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A famous spring rain poem
Du Fu in Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

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.

In early spring, he became Han Yu of the Ministry of Water Resources.

The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near.

The most important thing is the benefits of a spring, which is definitely better than a willow.

South of quatrains

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.

Qingming du mu

During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.

The second ambassador of Paiyuan, Anxi Wangwei.

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.

Yugezizhang

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.

Li Chunyu shangyin

When spring comes, I wear a coat with a white lining, but I only think about the white gate city where I can't go.

There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.

The long road ahead will be full of new difficulties, in the middle of the night, the interval of short dreams.

Oh, I'm sending you this message, these jade earrings! I saw a lonely goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.

Feng He's Spring Rain is Pi Rixiu's second rhyme.

Weaving hate and sorrow reflects birds flying, and half a day floats and hides glory.

The mountain is as thin as smoke, and the pulse is creamy.

Wild travelers travel far and wide in bamboo, while strangers are ill.

Which year, Huayang Road was wet, and the two cars went back together.

Lin 'an first set foot on the land in the spring rain.

In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?

Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.

Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.

Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.

Du Mu, Jiang Nanchun's quatrains

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.

Chunyu sinus group

I took time to see the flowers yesterday, but it's raining now.

The world is like rain, and Mo Aifang is wet at the front of renewal.

Chunyu Li Xianyong

The emperor blew the frozen wind casually and Qingyun melted into the sky.

The drunkenness between heaven and man attracts mysterious wine and pours incense into the flower root soil.

Wet dust dances lightly in Tang, Tang and spring, and the goddess has no trace of strawberry moss.

The theories of the old farmer and the shepherd boy come and go.

Pei Duan's courtier gave a curtain to see the spring rain bag.

The rain in Mao Mao didn't turn into rain, but it was gloomy.

Only look at wet masonry, not into the eaves.

The gap is stained with frost and the wind moistens the piano.

To move outdoors, the eaves sneak into the night.

W: It's in Chuzhou by Xixi.

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.