1. Poems about falling into dreams
1. It was stormy on November 4th
Lu You
Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain ,
The Iron Horse Glacier comes into my dream.
2. Gui Meng
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
If the dream is not returned, there is no need to use Chu Ci's moves.
3. Two Poems by Li Bai in a Dream
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Old friends come into my dream, and they remind me that we will always remember each other
4. Baoli Two Written after a night's dream on August 30th, 2011
Tang Bai Juyi
It's a joy to see Chen Ying suddenly unraveling, but the return of the world network is unknown.
Don’t forget the dream in the Quanwu Pavilion, while walking in the mud rain in Lingnan.
5. Living in a forbidden place, dreaming of visiting immortal temples
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Because of the southwest dream, dreaming of visiting immortals.
6. Dreaming about Mr. Pei
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
In the dream, it was like the past, just like the Jinluan Palace.
7. Dreaming of farewell after generation
Zuofu, the eldest son of the Tang Dynasty
Dreaming of farewell in the midst of farewell, sorrow comes after sorrow.
Dreams are thousands of miles away, and it is difficult to follow them again.
Thinking about the dream was painful, but I regretted that it was too late to wake up.
Even if it is not true, why not have a dream meeting. 2. Verses about imagining entering a dream
On November 4th, there was a heavy storm. Lu You lay down late at night and listened to the wind and rain, and the iron horse and the glacier came to his dream.
Gui Meng Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty If you don't get the dream of Gui Gui, you don't need Chu Ci's moves. Two Dreams by Li Bai, Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. Old friends come into my dream, and I will always remember them. Written after a dream on August 30, the second year of Baoli, by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. It is a joy to see the dusty tassel suddenly unravel, and the rebirth of the world network is unknown.
Don’t forget the dream in the Quanwu Pavilion, while walking in the mud rain in Lingnan. Living in the Forbidden City, Dreaming of Traveling to the Immortal Temple. Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. Because of this dream of southwest China, I dreamed of visiting immortals.
Dream of Xianggong Pei by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. In the dream, it was like the past, just like the Jinluan Palace. Dreams of farewell after generation of farewells by Zuo Fu, Changsun of the Tang Dynasty. Dreams of farewells come after partings, and sorrow arises after sorrow.
Dreams are thousands of miles away, and it is difficult to follow them again. Thinking about the dream is painful, but I regret that it is too late to wake up.
Even if it is not true, why not have a dream meeting. 3. A collection of poems about rain
1. "Happy Rain on a Spring Night"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing 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 places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city.
2. "Fishing Song"
Zhang Zhihe of the Tang Dynasty
Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water are filled with mandarin fish.
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle.
3. "Spring Dawn"
Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.
4. "Qingming"
Du Mu, Tang Dynasty
During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die.
I asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
5. "Early Spring Light Rain"
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
The light rain in the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
6. "Listening to the Rain"
Song Dynasty Fang Yue
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.
7. "West Stream of Chuzhou"
Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty
There is only pity on the grass growing beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees.
The spring tide brings rain that comes late, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.
8. "Spring Tour on the Lake"
Xu Fu, Song Dynasty
When will the swallows return? Peach blossoms bloom when dipped in water.
The spring rain breaks the bridge and no one can cross it, and the small boat pulls out of the willow shade.
9. "The Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky.
10. "April in the Countryside"
Weng Juan of the Song Dynasty
The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules.
There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.
11. "Invitation"
Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty
During the yellow plum 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.
12. "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower"
Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty
Entering Wu in the cold and rainy night, I saw off the guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, with a heart of ice in a jade pot.
13. "Night Rain Sends to the North"
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
When you asked about the return date, the night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond.
Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
14. "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains"
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
15. "Farewell"
Southern Dynasties·He Xun
The guest has been missing for hundreds of years, 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.
16. "Song of Lanxi"
Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty
The cool moon is like an eyebrow hanging over the willow bay, and the mountains in the middle of the country can be seen in the mirror.
Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi River for three days, and carp came to the beach in the middle of the night.
17. "Jiangnan Spring"
Du Mu, Tang Dynasty
Thousands of miles away, the oriole crows, the green reflects the red, and the water village, mountain and Guo wine flags are blown by the wind.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist.
18. "East Tower of Xianyang City"
Xu Hun of the Tang Dynasty
As soon as I go up to the high city, I feel sad for thousands of miles, and the willows are like Tingzhou.
The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, and the sun is sinking into the pavilion. The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building.
The green Qin Garden is under the birds at dusk, the cicadas are chirping and the leaves are yellow in the Han Palace in autumn.
Pedestrians should not ask about what happened in the past, for the water from the Wei River flows eastward from my homeland.
19. "Quatrains"
Seng Zhinan of the Song Dynasty
A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east side of the bridge.
My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it.
20. "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new.
I advise you to have another glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.
21. "Wind and Rain on November 4th"
Lu You of the Song Dynasty
Lying stiffly in a lonely village, I don’t feel sorry for myself, but I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country. .
At night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. 4. Poems about rain
The wind and rain are miserable, and the rooster 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've 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. There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder shakes the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are united, I dare to be with you! ——"Shangxie" by the Yuefu of the Han Dynasty
Far away is the Altair star, and the bright and clear river is a Han woman. The slender hands are used to make tricks. The whole day is unfinished, and the tears are as cold as rain; the river is clear and shallow, how much longer it is! There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless. ——"The Faraway Altair" by Yuefu of the Han Dynasty
Li Min and others follow, and once they are dismissed from the group. It's like water pouring from the east, but there is no sun returning to the west. The night raindrops fall on the empty steps, and the lights dimly leave the room at dawn. When we feel sorry for each other, we all stop drinking. When will we get together to share our feelings? ——He Xun of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, "Farewell at night before departure"
I have been thinking about the guest for a long time, and I have 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 sent each other off"
Seeing the moon in the palace makes me sad, and hearing the sound of heartbroken bells in the rain at night. ——"Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of miles in Qingcao Lake, one person walks in the yellow plum rain. I'm worried about seeing the night mooring on the beach, the sound of the wind turning the dark waves and the boats. ——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 scattered randomly, 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. The bullets are noisy and mixed, and big and small beads fall on 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 crickets crow and stop, and the remaining lights go out and light up again. I heard it raining at night through the window, and the sound of bananas came first. ——"Night Rain" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
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. ——Bamboo Branches by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Staying in an empty room, the autumn nights are long, the nights are long and the sky is unclear. Geng Geng's shadow was on the wall behind the broken lamp, and there was a faint sound of rain hitting the window. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "The White-haired Man in Shangyang"
On a cold autumn night, an old man was at ease. After the lights were turned off, I fell asleep to the sound of beautiful rain. The ashes warm the fire in the bottle, and the incense warms the quilt. The dawn is clear and the cold has not yet risen, and the frost leaves are all red. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Sleep in the Autumn Rain"
Xiyuan Post Road hangs on the city wall, and the guests disperse in the river pavilion. The rain has not yet collected.
Go and have a look at the Fen River. The white clouds are still like the autumn of the Han Dynasty. ——Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty "The Houting of Guozhou sent off Judge Li's envoy to Jinjiang to get Qiuzi"
The rain stopped and Yang Lindong crossed the head, and Yonghe took a boat for three days. My house is on the bank of peach blossoms, and the stream flows right in front of my door. ——Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty, "Three Days in Search of Li Jiuzhuang"
It was raining when we were traveling, so we stopped at Jinlou. The mountains are so powerful that they shut down Kyushu. Sichuan goes from Shaanxi Road, and the river flows around Huayin. When I come to the place in the evening, I feel sad because of the wind and smoke. ——Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on Tongguan Tower"
Cangyao is too beautiful to overlook Xianjing, and the three peaks outside the sky cannot be cut. The clouds are about to disperse in front of the Emperor Wu Temple, and the rain has begun to clear on the cactus. The river and mountains lie on the Qin Pass in the north, and the post road connects the Han Dynasty to the west. I'd like to ask the famous and wealthy people on the roadside why they are studying here. ——Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty, "Walking Through Huayin"
The wild fires on the mountain tops are burning in the cold, and the lonely peaks are wet and smoke in the rain. Hearing that there is no fighting in western Liaoning, he often sleeps in a restaurant while drunk. ——Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty, "Songs of the Hu People in Yanmen"
The cool moon is like an eyebrow hanging over the willow bay, and the mountains in the middle of the country can be seen in the mirror. Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi for three days, and carp came to the beach in the middle of the night. ——Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty, "Song of Lanxi River"
The grass on the Suxi Pavilion is long, who is leaning against the east wind? The swallows do not return, it is late in spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. ——Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty, "Suxi Pavilion"
If you don't see me, Qinghai Head, no one has collected the bones since ancient times. The new ghosts are annoyed and the old ghosts are crying, and the sky is dark and rainy, chirping. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Army Chariots"
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaked into the night wind, moisten 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. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Night Happy Rain"
The sun and the moon are white, the maple leaves are green, the sky is red and the rain is frost. ——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Annotation to Han for Admonishment"
There is no drying place for the leak in the bedside room, and the rain is like hemp on the feet and has not been stopped. Since my period is disordered and I don’t sleep much, how can I get wet all night long? There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, which can shelter the poor people all over the world and make them happy. They are as peaceful as a mountain that does not stand up to wind and rain. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind"
Turning your hands to make clouds and covering your hands with rain, they are all frivolous, so why count them? Don't you see, if you pay attention to Bao when he is poor, this way is abandoned by today's people like dirt. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Poverty Friendship"
Spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the yellow beams in the new cooking room are cut. The Lord said that it was difficult to meet, and it would be tiring to drink ten cups in one fell swoop. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "A Presentation to the Eight Virtues of the Guard"
The orioles sing in thousands of miles, reflecting the red green, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers in the water village are in the wind. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like losing their souls. Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. ——Du Mu, Tang Dynasty, "Qingming"
After the rain, the cicadas make a noise, and the pines and osmanthus flutter in the air. The steps are covered with moss, so the white bird stays late. ——Du Mu, Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on Zenzhi Temple in Yangzhou" 5. Poems about Rain
Wei Yingwu's "Secluded Residence": Although the high and low 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. Sneaked into the night wind, moisten 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 rustle of the dark 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 Fengbo": 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 bird is not guessing.
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 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": 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.
"April in the Countryside" by Weng Juan: 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.
Zhao Shixiu's "Invitation": During the Huangmei season, it rains every house, and there are frogs 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 piece of 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 "Suxi Pavilion": It's late in spring when the swallows don't return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the mist and rain. Li Shangyin: I asked you about your return date, but it rained in Bashan at night and the autumn ponds swelled.
Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? There are many lyrics, such as rain in June, coming to Taipei to watch the rain in winter, meteor shower, rain keeps falling, red rain, blue rain, rain not tears, are you okay in a foreign country, there is a cloud made of rain in the wind, Wait, these songs all have lyrics about rain. You can check them out. It’s so easy.
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 is late and autumn comes.
(Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn") 3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain") 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and wet people's clothes. (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain") 5. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.
(Zhang Zhihe: "The Fisherman's Song") 6. Lying down in the late night, listening to the wind and rain, and dreaming of the iron horse and the glacier. (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. The cold rain falls on the river at night, and I see off my guests in Chu Shangu at dawn. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower") 9. The morning rain in Weicheng is filled with light dust, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored.
(Wang Wei's "Sending the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi") 10. The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. (Su Shi: "Drinking the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake") Green bamboo hats and green coir raincoats, the slanting 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 Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, many towers were 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 points of rain are 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 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 Up to the Small Building" The wind and rain are miserable, and the rooster 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've seen a gentleman, how can I not be confused? The wind and rain are like darkness, and the cockcrow is endless.
Now that I have seen a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy? ——Book of Songs "Wind and Rain" Evil! I want to know you and live a long life. There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder shakes the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are united, I dare to be with you! ——"Shangxie" by Yuefu of the Han Dynasty Far away is the Altair star, and the bright and clear river is a Han woman.
Slender and simple hands, playing tricks on the machine. The whole day is unfinished, and the tears are as cold as rain; the river is clear and shallow, how much longer it is! There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless.
——"The Faraway Altair" by Yuefu of the Han Dynasty. It's like water pouring from the east, but there is 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 to share our feelings? ——He Xun of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, "Farewell at night before leaving for the old travels" I have been thinking about the guest for a long time, and I have 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. ——He Xun sent each other off during the Southern and Northern Dynasties. Seeing the moon in the palace looks sad, and hearing the sound of broken bells in the rain at night.
——"Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. There are thousands of miles in Qingcao Lake, but one person walks in the yellow plum rain. I'm worried about seeing the night mooring on the beach, the sound of the wind turning the dark waves and the boats.
——"Lang Tao Sha" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The wind returns, the clouds break, the rain begins to clear, and the lakeside is warm and bright again. The red mountain apricot hair is scattered randomly, and the new green water apple is spread flatly.
The white wild goose with low wings is still heavy in flight, and the tongue is astringent and the oriole language has not 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, "Spring Morning in South Lake" The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The bullets are noisy and mixed, and big and small beads fall on the jade plate.
——"Pipa Parade" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. 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, Tang Dynasty, "Willow Branches" Early in the morning, the cicadas crow and then stop, and the remaining lights go out and light up again. I heard it raining at night through the window, and the sound of bananas came first.
——Bai Ju, Tang Dynasty. 6. Poems about rain
Rain Alley (Dai Wangshu) holds an oil-paper umbrella and wanders alone in the long, long and lonely rain alley. I hope to meet a girl who is as sad as a lilac.
She has the same color as lilac, the same fragrance as lilac, and the same sadness as lilac. She complains in the rain, mourns and hesitates; she wanders in this lonely rain alley, holding an oil-paper umbrella, just like me. , walking silently, indifferent, desolate, and melancholy like me. She approached silently, and as she came closer, she cast a sighing look. She drifted past, like a dream, as sad and confused as a dream.
Like a lilac branch floating through the field in a dream, this girl floated past me; she silently moved away, far away, reaching the decadent fence and walking into this rainy alley. In the mournful song of the rain, her color disappeared, her fragrance dispersed, and even her sighing eyes were as melancholy as lilacs.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long, long and lonely rainy alley, I hope to pass by a girl who is as sad as a lilac. Poem title: Staying in Zhiyu Hall on August 22, enjoying the coolness after the rain. Category: Seven-character quatrains. Author: Fan Cheng. The heavy rain means that the clouds are darkening the setting sun, and the fragrance of flowers fills the courtyard.
Write a poem and pen under the north window, repaying the cold with this time. Poem Name: Watching the Evening Rain in August Category: Seven-Character Quatrains Author: Xu Ning On the night of August 15th this year, the cold rain could not be heard.
Wherever the snow is, Wushan Mountain crosses the water and there are thousands of clouds. Title of poem: Happy rain on August 5th, composed on the first balcony Category: Seven-character verse Author: Yang Weizhen knocked on the door and walked past Taishi's house, but dragged his stick up to the first balcony.
Thunder rises from the bottom of Gexian Well, and rain comes from Huangfei Pagoda. The officers and soldiers reported good news on the copper thallium road, and the mountain people had diarrhea in the white snail cup.
Who knows that poetry is good? Shandong Li Xunjin is talented. Name of the poem: A sudden cool breeze on August 1 Category: Seven-character ancient poem Author: Lu You was sweating and panting, but who knew there would be such a happy wind! The new coolness suddenly disappears from the world, and the residual summer heat is really swept away.
Just as a light thunder passed through Linwu, the rain had already blown to the curtains. Youren has recovered from his illness and has nothing to do. He is left to write poems and have a prosperous life.
Poetry title: Light Rain in Badong (1) Category: Seven-Character Quatrains Author: Lu You temporarily borrowed the clear stream to accompany the fishing man, and the light rain on the beach wet the lonely awning. From now on, the poem is in Badong County, not in the wind and snow of Baqiao.
Poetry title: Bamboo Rain Category: Other Author: Yang Wanli When Bajiao rains, he is happy, and his voice is clear and beautiful all night long. The soft voice is as clever as a fly touching paper, and the loud voice is as loud as a mountain falling from a spring.
You can listen to it at three o'clock and five o'clock, and there will be no silence in the autumn evening. The plantains are happy and sad, but it is not as good as when the west wind harvests and the rain stops.
Poetry title: Bai Letian is happy alone in the rain on the Wei River Category: Five-character ancient poem Author: Zhang Lei resigned from office and was lying in a poor alley, when the clouds and things were thick. After ten days of continuous rain, the city is ready to sail.
The pillar foundations turned into ponds, and the tile ditches turned into torrents. Xiao Ran, the residual summer heat has retreated, and he wears off his clothes in cold weather.
The old man had slept enough in the morning and sat up to comb his white hair. Calling the boy to order the morning meal, the money is wet and the wife is worried.
Wash my Zhuti cup, and I will no longer be ashamed of myself. One drink has already made me drunk, and everything will be fine.
Poetry title: Baima Jin blocks the rain Category: Seven-character rhyme poem Author: Sima Zhajin The tree is swaying. The hotel is empty, sitting and watching the sparse leaves around the steps. Thousands of miles away from Chuyun in my hometown, there is a sound of returning geese in the mist and rain.
Zhangpu is prone to old age due to many illnesses, and Maoling’s book is difficult to read in letters. If he succeeds in his fame and has nothing to do, he will eventually go to the head of the stream to accompany the fisherman.
Poetry name: Baishui Mingfu's uncle's house is filled with joyful rain Category: Five-character verse Author: Du Fu My uncle's government is like this, no one in the ancients can repeat it. Bishan is sunny and wet, with more white water and rain.
Prayer is not ignorant, what is joy and entertainment? There has been a severe drought in the year of Tang. Today I am drunk and singing.
Poetry title: Bao Gong prays for rain. Category: Seven-character verse. Author: Fan Cheng. In the late spring of Guizhu, there is a furnace burning on the road to pray to the temple. It evokes thousands of clouds surging, and thousands of raindrops flying down.
The ruthless plum trees are still in bloom, and the intentional rice fields are all green. The door of great charity must be opened with fulfilled wishes, and I wish that this charity could reach the end of the world.
Poetry title: Heavy Rain Category: Five-Character Ancient Poetry Author: Lu You The wind is so angry that it wants to tear down the house, and the rain comes like a dam bursting. The lone lamp reflected in the window is extinguished, and the birds are perched on the eaves.
The heat of summer is bright, and the sound of autumn is suddenly miserable. It is said that the river has risen and everything has been cut off.
Poetry title: Heavy Rain Category: Seven-Character Quatrains Author: Weizhuangjiang Village is prone to thunderstorms in the summer, with violent rains at dawn and clear skies at night. I don’t know how deep the waves are, but the South Lake is now level with the North Lake.
The first article: Raindrops, drop by drop, crystal clear, no decoration, no color, a seat of sadness, a hint of coolness, a ray of rain, a touch of love, a long string of rain, falling wildly, washing away the silt, washing away the turbid water, dripping to nourish the heart. It flows smoothly and merges into hundreds of rivers. The torrential rain gathers floating clouds and flits past. It is like a gray hat thrown to the earth. It is layered on the top and falls heavily. The heart is proud and the enemy air attack. The rain condenses and freezes. Adding frost to the snow, pure white, lonely and cold, pure and traceless, innocent, pure and peaceful. Lying carefree and carefree, the rain processed and solidified the colorless transparent crystal lamp head, which shines into the heart. The crystal rays of light refract out the joy, the crystal silently exudes sincerity. The rain spirit travels around the world, and the air of heaven and earth is scattered in the rain. The second part of the song, words and dance: There are many rain scenes I love: the pattering in front of the window during a spring dream on a spring night; the sound of raindrops hitting banana leaves; the mist-like rain wisps on people's faces; the thunderstorm splashed from the lightning - but the rain will This is my favorite day. Although it is gray, it is transparent; it contains a silent expectation.
And from somewhere in the clouds, there floated a crisp bird cry, flowers fell, people were independent, and swift swallows flew together. (Yan Jidao) The mountains and rivers were broken, the wind fluttered the catkins, and the life experience was ups and downs. The rain fell on the trees. (Wen Tianxiang) The empty mountain After a new rain, the weather comes late in autumn. (Wang Wei) After the dawn rain, where are the traces, a pool of broken apples. (Su Shi) Facing the Changting Pavilion at night, the showers have just stopped (Liu Yong) I thought to myself how many and quiet things there were in the beginning. How could we know that the joyous gathering is difficult to gather and disperse, and it turns into rain, hatred, clouds and sorrow (Liu Yong) Boundless silk rain is as fine as sorrow. (Qin Guan) Lilacs are empty and the rain is filled with sorrow. (Li Jing) Lonely in the deep boudoir, an inch of soft intestine is filled with thousands of strands of sorrow . Cherish the spring. When spring comes, it will remind the flowers to rain. (Li Qingzhao) Good rain knows the season, when spring will happen. It sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. (Du Fu) The phoenix trees also have drizzle, and at dusk, bit by bit. (Du Fu) Li Qingzhao) It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and passers-by feel like losing their souls on the road. (Du Mu) The slight cold lingers after the rain, and spring sorrow and alcohol sickness turn into melancholy (Ouyang Xiu) Seven or eight stars are out in the sky, and two or three dots of rain fall in front of the mountain. (Xin Qiji) Drizzle Dream Returning to the chicken plug is far away, and the small building blows through the jade sheng cold. (Li Jing) You asked about the return date but it has not been scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond. Why should the emperor cut the candle on the west window, but say that it is raining in Bashan at night. (Li Shangyin) He was so angry that he was furious. At Pinglan, the rain stops. (Yue Fei) Through the ages, heroes have never been found. Sun Zhongmou is here. On the dancing pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain. (Xin Qiji) In the morning rain in Weicheng, the city is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. .(Wang Wei) The swallows do not return. It is late in spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. (Dai Shulun) The drizzle is invisible, and the idle flowers fall to the ground in silence. (Liu Changqing) The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, the sun is sinking in the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come. The wind fills the building. (Xu. 7. Poems about rain
Du Fu loves the rain on a spring night
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak in with the wind At night, the water is soft and silent.
The wild paths are all dark, and the river boats are only bright.
At dawn, the red and wet places are covered with flowers.
< p> The light rain in early springThe light rain in the sky is as moist as a crisp, and the color of the grass is invisible even from a distance
The best thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital.
< p> I have an appointment with Zhao ShixiuDuring the yellow plum season, every house is raining, and there are frogs everywhere in the grassy ponds
I have an appointment and I don’t come until midnight, so I can play the chess pieces and let the lights fall.
On June 27th, Su Shi wrote a drunken book on Wujue at Wanghu Tower
Black clouds rolled over the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
The ground wind suddenly blew away. The water under the lake tower is like the sky.
The night rain is sent to Li Shangyin in the north.
You asked about the return date. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond.
How to cut it. There is a candle in the west window, but it is raining at night in Bashan.
Listening to the rain Jiang Jie
The young man is listening to the rain song upstairs, and the middle-aged man is listening to the rain in the dark tent. The sky is wide and the clouds are low, and the wild geese are calling to the west wind. Now I am listening to the rain at the monk's house, and my temples are full of stars.
Listening to the Rain Fang Yue
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. 8. A complete collection of ancient poems describing rain
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. "Spring Night Happy Rain" The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away, but there is no "Water Department in Early Spring" Don't worry about the house The bed is leaking and the bed is wet, and I like the deep banks of the stream. "Su Xiu Dao Zhong" The sky is dark and the wind is blowing, and the sea is standing, and the rain is flying across the river from eastern Zhejiang. "Heavy Rain in Youmeitang" One night, light thunder falls, and the floating tiles are jagged. "Spring Day" The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the wind from the willows does not blow cold on your face. "Quequatrains" The light rain is seen in the pond, and the good wind is known in the sleeves. "Autumn Thoughts" It rains every house during the yellow plum season, and frogs are everywhere in the green grass pond. "Yo Ke" The sound of wind and rain coming at night "Spring Dawn" Green bamboo hats and green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. "Fisher Songzi" The morning rain in Weicheng is lightly dusted, and the guest houses are green and willow-colored "Jiangnan Spring" seven or eight stars outside in the mist and rain of so many towers, "Xijiang Moon" the mountains and rivers are broken by the wind and fluffing catkins in front of the mountain, two or three points of rain, "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" The spring tide brings rain in the evening, and there is no way to cross the wild. "Chuzhou West Stream" I lay down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glaciers came to my dream "November 4th" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and people on the road want to die "Qingming".
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. "Spring Night Happy Rain" The light rain in the street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away, but there is no water. The shore is deep "Su Xiu Dao Zhong" The sky is dark and the wind is blowing and the sea is standing, the east Zhejiang rain is coming across the river "Heavy rain in Youmeitang" One night light thunder falls, thousands of threads are falling, the sky is bright and the floating tiles are jagged "Spring" The clothes are wet with apricots Rain of flowers, the wind from the willows does not blow cold on the face "Quequa" See the light rain in the pond, and know the good wind in the sleeves "Autumn Thoughts" It rains in every house during the yellow plum season, frogs are everywhere in the green grass pond "Yo Ke" The sound of wind and rain at night, I know how many flowers have fallen "Spring Dawn" Green bamboo hats and green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not have to return. "Fishermen's Song" The morning rain in Weicheng is covered with light dust, the guest house is green and willow-colored "The Second Envoy to Send Yuan" The Four Hundred and Eighty Temples of the Southern Dynasties, how many buildings are in the mist and rain "Jiangnan Spring" 》Seven or eight stars are out in the sky, and there is two or three o'clock rain in front of the mountain. "Moon on the West River" The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is floating, and the rain is falling. "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" The spring tide brings rain in the evening, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing. 》Lie down in the late night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. "November 4th" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and people on the road want to lose their souls. "Qingming" The water is bright and clear, and the mountains are empty and rainy is also strange. "Drinking on the Lake" "Early Clear" After the rain, two birds came to occupy the bamboos, and in deep autumn a butterfly looked for flowers. "After the Rain in Hokusai" The spring rain broke the bridge and no one could cross it, so the boat came out of the willow shade. "Spring Tour on the Lake" The drizzle was wet and the flowers were invisible. Falling to the ground and listening to the silent "Farewell to Yan Shiyuan" The drizzle fish are coming out, the breeze is leaning towards the swallows "Two poems on the water threshold, part one" The soil is about to stir and the rain is coming frequently, thousands of grass and flowers are blooming "Spring Pastoral" The black clouds have not yet turned over the ink Covering the mountains, white rain dances and jumps into the boat. "June Twenty-seven" The wind and rain are like darkness, and the roosters crow endlessly. "The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng·Wind and Rain" The autumn wind is thousands of miles away from the Furong Country, and the twilight rain is thousands of families in Xili Village. "Autumn Stay in the Xiangjiang River" You asked about the return date. "The night rain in Bashan rises in the autumn pond" "Night Rain Sends to the North" Begonia does not hesitate to be rouge-colored, "Spring Cold" The stream clouds first rise in the drizzle "Spring Cold" The sun sets in the pavilion, "The mountain rain is coming and the wind fills the building" "Xianyang City East Tower" I listened to the small building all night In the spring rain, apricot blossoms were sold in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley. "Spring Rain in Lin'an" The spring rain broke the bridge and no one could cross it, so the boat came out of the willow shade.