1. Poems about rain, good words and sentences
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not have to return. ——Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song"
My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind is not cold on my face. ——Monk Zhinan's "Quequatrains"
The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new. ——Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi"
In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, there are many towers in the mist and rain. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"
Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers fall into sleep. ——Lu You, "Wind and Rain on November 4th"
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. ——Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain"
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three o'clock rain is in front of the mountain. ——Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River"
The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers have fallen. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die. ——Du Mu's "Qingming"
The clear water is beautiful when the water is bright, and the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. ——Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later the Rain on the Lake"
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs, and the rain is beating down. ——Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean"
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather Autumn comes late - (Wang Wei: "Dwelling in the Mountains in Autumn")
There is no rain on the mountain roads, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet - (Wang Wei: "In the Mountains")
Cold It’s raining on the river at night, and I’ll see off Chu Shangu in the clear day - (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower") 2. Please ask for ten poems about rain
Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanted The wind and drizzle do not need to return.——Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song"
The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling. ――――Monk Zhinan's "Quequatrains"
The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willows are new. ――――Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi"
In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, many towers were in the mist and rain. ――――Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"
Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers fall into my dream. ―――――Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th"
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. ――――Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night"
Seven or eight stars are out in the sky, and two or three drops of rain are falling in front of the mountain――― How many. ――――Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. -----Du Mu's "Qingming"
The clear water is beautiful when the water is bright, and the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. ――――Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later the Rain on the Lake"
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind flutters the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs and the rain is beating the peaches――――Wen Tianxiang "Crossing the Lingding Ocean"
Kongshan Xin After the rain, the weather comes late in autumn————(Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn")
There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet————(Wang Wei: "In the Mountain")
It’s cold and rainy night in Wu, and I’m seeing off my guest from Chushan in the bright light—— (Wang Changling: “Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower”)
Reference materials: 3. Describe the rain Good words, good sentences, good paragraphs
★Good words★:
Showers, showers, rain curtains, cold rain, drizzle, freezing rain, plum rain, spring rain, overcast rain, heavy rain, light rain, heavy rain, drenching rain
It's raining, it's raining, it's raining.
It's raining heavily. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. It's sunny. It's raining like silk. It's raining. It's raining. It's raining. Continuous
A drizzle, a thunderstorm, and a mountain rain are about to come. The drizzle is drifting in the slanting wind. The drizzle is like a rapid arrow. The spring rain is like a misty rain.
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The rain is like thousands of silver threads floating down from heaven.
The drizzle fell quietly and silently, like the silver threads spit out by countless silkworm ladies. Thousands of filaments ripple in the air, and the long veil covers the dark fields.
Dark clouds rolled in from the sky, and in an instant, heavy rain fell from the sky.
The silky drizzle fell from the sky. The raindrops were so small and the rain curtains were so dense, covering the mountains with white gauze like cicada wings.
The raindrops are very thin and continuous, like catkins floating in the sky in spring.
Like mist-like rain, like rain-like mist, lingering incessantly.
In an instant, the raindrops connected into a line, and with a "wow" sound, the heavy rain poured down from the sky like the sky collapsed.
There had been a light rain in the morning. Although it has cleared up now, the road is still very slippery. The autumn crops in the fields on both sides have been washed by the rain into green mountains and green water, and the beads are shining brightly. There is also a sense of joy in the air. A fresh and moist scent.
The strong wind carried the heavy rain like countless whips, lashing hard against the glass windows.
I saw the roaring and roaring waves of the North Sea. The rain was lashing the ground, the rain was flying and water was splashing, and everything was confused.
The autumn rain was like smoke and mist, floating silently on the rubble piles and dead branches and leaves in the open space, soaking the ground, the house, and the trees.
The spring rain is like cow hair, like flower needles, like filaments, densely woven diagonally.
The autumn rain is like shining pearls all over the sky, flying in the air.
★Good paragraph★:
1. My favorite natural scenery is rain, drizzle to be precise. I remember it started from the first rain in August 1998 Well, there happened to be a power outage at home that day, so I sat in front of the window and started watching, listening to, and feeling the light rain. I was inspired to write a long article about my mood and feelings about the rain. The title seemed like It’s: Lonely rain, gradually. Every year when it rains for the first time in August, I sit in front of the window early. After watching the light rain and expressing my feelings, I just sit there all morning, or simply crawl in front of the window. I fell asleep listening to the sound of light rain, so I accumulated several articles about rain. The only difference I found was that my writing style was deteriorating, but my thoughts were maturing. Even the last article about rain was different from the first article. When comparing, I feel that I have been so stupid before, haha~ In fact, I have wanted to write an article about rain for a long time, but I forgot about it after being lazy a few times.
I loved rain when I was a child. At that time, in my hometown, there were rolling hills behind the house. Whenever it rained, countless streams would flow down from the top. I rolled up my trouser legs with my friends and chased each other along the muddy path in the rain. The laughter mixed with the rain formed a beautiful picture that was imprinted in my mind. At that time, even though we were in a terrible mess, we were inexplicably happy.
2. Just listen to the rain on the eaves of your hometown. Listening to the rain in a foreign hotel is fine. There are always people who remember the road we have traveled. I'm not sure if one day I go to other places to listen to the rain, or to listen to the rain under the United Nations, the rain will definitely have some feelings, won't it? ! While listening to the rain, the great river of time has become magnificent, flowing past my eyes, and my youth is far away on the other shore in an instant. When I think of "the deceased is like a husband", my heart trembles, and I listen with tears, listening to the unchanging waiting and pursuit of love and beauty deep in my life. If there is a more concrete picture in front of me, my painting should be that, on a starless and moonless night, a traveler struggling to find his way in the mountains and forests, looking forward to a bright flash of light in the sky, just for inspiration, the eaves. Listen to the Rain
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Hope it is useful~~ 4. There are some in ancient poems There are many good sentences and short sentences describing rain
Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows slant in the breeze. ("Two Poems on the Water Threshold to Heart" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty)
The moonlight trees are sparse and the light rain falls on the flower village. (Song Dynasty Yu Jing's "Zi Gui")
The sound of wind and rain at night can tell how many flowers have fallen. ("Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty)
Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the yellow beams in the new cooking room are cut. (Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "A Presentation to the Eight Guardsmen")
It rained all night in the mountains, and there were hundreds of springs under the trees. ("Farewell to Zizhou Li Shijun" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty)
The fallen flower man is independent, and Wei Yuyan flies together. ("Spring Remnant" by Weng Hong of the Tang Dynasty)
The light rainy night comes, and I don't know whether the spring grass is growing. ("Residence" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty)
Facing the heavy rain in Chaimen, the spectacular sky filled the mountains. ("Rain" by Chen Yuyi of the Song Dynasty)
The gentle breeze shakes the flowers, and the drizzle messes up the branches. ("Spring Poems" by Wang Jian of Qi Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties)
The blue stream is full of wind, and the fragrant trees are still in the rain. ("Composition on the Road" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty)
Spring breeze and rain on the river, frost on the temples in the morning mirror. ("Rain" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty)
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. ("Spring Night Joyful Rain" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty)
Spring doves sing in the wild trees, and drizzle falls into the pond. ("Recalling the Spring Rain" by Li Deyu of the Tang Dynasty)
The courtyard is quiet and hearing the drizzle, and the forest is high and absorbing the distant wind. ("Rainy Night" by He Jingming of the Ming Dynasty)
Thousands of thunders fell, and rain came from thousands of peaks. (Ming Dynasty Li Panlong's "Guangyang Daozhong") 5. Good words and sentences about rain
Like dust, the rain that is as dense as a waterfall is blown like smoke by the wind, and the dark sky is like a cloud. Collapse down.
The raindrops rolled down the stems of the grass.
I saw the roaring waves of the North Sea, and a heavy downpour in an instant, like a broken bead, but the green mountains and green waters were washed away by the rain. The rain in the sky was really like a big waterfall.
Paragraph
The rain fell from the sky to every corner, making the windows and roofs crackle. Thousands of filaments are floating in the air, like misty white yarn, hanging in front of my eyes! A gust of wind blew.
The raindrops fell on my head, and another drop got into Xiaocao's mouth. Pedestrians on the road have just found a shelter from the rain.
The breeze blows, deafening, and densely woven diagonally.
Suddenly a gust of north wind blew. In an instant, there was not even a soul on the street.
The pouring rain continued, and there was a fresh and moist fragrance in the air.
Autumn rain is like smoke and fog, like catkins and walls floating in spring time and space.
Spring rain, bursts of thunder.
The thunder has sounded, covering the mountains with white gauze like cicada wings. Although it has cleared up now, it is beating hard on the glass windows.
The showers beat on the ground, making the trees wet, and finally connected together. The water splashes were like small fountains, like beautiful bead curtains, floating silently among the rubble in the open space, like an accompaniment. Playing a little dance, water splashes arose, dark clouds filled the sky, and the whole world was covered in rain!
The rain is getting heavier. When the water splashed on the ground, I opened my mouth to taste the raindrops. The wind was strong, and suddenly, the raindrops hit the stagnant water on the street.
The wind was chasing the rain, and I couldn't help but be tempted by the world outside the window. The rain was pouring down, and a dark cloud rushed over from the northern sky, mixed with streaks of lightning.
The wind carried the rain stars with a "wow" sound.
The rain falls and forms water columns.
A silky drizzle fell from the sky. I couldn’t find it. A drop penetrated into the soil, like a rain-like mist.
Lightning, thunder, muffled thunder, low thunder, rolling clear sky, thunder and thunderstorms. The thunder roars, the thunder and lightning come, the rain pours, the rain pours, the rain pours, the rain rushes like arrows, the storm rains, the rain curtains hang like fire dragons
Sentences
Raindrops Like thousands of paratroopers. The raindrops from the eaves turned into small bubbles, sparkling and translucent.
The strong wind carried the heavy rain like countless whips, and the white gauze floated away with a bang. It was really interesting. Rows of drainage drops fell from the eaves, running towards the vegetation like filaments. , the raindrops connected into a line and jumped down from the sky. The small blisters looked like small transparent hats. The rain started to fall, and the road was still very slippery.
Drizzling, the white flowers are covered with water, and the dead branches and leaves are soaked on the ground; from a distance, countless water flowers are falling from the sky, vying to be the first to bloom.
There was a light rain in the morning. It was very soft, like filaments, falling quietly and silently. I felt as if I had grown a lot under the water of the drizzle. The little raindrops were like that. The rain is small, and the water splashes like flower needles, splashing a layer of white rain and mist, and the autumn crops in the fields on both sides. Looking closer, the strands are lingering, covering the dark fields.
The wind was blowing loudly, like the silver threads spit out by countless silkworm ladies. With my eyes closed, I looked up on the street, and soon it was like pouring water, like mist, and the raindrops looked like a single drop. Crystal clear pearls, crystal water drops condensed on the leaves of various flowers and plants. Watch carefully the process of the raindrops turning into little hats, roaring and running, and the leaves falling up and down.
In an instant. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was so beautiful. The heavy rain poured down from the sky like the sky had collapsed.
The raindrops are connected together like a big net.
Rain like mist.
The raindrops were very thin, splashing water, and fluttering. The rainwater flowing down from the eaves gathered into small streams on the street. The heavy rain fell from the sky like a sky collapsed. Leaning down, Xi bumped headlong.
The buildings and trees were blurred by the rain. The walls and the east end drenched the houses and bodies, as if they were looking for something on the ground. The rain followed the wind and landed safely like cow hair. on the ground. In an instant, the raindrops formed a line, and the wind and rain joined forces to chase the dark clouds in the sky. Then huge raindrops fell from the sky, and the heavy rain continued to fall like broken beads. At this time a gust of wind blew over.
The rain fell from the sky like thousands of silver threads.
Heavy raindrops fell on the ground, like thousands of silver threads floating down from heaven.
It was drizzling outside the window.
The autumn rain is like shining pearls all over the sky.
Dark clouds rolled in from the sky.
The heavy rain fell from the sky crazily, almost turning into a flowing river, a long veil, and the rain curtain was so dense. Another thunderbolt, the rain curtain tilted 6. Good words and sentences about rain
Good sentences--Rain is the most common, and it lasts for three or two days at a time.
Don’t be upset, look, it’s like cow hair, like flower needles, like filaments, densely woven diagonally, and there’s a thin layer of smoke covering the roofs of houses. The leaves are so green that it shines brightly, and the grass is so green that it irritates your eyes.
In the evening, the lights were turned on, and a little yellow light created a quiet and peaceful night. In the countryside, on small roads and beside stone bridges, there are people holding umbrellas and walking slowly; there are also farmers working in the fields, wearing raincaps and hats.
Their houses are sparse and silent in the rain. ---Zhu Ziqing's "Spring" (When writing about spring rain, first write about the characteristics of spring rain: "like cow hair, like flower needles, like filaments, densely woven diagonally, and a thin layer of smoke is covered on the roof of the house."
Then write about the scene in the rain, depicting a peaceful and beautiful ink painting of spring rain) Good words - heavy rain, light rain, moderate rain, heavy rain, spring rain, raindrops, snow, freezing rain, heavy rain, wind and rain, wind and rain, wind and rain, rain or shine, preparation for the rain, continuous spring rain. Gentle breeze, drizzle, violent storm, full city, torrential rain, spring breeze, rain, wind and rain, swaying wind and drizzle (needless to say what are the advantages of these, right?).
7. Poems about rain, good words and sentences
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.
——Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song" The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the wind from the willows is not cold on your face. ——Monk Zhinan's "Quequatrains" The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and the willows are new.
——Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, there were many towers in the mist and rain. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.
——Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th" Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. ——Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three o'clock rain is in front of the mountain. ——Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River" The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen.
——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. ——Du Mu's "Qingming" The water is bright and sunny, but the mountains are empty and rainy.
——Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later the Rain on the Lake" The mountains and rivers are broken by the wind and fluttering catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs by the rain. ——Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn——(Wang Wei: "Mountain Residence in Autumn") There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and wet people's clothes - (Wang Wei: "In the Mountains") The cold rain continues on the river at night, and I see off the solitary Chushan in the clear day - (Wang Changling: "Furong Tower" Send Xin Jian"). 8. Good words and sentences about rain
Wei Yingwu's "Secret House": Although the noble and the humble are different, they all have camps when they go out.
There is no external attachment, so this is the feeling of living in seclusion. The light rainy night has come, and I don’t know how spring grass grows.
Suddenly dawn has dawned on the green hills, and birds are singing around the house. Sometimes they are walking with Taoist figures, or following the woodcutter. When you are safe and careless, who can call you Bo Shirong?
Du Fu's "Happy Rain on a Spring Night": Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
Bai Juyi's "The White-haired Man in Shangyang": "The shadow of Geng Geng behind the broken lamp on the wall, the rustling sound of rain hitting the window" (excerpt) Jiang Kui's "Ping Fu doesn't want to go when he sees the move": I am old and have no intention of listening. Orchestra, it is not convenient to have a glass of wine when you are sick. The rain before autumn is rare in life, so beg me to sleep comfortably in the empty hall.
Su Shi's "Ding Feng Bo": Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not just scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime.
The steep spring breeze blows and wakes me up. It is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly. Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there is no wind, rain or eyesight.
(My favorite, haha) Fang Yue's "Listening to the Rain": Listening to the rain while sleeping in the bamboo studio, moss grows in the dream. The door is facing the lonely mountain, and the body is idle and the birds don't guess.
Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream": There is a lonely grassy stream growing beside it, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing.
The first of Wang Zao's "Two Poems on Immediate Matters": The swallows will speak of their young in the deep summer, and there is not much shade in the green locust garden. When it rains at the west window, no one can see it, and the plantains are spread out for several feet.
Wen Tong's "Hokusai After the Rain": After the rain, two birds come to occupy the bamboo, and in the deep autumn, a butterfly looks for flowers. Zheng Wenbao's "Liu Zhi Ci": The pavilions and pavilions are painted in the spring pool, until the pedestrians are half drunk; regardless of the smoke and wind and rain, they will cross the Yangtze River south of the Yangtze River.
Xu Fu's "Spring Tour in the Lake": When will the swallows fly back? Peach blossoms bloom when dipped in water. When the spring rain breaks the bridge and no one can cross it, the boat pulls out of the willow shade.
Weng Juan's "April in the Countryside": The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke amid the sound of the rules. There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.
"A Visit" by Zhao Shixiu: During the Huangmei season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the green grass pond. I didn't come over at midnight because I had an appointment, so I knocked on the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall.
(What a beautiful artistic conception) Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower": It's cold and rainy night when I enter Wu, and I see off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright light. Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart filled with ice in a jade pot.
Wen Tingyun's "Geng Liu Zi": The sycamore tree, the rain at midnight, does not mean separation and true suffering. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky.
(Too beautiful to be speechless) Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion": It's late in spring when the swallows don't return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. Li Shangyin: When you asked about the return date, the autumn pond was filled with rain at night in Bashan.
Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? 1. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.
(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn") 3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
(Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain") 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain") 5. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, slanting wind and drizzle No need to return. (Zhang Zhihe: "The Fisherman's Song") 6. At night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.
(Lu You: "Wind and Rain on November 4th") 7. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. (Du Mu: "Qingming") 8. It's cold and rainy night in Wu, and I see off my guests in Chushan in the clear day.
(Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower") 9. The morning rain in Weicheng brings light dust, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi") 10. The water is clear when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange.
(Su Shi: "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake") Green bamboo hats, green raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. - Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher Song" The clothes are wet with apricot blossom rain , the willow wind does not blow cold on my face.
――――Monk Zhinan's "Quatrains" The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new.
――――Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi" In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, there were many towers in the mist and rain. ―――Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" I lay down at night listening to the wind and rain, and dreaming of the iron horse glaciers.
――――――Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th" Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. ——Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three rains are falling in front of the mountain. ——Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River" The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you can tell how many flowers have fallen.
――――Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. -----Du Mu's "Qingming" The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow.
——Qin Guan, Song Dynasty, "Huanxi Sha·Momo Qinghan Goes to the Small Building" The wind and rain are miserable, and the rooster crows and crows. Now that I have seen a gentleman, why should I not be barbaric? The wind and rain are blowing, and the rooster crows.
Now that I have seen a gentleman, how can I not be confused? The wind and rain are like darkness, and the cockcrow is endless. Now that I see a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy? ——Book of Songs "Wind and Rain" Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder shakes the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you! ——"Shangxie" by the Yuefu of the Han Dynasty The far-off Altair star is the Han girl on the bright river. The slender hands are used to make tricks.
The whole day is unfinished, and the tears are as cold as the rain; the river is clear and shallow, but how far has it gone! There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless. ——The Yuefu of the Han Dynasty, "The Faraway Altair".
Just like water pouring from the east, there will be no sun returning to the west. The night raindrops fall on the empty steps, and the light leaves the room darkly at dawn.
When we feel sorry for each other, we all stop drinking. When will we get together? ——He Xun of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, "Farewell at night before leaving for the old travels" The guest has been missing for a long time, and he has traveled thousands of miles alone. The river is dark and the rain is about to come, and the waves are white and the wind is beginning to rise.
——The Southern and Northern Dynasties·He Xun Farewell" When I saw the moon in the palace, I looked sad, and when it rained at night, I heard the sound of bells breaking my heart. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" Ten thousand miles of green grass lake, one person walking in the yellow plum rain.
I am worried about seeing the night mooring on the beach, the sound of wind and dark waves hitting the boat. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Lang Tao Sha" The wind returns to the clouds, the rain breaks off, and the rain begins to clear, and the lakeside is warm and bright again.
The red mountain apricot hair is randomly scattered, and the new green water apple is spread flatly. The white wild goose with low wings is still heavy when flying, and the tongue is astringent and the oriole's speech has not yet been completed.
I don’t know that spring in Jiangnan is not good, as I get sick and lose my mood every year. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Early Spring in South Lake" The big strings are as noisy as the rain, and the small strings are as loud as whispers.
Noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling onto the jade plate. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Pipa Parade and Preface" Red Banjiang Bridge and green wine flag, Guanwa Palace is warm and the sun is setting.
Unfortunately, the rain has stopped and the east wind has settled, and thousands of trees are drooping. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Willow Branches" Early in the morning, the cicadas crow and stop, and the remaining lamps are extinguished and brightened again.
When I heard the night rain through the window, Basho heard the sound first. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Night Rain" The Badong boat went to Brazil, and the waves were full of wind and rain.
Polygonum is cold and the flowers are rustling red, Gracilaria is wet and its leaves are green and sad. ——Tang·Bai Juyi's "Bamboo Branch" Staying in an empty room, the autumn night is long, the night is long, sleepless and the sky is unknown.
Geng Geng’s broken lamp is behind the wall, and there is the sound of rain hitting the window. ——Tang Bai.