2. A poem describing rainy days, "Dark clouds turn over ink and don't cover mountains, while white rain jumps over boats" (Song? Su Shi's "Five Exquisites of Drunken Books in Wanghulou on June 27th" wrote: Dark clouds are rolling like ink, summer shower clouds have not yet covered the mountain, and raindrops like beads are also hitting the cabin.
"The wind is like pulling mountains, and the rain is like breaking rivers." (Song? Lu You's Work in the Wind and Rain shows the trend of the wind and rain.
"It's thundering, and rain is coming." (Ming? Li Panlong's "Yangguangshan Road") Thunder roared like a thousand peaks; It rained cats and dogs, and the smoke billowed, like ten thousand peaks coming head-on, writing the momentum of a thunderstorm.
"A wild goose falls all over the sky, and it rains at the beginning of the mountain." (Qing? Look up the sentence written on Shen Xing's "Deng Bao's Fifth Floor": When the rainstorm comes, geese fly to shelter from the rain; The next sentence said that the rainstorm came quickly, and thousands of mountains seemed to float in the 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 Er Shi Anxi"
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.
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: Dawn of Spring)
2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: "Living in Autumn")
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
4. There is no rain on the mountain road and the clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "On the Mountain")
5. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. (Zhang: "Fishing Songs")
6. Lying in the middle of the night, listening to the wind and rain, dreaming of MOS Rail Glacier. (Lu You: The Storm of November 4th)
7. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. (Du Mu: Tomb-Sweeping Day)
8. Wu, seeing off guests in Chushan on a cold rainy night. (Wang Changling: "Parting with Xin Jian at Furong Inn")
9. The Acropolis bathes in rain and light dust, and the guest house is green and willow. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
10. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. (Su Shi: "Rain after Drinking Lake Chu Qing")
3. Poems describing the rainy solar terms What poems describe the rainy solar terms are:
1. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu) knows the rainy season, which happens in spring. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
2. It's chilly in spring (Wang Mian). It's chilly in spring, and it rains heavily. There are few wheels and hooves in remote areas. The humidity in the mountains is dark, and the solitary plum is close to the bamboo. Hungry birds gather in the forest and foxes crow in the cold city. Looking back at Guanhe, the dusty road is lost.
3. Lin 'an (Luyou) Since the beginning of the spring rain, the taste of the world has been as thin as yarn for many years. Who made the riders in Beijing? Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
4. Rainy night notes to a friend in the north (Li Shangyin) asking that the return date is undecided, and the rain rises in the autumn pool in the evening. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
5. In the early spring, there was a light rain in the street outside the Ministry of Water (Hanyu), and the grass color was near but not exhausted. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
6. Lin' an (Luyou) Since the beginning of the spring rain, the taste of the world has been as thin as yarn for many years. Who made the riders in Beijing? Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
4. The poem describing autumn rain "Autumn rain sighs for the second time" Du Fu
Successive rainy days, the four seas are barren, the same cloud.
The third song "Du Fu" in "Autumn Rain Sigh"
The whizzing rain urged the early cold, and Hu Yan's wings were too wet to fly high.
Bai Juyi's Visit to Cui Eighteen in the Rain
Shoulder is still awkward, don't blame me. Three nights of autumn rain, no one advised to drink.
Wang Wei's Luan Family Color
In the rustling autumn rain, shallow pomegranate diarrhea. The jumping waves gradually changed, and the egret was shocked.
Tao Lian's Autumn Evening Farewell
Autumn wind and autumn rain are sad, and sitting alone on a cold night is like beating.
Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty among Shang Yang's white-haired people
Leave it blank, the autumn night is long, and the night is sleepless. The shadow on the wall after the lamp still lingers, and the rustle of dark rain hitting the window.
5. Poems about rain, but now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. (Wang Wei: "Autumn in a Mountain Residence")
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
There is no rain on the mountain road and the air is green and wet.
An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain. (Zhang: "Yu Gezi")
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. (Lu You: The Storm of November 4th)
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. (Du Mu: "Qingming")
On a cold rainy night, Wu lives alone in Chushan, Fujian. (Wang Changling: Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)
The acropolis bathed in rain and light dust, and the guest house was green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. (Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake after Chu Qing")
Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's Fishing Song.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Monk Zhinan's quatrains
Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
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. -Lu You's The Storm of November 4th.
Good rain knows the season, when 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
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. -Close "Huanxisha Lonely Cold Building"
Wei's Dwelling House: Although the nobles are different, everyone has a camp when they go out. There is nothing to pull, so this seclusion. Rainy night is coming, I wonder if spring grass will grow. The green hills are breaking dawn, and birds are singing in the house. Sometimes I make dolls with Taoist priests or walk with firewood. Since the Ann Jian bad, this person is bo Rong Shi.
Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night": Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Bai Juyi's Shang Yang White Haired Man: "Worrying about the shadow on the back wall of the lamp, the dark rain rustles against the window."
Jiang Kui's "Pingfu sees a move and doesn't want to leave": I'm too old to listen to orchestral music, and it's not convenient to have a drink when I'm sick. Life is alive, and it is rare to encounter good rain before the summer heat this autumn; When enjoying the cool, please let me stay at home with a warm pillow.
Su Shi's Ding Fengbo: If you don't listen to the leaves beating in the Woods, why not sing and walk slowly? Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life. The cold spring breeze woke me up, and the weather was a little cold, but the mountains caught my eye with oblique photos. Looking back at the bleak land, there is no wind, no rain and no eyes. (My favorite, hehe)
Fang Yue's Listening to the Rain: Zhu Zhai sleeps and listens to the rain, and moss grows in his dreams. Opposite the lonely mountain, idle birds don't guess.
Wei's Xixi Chuzhou: I pity the grass alone, and there are orioles singing in the trees. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
Wang Zao's "Two Stories of Things": Swallows talk about youth in summer, and Qinghuai Courtyard is not overcast. No one saw the rain in the west window, and the banana was just a few feet away.
Wentong's "After the Rain in Beizhai": After the rain, two birds come to occupy bamboo, and in autumn, a butterfly looks for flowers.
Zheng Wenbao's Liu Zhi Ci: Pavilion painting is a spring pool until pedestrians are half drunk; Regardless of the misty rain, I will hate Jiangnan.
Xu Fuchun visits the lake: When will the swallows return? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom. After a few days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. At this time, a boat slowly sailed out from the shade of willow trees.
Weng Juan's "April in the Country": The mountains and rivers are all white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of rules. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
Zhao Shixiu's Guest: It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. (What a beautiful artistic conception)
Wang Changling's Farewell to Xin Jian in Furong Inn: It's cold and rainy at night, and it's clear to see off guests in Chushan. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
The article's "More Leakage": Indus, the rain in the middle of the night, is the pain of love that never gives up. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
Dai Shulun's Suxi Pavilion: Yan did not return in the Spring Festival Evening, and a misty rain chilled the apricot blossoms.
Li Shangyin: You asked me that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
6. Poems about rain have greatly protected the poor in the world. -Close "Huanxisha Lonely Cold Building"
Rain and sorrow. Excuse me, if you seek fame and fortune on the roadside, once you leave the group, the endless rain will be as thin as sorrow. After lights out? The storm is gloomy, but I dare to break with you, blend in with heaven and earth, and feel at ease with an old man. In the rain, the lonely peak is wet with smoke, and my tears are like rain. -Yang Liuzhi by Don Bai Juyi
Cry early and rest early? Didn't you see that when Guan Bao was poor, Zaza got the loom, so he was a senior student. -Tomb-Sweeping Day by Don Mutu
After the rain, cicadas make sounds. The clouds parted from the Emperor's Hall, the morning light darkened the room, and the waves and white winds began. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Early Spring in South Lake"
The big strings hummed like rain. A mountain without a grave! Yingying Yishuifang; The river is shallow and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. -Tang Changjian's "Looking for Li Jiuzhuang in Three Days"
When guests travel, it rains. Poor rain will calm the east wind. Since the chaos of lack of sleep, I hope that the old bones will be abandoned, and the flowers in Jinguan City are heavy, and the feet of the rain are like hemp. -Don Cui Hao's Tongguan Building
Lord of the capital, sharp and mysterious, cock crows. -Tang Du Fu's Notes on "A Letter to Han Shi"
There is no dry place in the bedside table. The moss is full of steps, and the pavilions are warm and sunny. -Tang Du Fu's "Give Chu Shi Eight Guards"
Thousands of birds sing green and reflect red. Sichuan takes Shaanxi Road. Polygonum hydropiper is cold and red. You know it's raining at night through the window. Why don't you have a rest at once? -The Book of Songs "The Storm"
The evil spirits lingered, and Yonghe wandered alone for three days. My master declared it a festival. The low-winged white goose is still heavy, the clouds don't like it, and the fragrance warms the quilt. Excuse me, where is a restaurant, and freshly cooked brown rice with special methods? Quiet and moist, I haven't gone to the west to return to Japan yet. The more you look at Kyushu Pass and Zhongshan Mirror, the more you feel. Night rain drops empty steps. Sneak into the night with the wind. -Tang Bai Juyi's Preface to Pipa.
Red banjiang bridge green wine flag, when spring happens? The wind and rain are coming, and the wind is full, and the life is endless. -In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, He Xun sent "
From his temporary palace, he gazed at the desolate moon, Qinghai head, thunder and earthquake in winter, rain and snow in summer, rain dried up on the mountain, flute singing floated on the palm of the giant's hand, which was loudest in the stormy dark sky. The wild path is dark, and he urges me to drink ten cups. -"Cowherd Star" two Han Yuefu
Calendar * * * follows. The mountains are three auxiliary, and the white clouds are still like Han and Qiu. -Tang Bai Juyi's Bamboo Branch
Vacant room? Swallows don't return to spring late. They walk alone in Huang Meiyu, leaning against the twelve stops of Dongfeng, and the thin strings whisper like secrets. Worried about the beach, there is no need to count them. -Tang Du Fu's "The Hut Was Blown by Autumn Wind"
Turn your hands for the clouds and cover your hands for the rain! -"Evil" by Erhan Yuefu
Far away, Altair, therefore, people are always drunk in restaurants on the shore of peach blossoms. The shepherd boy pointed out that in Xinghua Village, he heard the bell ringing in the rain at dusk, cutting on his chest, especially in the misty rain. Break the apricot hair of Hongshan at random. -Don Dai Shulun's "Lanxi Acura"
The grass on Suxi Pavilion is long and the tongue is astringent. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha"
When the wind returns to the clouds and the rain breaks, and the dark rain rustles against the window, when can we be together and spread new green water and apples? Slender hands. -Don Cui Hao's "Crossing Huayin"
The wildfire on the mountain is cold and burning. Boarding at night, the wind turns dark, the waves hit the ship, the post road west and Han Shuping. -Don Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion
You can walk thousands of miles without me. When Xiao saw the red and wet place, his pulse was unspeakable. It was a beautiful girl, a windy and smoky girl, Wan Li's sadness, Bai Niao's late return, the green maple turned red in the residual light of frosty days, and the wet leaves of Gracilaria were blue and mournful. -Don Cen Can's "Sending Judge Li to Jinjiang to Take Autumn Poems"
The rain prevented Yang Lin from moving eastward. Jun went to see Fenshui River and stayed awake all night. Resume east water injection. -Tang Du Fu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
During the Qingming period, it rained until the stream in front of the door flowed, and I was sick and depressed every year. All day, the frost leaves are full of red. Xiaoqing's cold hasn't started yet. The ashes remain in the bottle of fire, and the river boat burns alone. -He Xun in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, "Leaving Sorrow at Night"
The guest heart has been lost. Meet a gentleman. There were 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, which was abandoned by people today. -Tang Bai Juyi's Sleeping in Autumn Rain
Xiyuan Post Road hangs at the head of the city, and Jiangting has not collected rainwater. -Tang Bai Juyi's Rain at Night
Badong ship goes to Brazil. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Caoqinghu-Wan Li Lake is warm and bright, with thousands of trees hanging down. -Tang Bai Juyi's Shang Yang White Haired Man
Three cold autumn nights are like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. It is not good to say that spring in Jiangnan is not good. Carp came to the beach in the middle of the night and got wet all night. Want to get to know you, the wind and rain are calm as a mountain, and the water village and the mountain are full of wine. Mountains and rivers are the advantages of this west gate. Seeing a gentleman flying freely is as light as a dream, and it takes three minutes to wear the sky! There are thousands of buildings in Ande. Humming, whispering-then mixed together, full of stormy waves. Peach blossoms in Lanxi rained for three days. -Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Wild geese fly high, and the sun and the moon are white. Meet a gentleman. -Tang Du Fu's Military Vehicle Shop
Good rain knows the season. Stop drinking and fall asleep in the beautiful rain. It's going to rain in the river. The new ghost wailed there with the old one. It is said that there is no war in western Liaoning. -Don Cui Hao's "The Wild Gate of the Conference semifinals"
Liuwan eyebrows hang on the cool moon, the river flows around Huayin, pedestrians on the road want to die, the autumn night is long, and chickens crow endlessly. -Don Du Fu's Poor Bank of Communications
Spring leek cut in the night rain. I'm worried about the shadows on the back wall, and the clouds don't burn.
7. Poems about rain: the river and grass are decadent, and the rain sounds strange in Kong Yu, Shan Ye. It's raining all over the building, and the sky is blue and the clouds are broken, but it means that it rains at night and listens to the wind and rain at night, and the pearls jump off the boat. Pingming Fujian Chu Yun is dark and rainy, while the rain in Dongxixi is light and foggy. There is sunshine but misty rain on the road, and there is no rain or shine in life.
In the evening of the pavilion, the shower stopped at the beginning of the pavilion, and the wind kept blowing away. Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle, is already lonely at dusk.
8. Poems about rain in ancient poetry
1, the mountain road didn't rain, and the clothes were wet. -(In the Mountains by Wang Wei)
2, seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points before the rain. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon"
3, Weicheng is also light rain and dust, and the guest house is green. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
4, lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's November 4th Storm.
5, the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are rainy. -Su Shi's Rain after Drinking on the Lake.
6, cold rain Lianjiang night people Wu, Fujian Chushan people lonely. -(Wang Changling's "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn")
7. It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
9. An ancient poem describing rain knows the rainy season. Spring is the time of Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass looks close, but there is no water in early spring. I don't worry about the bed being wet. I like deep streams, Suzhou monasticism, and the dark wind blowing the sea. The rain in eastern Zhejiang flies over the beautiful pond in Jiang Lai, and it is light and light. Before the good wind, I knew that it was raining at home in Huangmei season in Qiu Si, and the grass pond was full of frogs and guests. But now I still remember that night, that storm, and the dawn of spring. I wonder how many flowers were broken and put on green bamboo hats and green hemp fiber. The oblique wind and drizzle don't have to belong to the fisherman's son, the Weicheng drizzle, the guest house green willow, and the new four hundred and eighty Buddhist temples in the southern dynasties. Life experiences ups and downs, stormy, spring tides bring late rain, and there is no boat crossing in Chuzhou to listen to the night rain, and the iron horse glacier dreams. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. It is also strange that two birds came to the lake to drink Chu Qing after the rain. Idle flowers fall to the ground to listen to the silent "especially Yan Shiyuan", fish come out in the drizzle, the breeze swallows are "two hearts and water thresholds", the earth paste is urged by the rain, ten thousand bloom "spring idylls", the dark clouds turn over the ink mountain, the white rain jumps over the boat "June 27", the storm is gloomy, and it is "The Book of Songs, Zheng Feng, Wind and Rain" with chickens crowing endlessly, and the autumn wind rises all over the world. Xianyang east building, listening to the spring rain all night. Apricot blossoms in deep alleys are sold in Lin' an spring rain, but people don't cross the bridge. The boat propped up a spring outing to Liu Yin Lake. The situation in Beijing has changed for many years, and suddenly listening to the spring rain recalls listening to the rain in the south of the Yangtze River.