Yu:
Ying Wu's "Youju": Although the noble and the humble are different, they all have camps when they go out. There are no external things to hold in, so I live 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 puppets 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. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening 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 "White-haired Man in Shangyang": "The shadow of Geng Geng behind the broken lamp on the wall, the sound of dark rain hitting the window" (excerpt)
Jiang Kui's "Ping Fu is reluctant to see the move" "Go": When I grow old, I have no intention of listening to the orchestra, and when I am ill, a glass of wine is not convenient. 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 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's 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": Sleeping in the bamboo studio and listening to the rain, 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.
One of Wang Zao's "Two Poems on Immediate Matters": Swallows will whisper about the depth of summer, and there is not much shade in the green locust courtyard. When it rains at the west window, no one can see it, and the plantains are 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 "Willow Branches": The pavilions and pavilions are tied to 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 small boat pushes out of the willow shade.
Weng Juan's "April in the Countryside": 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 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. (What a beautiful artistic conception)
Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower": The cold rain comes to Wu at night, and I see off the guest Chu Shangu in the morning. 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 from love and true suffering. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky. (So ??beautiful that I am 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 misty rain.
Li Shangyin: I have not yet heard of your return date, and the night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
There are many lyrics, June rain, winter rain in Taipei, meteor shower, rain keeps falling, red rain, blue rain, rain not tears, how are you in a foreign country, in the wind There is a cloud made of rain, etc. These songs all have lyrics about rain. You can check it out. It’s so simple.
1． The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. (Wang Wei: "Dwelling in the Mountains in Autumn")
3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
4. There is no rain on the mountain road, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain")
5. Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. (Zhang Zhihe: "Yu Gezi")
6. Late at night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. (Lu You: "There was a storm on November 4th")
7. It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. (Du Mu: "Qingming")
8. It's cold and rainy, and I come to Wu at night, and I see off my guests in Chu Shangu during the day. (Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower")
9. The morning rain in Weicheng brings light dust, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi")
10. It is good when the water is shining and clear, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain. (Su Shi: "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake")
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. - Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi"
The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the wind from the willows blows on your face, which is not cold. ――――Monk Zhinan's "Quatrains"
The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new. ――――Wang Wei's "Send Off the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi"
In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, there are many towers in the mist and rain. ――――Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"
Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers fell into sleep. ―――――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, two or three spots of rain are falling in front of the mountain - Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River"
The sound of wind and rain at night is known by the falling flowers. How many. ——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 raindrops are as thin as sorrow. ——Qin Guan, Song Dynasty, "Huanxi Sha·Momo Qinghan Goes to the Small Building"
The wind and rain are miserable, and the cock crows and 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? ——The Book of Songs "Wind and Rain"
Shangxie! 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
The faraway Altair star, the bright and clear river 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 the 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 lanterns dimly leave the room at dawn. When we feel sorry for each other and 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"
The guest's heart has been full of thoughts, 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. ——The Southern and Northern Dynasties·He Xun sent each other off"
Seeing the moon in the palace looks 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 stops, 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, "Spring Morning 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. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Night Rain"
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. ——Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty, "Bamboo Branches"
I stay in an empty room, the autumn nights are long, the nights are long, I can't sleep, and the sky is unknown. 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"
The Xiyuan Post Road hangs on the city wall, and the guests disperse in the river pavilion but the rain has not stopped. 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 Judge Li's envoy to Jinjiang to get Qiuzi"
The rain stopped when 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 I was traveling, so I stopped my horse 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 Taihua overlooks 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, "Traveling 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, "Song 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 Tou has no one to collect the bones from 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. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening 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 moon are white, the maple leaves are green, the sky is red and the rain is frost. ——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Annotations to Han for Admonishment"
The leakage in the bedside room has nowhere to dry, and the rain has not 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, Tang Dynasty, "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind"
Bird:
1. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream. (Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream")
2. Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have been wiped out. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Snow")
3. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
4. When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. (Yu Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
5. There are clouds growing in the chest, and birds returning to the canthus. (Du Fu: "Wang Yue")
6. The mountain air is getting better day by day and the birds are flying back and forth. (Tao Yuanming: "Drinking")
7. The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart. (Chang Jian: "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple")
8. All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain")
9. The bird stayed in the tree by the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon. (Jia Dao: "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion")
10. The noisy cicada forest is more than quiet, and the bird singing mountain is even more secluded.
(Wang Ji: "Entering Ruoye River")