In this cold night, loneliness comes uninvited, goes through the skin and reaches the depths of the soul! Looking up at the endless sky, I don't know whether rain or tears blurred my eyes. 2. A gloomy cloud floats in the eyes, hiding the dream that once existed. A drizzle may come into view, in exchange for the painful gray day that once existed. It is also a hero to hide in the corner with a frown and a sad face and hold back tears and listen to the rain crying. Rain man just doesn't want to put his heart on the tip of the knife, thinking that he can get rid of the sadness of young people who died in battle. When it rains, there is neither the sun nor the moon, but people don't think much. Maybe the rainy season is not cold, so let the sun cool for a while.
Rainy nights have a charm that moonlit nights don't have. Sometimes people can't help but think of Li Shangyin's famous sentence "When we cut the candle at the west window, we talk about the rain at night". The autumn rain is like smoke, floating silently in the rubble, and the litter on the open space is wet, wet in the house and wet in the tree. The annual rainy season is coming again, tears are dripping day and night, sometimes heartache, sometimes crying, sometimes crying.
6. Casual thoughts of rain in Wang Guozhen Sometimes, it is sunny outside; Sometimes, it is sunny outside, but it is raining. There are many things in the world for you to taste in comparison.
The heart is clear, and the rain is clear; When the heart is raining, sunny is also rain. 7. I didn't know that when I died, staring at the sky was so bleak, and the groans of snowbirds swept away obliquely. I saw your face floating in the light blue sky, and the heavy rain wet your hair, so I smiled, because I saw you, happy as a child who didn't grow up. Listening to the rain is the most common. It is the tears in the sky and the release of the mood in the sky.
Some people say, "It is a happy feeling to listen to the rain and enjoy your unique mood." Every time I listen to the rain, my mood is unusually calm, and there is a trace of sadness in that calm. Listening to the voice given by God, I am passionate, chic, crisp and wild.
Falling alone, no dragonfly dance, no wind guidance. Clean the dirty world, clean the dusty mind. Cold air, wet red eyes full of melancholy, listening silently. There is your trace under the umbrella of this heavy rain outside the window. I barely survived the rain, but I didn't have more courage. I survived this rainy season. How lonely it is under the thin umbrella. Listening to the sound of rain is like a sad song. The torrential rain was so lonely that I cried with it but refused to stop. Only lonely people understand rain. Listen to the rain with sadness as if someone were crying, and the downpour wet our love rain. I forgot to calm down, but I walked a long way to get here. How many muddy coats are still hanging in the lonely room? For tomorrow, I feel heavy and sad. It seems that your love and mine can't wait for sunny days. Listening to the rain sounds like a sad mood, and my tears drifted into the cold rain. When will the rain stop hurting and when will it heal? When can I stop thinking about your rainy days? After all, I still miss your feeling when I am separated from rainy weather. I was soaked in the rain. I am under the roof of a thunderstorm. At one o'clock in the afternoon, you call me. I know this day will come, like a lightning bolt standing in the ice shop on the edge of Lanting, to meet the deadline of love. You whispered to me that this was it, but dark clouds came all over the sky. I remember that before we parted, the rain on our faces suddenly stopped and it was dark. I can't even see the rainy day before breaking up, like a frozen photo. I am standing alone on the roadside with no direction in rainy days. I forgot what the raindrops on my face will give me. I can't hear the rain before we break up. I hear the lightning in my heart. The rain in the afternoon may have turned everything around. I'm on the roof of a thunderstorm. Call me at one o'clock in the afternoon. I know this day will come, like a lightning bolt standing in the ice shop on the edge of Lanting. You told me in a low voice that this is the deadline to meet love, but the dark clouds in the sky are coming. I remember that the raindrops on my face suddenly stopped and the sky was dark. I can't see the rainy day before breaking up, like a frozen photo, I am standing alone on the road without direction. I forgot what the raindrops on my face would give me, and I couldn't hear the rainy day before breaking up. I heard the thunder and lightning in my heart. The rain in the afternoon may have turned everything around and stood at the crossroads. How to get there? I just need to turn around. I have no other excuse to have what you have. You can understand that I have rainy days, and occasionally you are timid. You all know when it rained heavily in the past. I suddenly found out who can understand my rainy days, so I want to come back to you. At this moment, my steps will be slower and so firm, but you are holding hands and breaking up from the same hands. Be friends again, why I don't know how to make you understand that I have rainy days, but I am getting farther and farther away. Is it too late? I can't walk back to you with tears in my eyes. You can understand that I have rainy days, and occasionally you are timid. You all know when it rained heavily in the past. I suddenly found out who can understand my rainy days. At this moment, the pace will be slower, but you are so determined to go further and further.
2. There is a poem "Rainy Season" written by Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
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.
This is a masterpiece depicting the rainy scene on a spring night and showing a happy mood. Praise "rain" with a "good" word from the beginning. In life, "good" is often used to praise people who do good things. Praising rain with "good" now will arouse the association of people who do good things. Next, personify the rain, saying that it "knows the season" and knows how to meet the objective needs. Isn't it? In spring, everything germinates and grows. It just needs to rain, and it begins to rain. Look how nice it is! The second couplet further shows the "good" of rain. Rain is "good" because it is timely and "moistens things silently". Spring rain, usually accompanied by a breeze, carefully moistens everything. However, there are exceptions. Sometimes, it will be accompanied by cold wind, from rain to snow.
Sometimes, it will be accompanied by strong winds and heavy rains. Although it rains in spring, it is not a typical spring rain. It will only hurt things and not "embellish things", naturally it will not make people "happy" and it is impossible to get a "good" evaluation. Therefore, the "knowing season" of the first couplet alone is not enough to fully show the "good" of rain. The second couplet is a typical spring rain-accompanied by gentle drizzle, the word "good" has been implemented. "Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." This is still anthropomorphic. The combination of "sneaking into the night" and "silence" not only shows that rain is drizzle accompanied by breeze, but also shows that rain is intended to "moisten things quietly" and has no intention of seeking "goodness" If you are interested in seeking "good", it will come during the day and create a little momentum for people to see and hear clearly. Just because it deliberately "moistens things quietly" and has no intention of seeking "goodness", it chose a time that does not hinder people's work and labor, and quietly and carefully went underground at the night when people were sleeping. If it rains so well, I hope it rains enough and stays up all night. If it clears up just for a while, then "moistening things silently" will not be very thorough. The poet grasped this point and wrote the third couplet. On a less gloomy night, the path is easier to see than the field, and the river is easier to distinguish than the shore. What about now? Looking around, "the wild path is dark, and the river boat is bright." Only the lights on the boat are on. Besides, you can't even see the river, and you can't tell the path clearly. The sky is covered with dark clouds and the ground is as black as clouds. All right! It looks certain that it will rain until dawn. The tail couplet is about an imaginary scene. After a night of such "good rain", everything will be nourished and prosperous. One of the flowers of all things, the flower that best represents spring scenery, is about to drop with the rain. Wait until tomorrow morning to have a look! The whole Jinguan City (Chengdu) is a peanut tree, "red and wet", red and heavy, and merged into a sea of flowers. So, what about the seedlings in the field? What about the Woods on the mountain? Everything. Everything? Pu Qilong said: "It is easy to write about rain and cut the night, but difficult to cut the spring." This poem "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" not only cuts the night and cuts the spring, but also writes a noble character of a typical spring rain, that is, "good rain", which can be seen.
The poet's noble personality is also the noble personality of all "good people". The poet looks forward to such "good rain" and loves our "good rain". Therefore, although the word "Xi" in the title does not appear in the poem, the meaning of "Xi" breaks through the cocoon "(Pu Qilong's Reading). The poet looked forward to the spring rain "moistening things silently", and it began to rain. As soon as he came up, he called "good" with joy.
What was written in the second couplet was obviously heard. The poet listened attentively and heard the rain pouring down underground on a spring night, just to "moisten things quietly". Dont Ask For Help knew he was naturally "happy" and couldn't sleep. Because the rain is "moist and silent", I can't hear clearly. I am afraid that the rain will stop, so I will go out and watch it. What is written in the third section? I can see it clearly.
Seeing the strong rain, I can't help but imagine the beautiful scenery of the city in spring after dawn. How vivid his infinite joy is! Li Yue, a poet in the middle Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem "Watching the Rain": "Mulberry leaves come from the soil without leaves, and the flute pipe welcomes the Longshui Temple. Seeing Zhumen singing and dancing, I am afraid that the sound of spring will swallow the strings. " Compared with those who watch songs and dances in Zhumen, isn't Du Fu's joy of "moistening things silently" in the spring rain a noble feeling?
3. Poem describing the rainy season in Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night 1.
Don du fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
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.
2. Fishing songs
Tang Zhang He Zhi
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.
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.
3. "Spring Dawn"
Tang Meng Hao ran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
4. Tomb-Sweeping Day
Don Dumu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
5. Light Rain in Early Spring
Tang hanyu
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.
6. Listen to the rain
Song Fang Yue
Zhu Zhai sleeps and listens to the rain, and moss grows in dreams.
Opposite the lonely mountain, idle birds don't guess.
7. In Chuzhou, Xixi
Don Wei Wu Ying
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
8. Spring outing on the lake
teacher
A pair of swallows, when did you fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom.
After a few days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. At this time, a boat slowly sailed out from the shade of willow trees.
9, "Wang Hulou Drunk Book"
Song sushi
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.
10, April in the countryside
Song Weng Juan
The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
4. Poems about the rainy season
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. -Tang Hanyu presented eighteen members of the Ministry of Water Resources in early spring.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. -Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Jueju, a monk in southern Song Dynasty.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon"
Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs. -"The Guest" by Song Zhao Shi Xiu
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 "Fishing Songs"
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -The quatrains of monks in Zhinan.
Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An 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 November 4th Storm.
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's "Lake Drinking Rain after the Qing Dynasty"
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Ocean"
Rain hates clouds, and Jiangnan is still called a beauty. -Wang Yucheng's Little Red Lip
Pink butterflies both dance over the threshold, and curtains are rolled up later in the day to drive away the rain. -Mao Xizhen's "Qing Ping Le"
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. (Tang Meng Haoran. Chunxiao)
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. (Tang Wangwei. An autumn night in the mountains)
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Don Du Fu. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night)
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. (Tang Wangwei. In the mountains)
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. (Don Zhang. 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. (Song Lu, you. 1 1 the storm on the 4th of the month)
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. (Tang Du Mu. Qingming)
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! (Don Wang Changling. Break up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf (Tang Wangwei. "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi")
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. (stone. "Drinking Rain on Lake Chuqing" (two songs)
The poem describing the rainy season is 1. The Yangtze River is gone, and the drizzle is coming.
Hair is sparse and easy to wet, and clouds are dense and difficult to open. Meiyu in Tang Dynasty: Du Fu in xipu Road, Nanjing, ripe in April.
Zhan Zhan arrived at the Yangtze River, and the drizzle came. Hair is sparse and easy to wet, and clouds are dense and difficult to open.
Unexpectedly, Longxi, vortex shore home. Interpretation: There is a xipu town in Chengdu, which is a very prosperous and powerful big town.
I passed by here in April and saw the beautiful scenery here. Trees are full of yellow plums, and the deep and clear river flows to the Yangtze River.
It began to rain in Mao Mao, wet the thatched roof, covered the mountains with clouds and watered the fields with spring water. There seems to be dragons playing in the river all day, forming a whirlpool to reach the shore and back.
2, stained with clothes to wet apricot rain, blowing the face without cold wind. Song: Zhinan ancient trees are covered with short eaves, and rattan helps me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. Interpretation: I tied the boat in the shade of a tall old tree; Crossing the bridge with crutches, enjoying the beautiful spring scenery.
The drizzle won't wet my clothes; It floats on the gorgeous apricot flowers, making the flowers more brilliant. The breeze blowing on the face no longer makes people feel cold; It dances with slender green wicker, which is particularly embarrassing.
It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. Song Dynasty: It rained at home in Huangmei season in Zhao Shixiu, and frogs were everywhere in the grass pond.
It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. Interpretation: Mei Huangshi, every family is shrouded in rain, and there are bursts of frogs beside the grassy pond.
It's past midnight and the invited guests haven't come yet. When I lit the oil lamp, I beat the chess piece bored and broke the knot on the wick. 4. Dark clouds cover the mountains, while white rain jumps over the boat.
Song: Su Shi's dark clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountain, but the white rain jumps over the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
Interpretation: Dark clouds surge up, just like splashing ink, but there is a mountain on the horizon, which is clear and fresh, and the splash caused by heavy rain is like white beads and gravel, splashing on the boat. Suddenly, the wind swept in and dispersed the dark clouds all over the sky. The water in the West Lake was as blue as a mirror, bright and gentle.
When you ask about the untimely return date, late rain will rise in the autumn pool. A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night in the Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening.
When will I go back, I will watch snuff at the west window, face to face, and the smell of evening rain. Interpretation: You asked me the date of going home, but it was difficult to decide the date. There is heavy rain in Bashan tonight, and the rain has filled the autumn pool.
When can we have a long talk by candlelight and tell each other our thoughts in the rainy night tonight?
6. Ancient poem about rainy season 1, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Don du fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
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.
2. Fishing songs
Tang Zhang He Zhi
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.
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.
3. "Spring Dawn"
Tang Meng Hao ran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
4. Tomb-Sweeping Day
Don Dumu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
5. Light Rain in Early Spring
Tang hanyu
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.
6. Listen to the rain
Song Fang Yue
Zhu Zhai sleeps and listens to the rain, and moss grows in dreams.
Opposite the lonely mountain, idle birds don't guess.
7. In Chuzhou, Xixi
Don Wei Wu Ying
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
8. Spring outing on the lake
teacher
A pair of swallows, when did you fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom.
After a few days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. At this time, a boat slowly sailed out from the shade of willow trees.
9, "Wang Hulou Drunk Book"
Song sushi
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.
10, April in the countryside
Song Weng Juan
The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
1 1, dating
Song Zhao Shi Xiu
In Huangmei season, it rains at home, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.
12, Hibiscus Inn broke up with Xinjian.
Don Wang Changling
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
13, a note to friends in the north on a rainy night.
Tang Li Shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When will I go back, I will watch snuff at the west window, face to face, and the smell of evening rain.
14, an autumn night in the mountains
Don
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
15, "Send"
He Xun in Southern Dynasties
The guest misses for a hundred years, but walking alone weighs a thousand miles.
It rained black in the river, and the waves and Whitestorm began to rise.
16, Lanxi Acura
Don Dai Shulun
Liu Wanmei hangs on the cool moon, and the Zhongshan mirror looks more.
Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi for three days, and carp came to the beach at midnight.
17, Jiangnan Spring
Don Dumu
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
Xianyang East Building 18
Don Xu Hun
Climb high and miss the ancient oil for thousands of miles, but the willows in your eyes are like Jiangnan.
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.
At dusk, birds fly in the garden, and in late autumn, cicadas chirp in the leafy trees.
Passers-by don't ask about the past, only the Weihe River flows eastward as always.
19, quatrains
Song monk's south
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
20. "Send Yuan Ershi Anxi"
Don
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.
2 1, 1 1 the storm on April 4th.
Song luyou
I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.
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.
7. Poetry about the rainy season: The flowers in the forest withered in spring, and they were in a hurry.
Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. -Li Yu's "Meeting Lin Huanhua and Xie Chunhong" rained pear blossoms and closed the door, forgetting youth and missing it.
-Tang Yin's "A plum, a pear in the rain closes the door" flies like a dream, and the rain is as fine as sorrow. -Qin Guan's "Huanxisha Momo, Light and Cold to the Small Building" The cloud sinks at the beginning of the pavilion, and the rain is coming.
-Xu Hun's "Xianyang City East Building/Xianyang City West Building Night Overlooking/West Gate" is empty after the rain and beginning of autumn at dusk. -Wang Wei's "Autumn Night in the Mountain" is wet with clothes and apricot blossoms, and the blowing surface is not cold.
-Zhinan's "Jueju" Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sold apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty. -How much is an inch of tenderness in Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an at the beginning of the year? Thin pillow, dream back to peace, drizzle in the morning.
-Hui Hong's "Jade Case, Silk Huai Yan Liu Changting Road" The street is crisp and crisp, and the grass is close. -Han Yu's "Early Spring is Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water/Early Spring Light Rain/Early Spring" lies at night listening to the wind and rain, dreaming of the MOS rail glacier.
-Lu You's "November 4th is a storm" asks you that the return date is undecided, and it rains at night in the autumn pool. -Li Shangyin's Notes for a Friend in the North on a Rainy Night: There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains before Zhongshan at two or three o'clock.
-Xin Qiji's "Night on the Xijiang River in Huangsha Road" rises in the east and rains in the west. The weather on the road is sunny but sunny. -Liu Yuxi's "Two Poems on Bamboo Branches" is windy and rainy.
No wonder spring worries are supplemented in detail. -Nalan Xingde's "Red Dates and the Wind" knows the rainy season and when spring will happen.
-Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Su Shi's "Two Rains after Drinking on the Lake, Part Two" is full of mountains and rivers, and the falling flowers storm is more harmful to spring.
-Yan Shu's "Huanxisha has always been limited", the world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to send flowers in the evening. -Tang Wan's "Hairpin Phoenix, Thin World" The spring tide brought rain late, and no one crossed the boat.
-Wei Wuying's "Looking at the Xixi River on Chuzhou" is full of anger, leaning against the bar and raining. -Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong writes Huai" has a good rest on the pillow and a good view in front of the door.
-Li Qingzhao's "Spreading Huanxisha, Getting Sick, Laughing on Both Sides" Autumn frost flies late, leaving the Netherlands to listen to the rain. -Li Shangyin's "Russell and Cui Yong, Cuizhou Pavilion" sneaked into the night with the wind and moistened things silently.
-Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" 480 Temple in the Southern Dynasties, how many towers are misty and rainy. -Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring" The plane leaves are raining, and the leaves sound goodbye.
-Zhou Zizhi's "Partridge Day, a little red is about to run out", the dark clouds turn over the ink to hide the mountain, and the white rain jumps over the boat. -Su Shi's "Drunk Book on Looking at the Lake Building on June 27" It rained in the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls.
-Du Mu's "Qingming" Spring water is brighter than the sky, and the painting boat listens to the rain. -Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man, Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good" Young people listen to singing on the rainy floor.
The red candle is weak. -Jie Jiang's "Yu Meiren Listening to the Rain" moved the boat.
Not a new sentence. An inkstone pear flower rain.
-Zhou Jin's "A little crimson lips, visiting Moucun Cuo Nanyi to live in seclusion by fishing", it rained like a dream all night, and Qiu Lai was sent on the lotus leaf. -Chen Wenshu's "Summer Miscellaneous Poems" light catkin wind, fine pear flower rain.
-Xie Yi's "Walking on the waves, catkins are light and the wind is light".