Lu yousong
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.
Huanxisha
Yan Shusong
I have always been young and limited. Waiting to leave is easy to be ecstatic. Don't speak frequently at banquets and songs.
Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. It is better to pity the present.
Yi Jian Meizhou Guo Wujiang
Jie Jiang Song
A piece of spring worries about wine. The boat rocked on the river. The curtains upstairs are closed. Qiuniangdu and Tainiangjiao. The wind is blowing again. The rain is rustling.
When will you go home to wash the guest robes? My heart is burning. Time can easily throw people away. Cherry is red. Green bananas.
The young mermaid Yu Ting.
Jie Jiang Song
Teenagers listen to the rain and sing upstairs. The red candle is weak. Listening to the rain on the boat in the prime of life. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.
Now listen to the rain monk Lu. The temple is full of stars. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless. Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn.
Poetry about rain
Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's Fishing Song.
When clothes are wet, you want to get wet, and you don't feel cold when you blow them on your face. -poems by monks in Zhinan.
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and the dust is light, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"
Four hundred and eighty halls in the Southern Dynasties are full of terraced fields and misty rain. -Du Mu's poem "Jiangnan Spring".
Lying in the dead of night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's The Storm of November 4th.
Good rain knows the season, and spring comes. -Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn".
During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and 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 Rain Drinks Chu Qing.
The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is drifting, and life experiences the rain ―― Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang.
After the rain, an empty mountain stands in the autumn night —— (Wang Wei: living in autumn)
There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet —— (Wang Wei: In the Mountains)
Wu, a man from Lianjiang on a cold rainy night, and the lonely Chushan —— Wang Changling: Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Break Up.
At the beginning of the cloud, the sun sank and the rain came. —— (Xu Hun: East Building of Xianyang City)
Yun Lan is broken after the rain, so color will make the future. -(Song Huizong)
The rain falls on the swallow, and the white waves are sky-high. -(Langtaosha, Beidaihe, Mao Zedong)
Falling flowers are independent, and swift flies in two directions. —— (Yan, Linjiang Xian)
Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog. (Li Bai: Mount Tianmu in the Dream)
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny but sunny.
A misty rain will last a lifetime, and there will be no rain or shine. -(Su Shi: Set off a storm)
Dancing in the pavilion and singing on the platform, the romantic wind is always blown away by the rain. -(Xin Qiji's "Looking Back at the Gubei Pavilion in Jingkou")
Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle. —— (Yue Fei: Man Jianghong)