1. Poems about raining at night in summer
Poems about raining at night in summer 1. What are the poems that describe "sudden rain in the middle of the night"
1. The spring tide brings rain, which comes late and rushes in. There is no one to cross the wild boat. ——Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream"
Definition: The spring tide continues to rise, accompanied by dense drizzle. There is no one at the wilderness ferry, except for a small boat leisurely crossing the water.
2. On an autumn rainy night in Huainan, Gaozhai heard the geese coming. ——Wei Yingwu's "Hearing the Wild Geese"
Interpretation: On a long night of autumn rain in Huainan, Gaozhai sat alone and listened to the sound of wild geese.
3. Lying on an empty bed listening to the rain outside the south window, who will stay up late at night to mend clothes? ——He Zhu's "Half-Dead Tong·Everything is wrong after crossing the Changmen"
Interpretation: Lying on the empty bed, listening to the miserable wind and rain outside the window, it adds so much sadness. From now on, who will stay up late at night to mend clothes for me?
4. The cold rain came into Wu at night, and I saw off my guests in Chushangu in the morning. ——Wang Changling "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower"
Interpretation: The misty mist and rain spread all over the Wudi and Jiangtian all night long; I see you off early in the morning, and I feel so sad about leaving Chushan alone.
5. Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? ——Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North"
Interpretation: When will I go back, I will cut the candles from the west window and tell my face to my face the smell of the night rain in Bashan.
6. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Interpretation: The wind and rain kept coming last night, and I don't know how many beautiful spring flowers were blown down.
7. Seeing the moon in the palace makes me sad, and hearing the sound of broken bells in the rainy night. ——Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"
Interpretation: Looking at the moon in the palace is full of sadness, and listening to the music on a rainy night makes my voice sad.
8. Lying down in the late night, listening to the wind and rain, and dreaming of the iron horse and the glacier. ——Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th"
Interpretation: The night was almost over, I was lying in bed and heard the sound of the wind and rain, and dreamed vaguely that I was riding a horse wearing iron armor. horses cross the frozen river.
2. Poems about summer rain
1. Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three drops of rain are in front of the mountain.
From "Xijiang Moon·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night" written by Xin Qiji in the Song Dynasty
Original poem
"On the Xijiang Moon·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night"
< p> The bright moon is frightened by the magpies on the other branches, and the cicadas are chirping in the breeze in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds.Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain. In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.
Translation
The bright moonlight passed through the branches, frightening the magpies on the branches. The cool evening breeze seemed to hear the cicadas chirping in the distance. In the aroma of rice flowers, there are sounds of frogs croaking in my ears, as if they are discussing that this year is a good year for a bumper harvest. The sky was covered with dark clouds, the stars were twinkling, and a light rain fell in front of the mountain. The small thatched house of the past is still next to the woods of Tutu Temple. When the road turns around the source of the stream, it suddenly appears in front of you.
2. For a moment, it rains in the lotus pond, and the sound of autumn is heard in the Ming Dynasty.
From "Qing Ping Le· Enjoying the Coolness on the Pond" by Xiang Hongzuo of the Qing Dynasty
Original poem
"Qing Ping Le· Enjoying the Coolness on the Pond"
The water and sky are clear, and the courtyard is quiet and people are away from summer. The wax torch is shaking in the wind, and the bamboo shadow half the wall is picturesque.
When you are drunk, you can help me put on the Taosheng, and use the fan to cool it down. As soon as it rains in the lotus pond, there will be the sound of autumn in the Ming Dynasty.
Translation
The water and sky are all calm and cool, and people in the courtyard are enjoying the coolness in the summer. The curtains are high and the breeze is shaking the candles in the room, and the dancing bamboo shadows reflect on the wall like a beautiful bamboo painting. After getting drunk, I lay down on the bamboo mat made of peach sheng and bamboo, and the light Luo Wan fan gently fanned the cool air. The shower in the lotus pond passed away in a flash, and tomorrow there will definitely be an autumn breeze.
3. The wind blows on the ancient trees, sunny days and rainy days, and the moon shines on the flat sand and frosty summer nights.
From the Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "The evening view of the river tower welcomes guests"
Original poem
"The evening view of the river tower welcomes guests"
Looking east to the east, you can see the vast sea and sky, and the mountains and rivers are wide and long.
There are lights on all sides of Wanjia City, and in the center of the Milky Way.
The wind blows on the ancient trees, it rains sunny days, the moon shines on the flat sand, and there is frost on summer nights.
Can you cool off in Jianglou? It's cooler than Jun's thatched cottage.
Translation
Looking eastward from the Jianglou at night, the sea and sky are connected, and it is vast; the mountains and rivers are wide and long. Thousands of lights lit up around the city, and a Milky Way reflected in the center of the water. On a sunny day, the wind rustles the ancient trees as if it is raining; on a summer night, the moonlight spreads over the ground, just like autumn frost. Can you go to Jianglou to cool off the heat? It is indeed cooler than your hut.
4. The night lily flowers fill the garden with fragrance, and I wake up drunk from the light rain late at night.
From "Summer Night Staying with My Cousin and Talking About the Past" by Dou Shuxiang of the Tang Dynasty
Original poem
"Summer Night Staying at My Cousin Talking About the Past"
The night lily flowers are in full bloom, and the garden is filled with fragrance, and I wake up drunk from the light rain late at night.
How can we cherish distant books? The old stories are desolate and cannot be heard.
Children have grown up in the past, and relatives and friends of yesteryear have mostly faded away.
In the Ming Dynasty, it was time to say farewell to a lonely boat again, and I was worried about seeing the wine curtains on the river bridges green.
Translation
After waking up late at night, light rain was falling gently, and the fragrance of lilies in the courtyard came in waves. I told my brother that in these turbulent times, I couldn’t write a letter to my relatives and friends to take care of them, and everything going on at home was desolate enough. During the time I left, those children had grown up, and most of my former relatives and friends had died. Tomorrow morning I will have to take a boat away alone again. Thinking of the green wine curtain under the river bridge, I can't help but feel sad because I have to bid farewell to my relatives there again.
5. There is no wind in the middle of the night and the new rain has stopped. The moon is cool and the dew drops are falling into the round lotus.
From the Five Dynasties Yan Xuan's "Ding Feng Bo·The River is sinking and the sails are passing by"
Original poem
"The Ding Feng Bo is sinking and the river is sinking and the sails are passing by"
The river is heavy and the sails are passing by, and the fish swimming in the night are exposed to the cold waves. White birds fly in pairs at the ferry, smoke curls up, and fishing songs are hidden deep in the reed flowers.
The boat returns to Lanpu with a short boat. When people leave, the bamboo path passes through the green sand. There is no wind in the middle of the night, the new rain has stopped, the moon is cool, and the dew welcomes the pearls into the round lotus.
Translation
The river is deep and the shadow of the ship's sail is crossing the river. Fish in the water swam in the cold river waves from morning to night, and pairs of white birds flew over the ferry. Clouds and smoke are swirling everywhere, and fishermen sing fishing songs and disappear deep in the reeds. I paddled the boat back to the waterside with bluegrass and left like this. The bamboo forest on the path was blown by the wind, and the path was covered with green sedge. By late night, the wind stopped and the rain stopped. The moon shines in the cold sky, and dewdrops roll into the lotus leaves one by one.
3. Poems about raining in summer
Ode to Summer - Enjoy the cool breeze and enjoy the pavilions and pavilions beside the flowing water.
Early summer - the rain washes away the dust of the locust trees and the willow trees, and I try new things like cherry cheese. Summer is hot - the sun's disk does not go away at noon, and all nations are like in a torrential furnace.
Summer scene - the sun is rising above the leaves and the rain is falling, the water is clear and round, and the wind is lifting each one. Xia Shui - I can see rattan and bamboo in the shadow of the stream, and smell the lotus in the pond.
Summer night - take advantage of the evening coolness, open the pavilion and lie down in the open air. Summer rain - the sound of wind shakes the mountains and turns the roaring waves, and the raindrops fly into the air and shoot powerful crossbows.
Summer flowers - lotus leaf skirt cut in one color, hibiscus blooming to both sides of the face. Summer cicada——hanging down to drink the clear dew, the sound of flowing water flows out of the sparse tung trees.
Summer birds - egrets flying in the desert paddy fields, orioles singing in the overcast summer trees. Summer Festival - Colorful threads gently wrap around the ruby ??arms, and small symbols slant around the laurel and green clouds.
Xia Si——The summer insects are also silent for me. Silence is Cambridge tonight! Summer outing - pines, wind and streams are mixed with clear sounds, and the empty mountains are like playing a harp. Summer fun - lazily swinging the white feather fan, naked in the green forest.
4. Poems about raining in summer
Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain": "Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind , moistening things silently. The wild paths are all dark, and the river boats are only bright.
At dawn, the red and wet places are covered with flowers. "Spring is the time when all things sprout and grow, and rain is also very needed. Moisturizing season.
But spring rain is as precious as oil. If it rains in spring, isn’t it “good rain”? ! The word "good" fully expresses the author's joyful mood at the sight of spring. Three or four sentences say that the spring rain comes with the breeze at night, quietly nourishing all things, and describes the role of the spring rain with delicate pen and ink.
The last two sentences are about seeing the flowers in Jincheng Chengdu in the early morning, rosy under the nourishment of spring rain. The flowers are heavy and thick because they are full of rain. They are written with deep affection. There is not a single word "happy" in the whole poem, but the joy is beyond words.
Han Yu's "Early Spring Rain": "The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most advantageous thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital."
The poet wrote: Praising the light rain with full passion, seeing the big in the small, embodying reason and emotion in the scenery. The "light rain" is compared to the first ripening of crisp wine, which tastes sweet, smooth and moist, and even the grass is stained with rain and dew. In the drizzle, the color of the grass is slightly green, invisible at near distance and greenish at distance.
In the end, it comes down to the "benefits of one spring", and even the scenery of the Imperial Palace Garden cannot compare. The scenery of early spring is described with detail and realism.
Zeng Ji's "Su Xiudao, since the night of July 25th, it rained heavily for three days, the autumn seedlings were filled with Su, and they were happy and productive": "One night the scorching sun turned to rain, and the dream returned to cool and moisten the clothes. . Don’t worry about the leaky house and the wet bed.
Thousands of miles of rice flowers should be beautiful, and the sound of tung leaves is the best when there is no field, not to mention the joy of looking forward to the new year in the field. . ”
When there is rain after a long drought, he is so happy that he doesn’t even care if his clothes or bed get wet, which expresses the poet’s love for rain and his concern for people’s livelihood. Su Shi's "Heavy Rain in Youmeitang": "There was a thunder under the feet of the tourists, and the stubborn clouds were all over the place.
The black wind blew in the sky, and the flying rain came across the river from eastern Zhejiang. The golden statue was very shining, Thousands of sticks beat the Jiegu to urge.
Arouse the banished immortal spring to sprinkle the noodles, pour the shark room and pour the roses. "The whole poem vividly describes the scene before and after the storm: thunder roaring, dark clouds, and darkness. The wind blows from the sky and the sea stands upright, which shows its ferocity; the heavy rain flies with the wind and crosses the river from eastern Zhejiang, which shows its rapidity.
The lake and sea swelled, the thunder thundered, and the poet's talents burst out under the urging of the storm.
Qin Guan's "Spring Day": "Thousands of silks were struck by light thunder overnight, and the jade light was scattered across the floating tiles.
The loving peonies contain spring tears, and the powerless roses lie on the branches of dawn." It writes that the light thunder has sounded, and the spring rain is pattering. And down.
It’s sunny after the rain, and the sun seems to be floating among the green tiles that have just been washed by the rain. After the spring rain, the peonies are full of tears and full of affection; the roses lie down, delicate and lovely.
Although it mainly writes about the scenery after the rain, it also reveals the praise of the nourishing power of spring rain. In addition to poems specifically about rain, there are many sentences describing rain and the scenery in the rain in other poems by the ancients: "The soaring clouds are like smoke, and the dense rain is like loose threads."
(Jin? Zhang Xie "Ten Miscellaneous Poems") describes the rain as dense as scattered threads. "The broken rainbow collects the rain, but there is no new current on the shore."
("The Southern Dynasties Chen Zhang Zhengjian's "Boating on the Hou Lake"" writes that the summer showers have stopped for the first time, and the broken rainbow appears on the horizon, and the rising water The lake water flows out from the gap, forming a new stream of water. "The peach blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face."
(Quequatrains by Seng Zhinan of the Tang Dynasty) When the apricot blossoms bloom. The drizzle is about to wet the clothes; the breeze blowing with willow branches makes people feel warm and sweet. The poet expresses his emotions in the scene, giving people a Zen artistic conception. Tang Dynasty Du Mei's "Autumn Thoughts") The light rain is falling, and the pond shrouded in the rain is full of artistic conception; when the good wind blows, the sleeves are warm.
"The rain is heavy, the mountains and rivers are swelling, and the clouds are lost in the mountains. "The trees are low." ("Su Lingyan Temple" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty) describes the rainy mountain scenery that the poet saw on the mountain road of Lingyan Temple (located at the northwest foot of Yangtai Mountain in Fangshan County, Changqing County, a suburb of Jinan City). /p>
"The drizzle of wet clothes cannot be seen, and the idle flowers falling to the ground are silent." (Tang Dynasty? Liu Changqing's "Farewell to Yan Shiyuan") The drizzle of wet clothes does not reveal its shape; the idle flowers fall to the ground, and there is no sound. It can be said that The description is subtle.
"Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows slant in the breeze." (One of the Two Poems on the Water Threshold by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty) Only with "drizzle", the fish will float up, and if it rains heavily, the fish will float up. The swallows are crouching but not flying in the breeze.
The scenery in the gentle breeze and drizzle is full of interest. A foot of rain makes the bamboo in the courtyard shake like a window in autumn." (Du Xunhe, Tang Dynasty, "Summer Inscription on Zhangshan Renlin Pavilion") The sound of rustling rain is compared to the sound of swaying tall pines, which makes the scenery interesting. Interesting. "The willow branches are heavy with rain, and the pine color is dark with smoke." (Tang Dynasty? Zhang said "Junnan Pavilion Banquet") The willow branches are heavy with rain, and the branches and leaves are thicker. In the misty rain, the pine color is dark. Deep and heavy. "The spring tide brings rain in the evening, and no one can cross the wild boat." (Tang Dynasty Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream") The spring tide rises violently, and the late rain falls quickly. There are no traces of pedestrians, and the wild boat is crossing. Horizontal, the contrast between movement and stillness further highlights the tranquility of Yedu. "In the yellow plum season, every house is raining, and the grass and ponds are full of flowers." ("A Appointment" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty) depicts the rainy days in the south of the Yangtze River and the frogs everywhere. "The singing doves outside the forest are resting after the spring rain, and the apricot blossoms are blooming in the early days of the house." (Song Dynasty? Ouyang Xiu's "Tian Family") The sound of doves in the distance is sweet, and the apricot blossoms nearby reflect the sun and the movement. The sound and color complement each other, showing the bright spring scene after the rain in the farmhouses in the south of the Yangtze River. "The soil is about to stir, and the rains are frequent, and thousands of grasses and flowers bloom."
(Fan Chengda, Song Dynasty) The spring breeze and spring rain moisten the earth, the vegetation sprouts, and the flowers bloom, creating a vibrant spring scene. "Black clouds roll over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jump into the boats." On the 27th of the month, "Wanghu Tower Drunken Book Five Jue") wrote that the dark clouds were rolling like ink, and the summer rain clouds had not had time to cover the mountains, but the raindrops like beating pearls also hit the cabin.
"The wind is like a mountain, and the rain is like a river." (Song Dynasty Lu You's "Strong Rain") describes the situation of violent wind and rain.
"The thunder is falling from thousands of mountains, and the rain is coming from thousands of peaks." (Ming Dynasty Li Panlong's "Guangyang Mountain Road") The thunder roars, like the collapse of thousands of peaks; the heavy rain pours, and the smoke and clouds billow like Tens of thousands of peaks rush towards you, creating the momentum of a thunderstorm.
"As soon as a wild goose falls into the sky, thousands of mountains float and the rain comes." (Qing Dynasty, Cha Shenxing's "Deng Bao Wu Tower") The first sentence says that when a heavy rain comes, the wild geese fly to avoid the rain; The sentence writes that the rainstorm is coming quickly and violently, and the mountains seem to be floating in the rain.
In addition, there are many poems that use the rain to express emotions. For example: "The wind and rain are like darkness, and the cockcrow is endless."
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5. Sentences describing rainy summer nights
Look, It fell like a bullet and fell to the ground with a splashing sound. Its powerful little body landed on the ground, splashing small dimples, and sometimes it looked like a blooming water flower. The companions slowly gather together and form flowing streams, which can be seen everywhere on both sides of the street. It becomes the best bathing water for plants.
< p> It came suddenly - following the waves of moist mountain wind, following the wisps of light clouds and mist, the rain came gently and quietly. First I heard its sound, coming from far away in the mountain forest, from very high. The sound came from the hillside - Sha La La, Sha La La, like a wordless song, miraculously floating from all directions, and gradually became clearer and louder, from far to near, from far to near. Suddenly - I don't know when, the rain stopped quietly, the wind held its breath, and the mountains suddenly became very quiet.In the distance, an unknown bird began to sing, as if expressing the joy after bathing. Nearby, the raindrops condensed on the leaves continued to drip down, falling into the small puddles on the roadside, making an unusually clear sound - Ding-dong-Ding-dong, as if it was a mountain scene. The aftertaste of rain.
The rain was like a baby's cry. Not only did it not have a gradual rhythm or foreboding from choking, sobbing, and then tears bursting out of its eyes when it fell, but it also ended abruptly, without any rain. The beads gradually became sparse and small, and the dark clouds slowly dispersed, as if the raindrops were still hanging in the air.
It drives away all the heat and dust, bringing a cooler world. , there is still some moisture in the air, and the little birds are resting under the eaves: the music on the awning has also stopped, only some raindrops fall from it from time to time, the roar of the gods is heard in the sky again, and thunder rang once Again, it didn't stop for a long time. But the terrifying thunder will not affect people's emotions. People are still walking in the rain, and cars are still driving in the rain.
12. The sky is still overcast, and it seems that the rain children can’t stay in the sky again. At first, there was a small thunder, and with the thunder, countless small, small raindrops began to dive towards the ground. Each one of them was quite powerful. Not long after the "attack", the ground became wet again. But they are still silent, quietly, quietly, gradually "occupying" everything on the ground.
6. What are the poems that describe summer nights?
1. Poetry: The noisy forest is more quiet, and the mountain with singing birds is more secluded.
From: "Entering Ruoye Creek" in the Southern and Northern Dynasties·Wang Ji
Interpretation: The cicadas are singing loudly, but the woods seem particularly quiet; the birds are singing, and the deep mountains are quieter than usual. .
2. Poetry: The wind in the willow garden is calm and people sleep in the daytime, and people who sleep in the daytime are calm in the willow garden.
From: Su Shi's "Bodhisattva Barbarian: Palindrome on Summer Boudoir's Resentment" of the Song Dynasty
Interpretation: There is no wind in the courtyard, willow silk hangs down, and the lady sleeps during the day. When the lady was taking a quiet nap, the wind picked up and the wicker branches in the courtyard swayed.
3. Poetry: The bright moon scares the magpies on its branches, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night.
From: Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji's "Moon on the West River·Walking in the Yellow Sand Road at Night"
Interpretation: The bright moonlight passed through the branches, startling the magpies flying on the branches, and the cool evening breeze It felt like I could hear the cicadas chirping in the distance.
4. Poetry: The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good year. Listen to the sound of frogs.
From: Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon·Walking in the Yellow Sand Road at Night"
Interpretation: In the fragrance of rice flowers, people talk about the good harvest, and there is a burst of sound in their ears. The sound of frogs croaking.
5. Poetry: The breeze and the bright moon are left unattended, and the south tower feels cold.
From: Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian's "Ezhou Nanlou Calligraphy"
Interpretation: The breeze and the bright moon are free and unsupervised, and the moonlight blends into the breeze blowing from the south, making people feel cool and warm Comfortable.
7. What are the poems about rain outside the window at night
1. "Night Rain Sends to the North"
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: 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?
2. "Ye Yu"
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Bai Juyi
I miss someone far away.
I feel something deep in my heart.
My hometown is far away, and I can’t help but look at it every day.
I can’t understand it deeply, and I don’t think about it every day.
In this dark night, I sleep alone in an empty hall.
Autumn has not yet dawned, and the wind and rain are coming.
If you don’t learn the Toutu Dharma, you will never forget the past.
3. "Water Fairy Night Rain"
Dynasty: Yuan Dynasty | Author: Xu Zaisi
The sound of Wuye leaves means autumn, the sound of banana leaves means sadness, three Return to the dream after the third update.
After the lanterns are turned off and the chess pieces are not collected, I sigh that the people in Xinfeng Gutuan are left behind.
After ten years of living together, the worries of the two elders in Jiangnan are all in their hearts.
4. "Lang Tao Sha, Night Rain Makes Autumn"
Dynasty: Qing Dynasty | Author: Nalan Xingde
Night Rain Makes Autumn , just right in my mind.
Teach him to value and protect romance.
Whoever brings trouble to others will be more embarrassed.
The secret love never ends, and the secret wish is difficult to fulfill.
The four-roll bead curtains serve as the moon roof.
I secretly recall that the happy holiday is really like a dream, and dreams must remain.
5. "Ye Yu"
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Bai Juyi
Early in the morning, the crickets crow again and stop, and the remaining lamps go out and light up again.
When I heard the night rain through the window, Basho heard the sound first.