It suddenly rains in summer, and the poem that comes to mind is

1. Du Fu of Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night 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. In the early spring, there was a member of the Ministry of Water Resources, Zhang Shiba (one of the two Song Dynasties). The rain in Hanyutian Street is crisp, but the grass color in the distance is very close. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. 3. "Jueju" Zhi Nanhe still wants to wet apricot flowers with clothes and blow his face with cold willows. 4. "Fishing Songs" Zhang Qingqing, there is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. 5. "Spring Rain" Li Shangyin has two red mansions to meet the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl screen lamp shakes my lonely heart to return home. 6. "More Leaks" Li Sichang, Chun Yu Xi, bloom Leaks. 7. "Night Snail Fragrant Spring Rain" Shi Dazu bullied the flowers, trapped in smoke and willows, and stole thousands of miles to urge the spring dusk. I am fascinated by the sun, and I want to fly sadly. Surprised with powder, the butterfly stays in the West Garden, like mud, and the face returns to Nanpu. Worst of all, it's better to have a romantic relationship. Cars can't reach Ling Du Road. 8. "Lin 'an Spring Rain" Luyou Xiaolou listened to the spring rain for one night, and the deep alley sold apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty. 9. "Spring rain on a big coat" Zhou Bangyan collects cigarettes for the night, and the birds are quiet in spring, and the sound is high when it rains. The wall is sapphire, washed with lead paste, and the tender tips collide. Moisturize the piano silk, the cold invades the pillow barrier, and the insect net blows and sticks to the curtain bamboo. There is no one at the post station, listening to the eaves constantly, and I am sleepy. Nai sorrow is very frequent, dreams are hard to remember, and self-pity is lonely.