liang

The east wind shakes the clouds, and it rains when it rains. On the waterside terrace, the swallows are newly returned, and a little fragrant mud, flowers are flying in the wet.

14. Recall the past and cherish the memory of sorrow.

Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan

Remember that sorrow is shallow, tears wash the red lead, and the door covers the autumn night. Leaves leave me thinking, listening to the cold night crying, and the rain is falling.

15. Jade Case: Wise Willow Changting Road

Song Dynasty: Hui Hong

Liu Changting's road is full of smoke, and I wish I could take two places and leave. Life is as hard as years. Looking back at the high city, where is the eye broken?

In Xie 'an Hotel, it's already dusk, and there are thousands of words in my mind. How much is an inch of tenderness? Thin pillow, dream back to peace, drizzle in the morning.

7. All poems with "Xiaoxiao". If they are good, you should get extra points.

When Mochow should have her own worries, the awning window tonight. Out of the pavilion, she wanted to sing, and the drizzle cooled her cheeks. The clouds are melting, the wind is faint and the rain is raining. The humanities mountain is long and the water is broken, and the drizzle smells lonely. I hate the rain and relentless wind and rain in Mao Mao. I rub my muscles at night. It is raining and windy at dusk in autumn. Looking at the lantern market in the rain, the snow is falling. The cock crows that it is raining. The cold wind is falling and the rain is falling. Acacia became ill, and it rained harder. Broken-hearted people are in dry corners. It is raining in the empty valley. There is salary at the bottom of the ravine. The spring rain is raining, and people live far away. It rained all night, and the most annoying thing is to walk around the dike tree. Listening to the rain is actually thunder, and my heart is raining. Xie Nv in Xiaozhai sang "Autumn Fu", and the rain dripped on the eaves. It's raining in Shan Yu, and the creek bridge is very clear. When I leave the pavilion, I want to sing and swallow. The drizzle is cool and blowing on my cheeks. Tears need no towel. Wicker rides on jade. It's raining outside the curtain, light and cold. Miyun broke through the western suburbs today, and it was raining without mud. Ten paces away from Shiqiao, it was dusty and rainy at night. I sprinkled it on the river and washed the autumn. Who is the bass on this trip? I dreamed that the plums in the south of the Yangtze River were ripe, the night boat was playing the flute and it was raining, people were talking about the bridge by the post, the dark leaves were raining, and there was a faint wind among the flowers. After the expedition of mink in the east, there were ups and downs in the west. It doesn't rain at night in Jiangcheng, and the mountain threshold is clear and foggy. The old poems on the wall are bleak, and the bamboo is cold to the window. Puppy love is misty clouds and tears. The rain is falling quietly. I stepped on the beach and the moonlight. I was surprised to leave my thoughts when I fell, listening to the cold crying at night, and the rain was in a mess. I didn't say anything about sending wine to Chunchun, and it was raining at dusk.