What are the poems praising Spring Rain?

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. -"Lin 'an Spring Rain" Song Dynasty? Lu you

There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home. -"Spring Rain" Tang Dynasty? Li shangyin

When I was in bloom, I could see the continuous rain, clouds entering people's houses and destroying dikes. -"Spring Rain" Tang Dynasty? Xu ning?

Last night, it rained for a moment, and it was providence for Su Qun-after the spring rain in the Tang Dynasty? Xu Ning

Walking in the rain-covered Woods, folding and lying on the green grass, singing a little song. -"Shepherd Boy Ci" Tang Dynasty? Lishe

When the spring rain breaks, people can't cross the bridge, but the boat supports Liu Yin. -"Youchun Lake" Song Dynasty? Xu fu?

Wicker is long, spring rain is fine, and flowers leak. Startled the geese, rose from the city, and drew a golden partridge. -"The Leakage" in Tang Dynasty

Balaam beside the ice in Yugou. Swallows whisper. The heavy curtain is still cold. Who will deliver it and seal it in silver? The reporter returned, and the apricot blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River spring rain. -"The wind enters the pine to send Ke Zhongjing" Yuan Dynasty? Yuji?

It is spring breeze, spring rain and spring flowers; I look at Jiangnan, and I look at Jiangbei. I see waves in the sky. -"Yuan and Ming Ji Yun Ziyou" Song Dynasty? Huang tingjian

I didn't mean to get the first one, but Miri was jealous. Accompanied by spring rain. Knot a thousand worries. For example, remembering the Lord of Jiangnan. -"Pink Lip Lilac" Song Dynasty King?

Interpretation: Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, you will hear apricot blossoms in the depths of the alley in the morning.

Interpretation: Staring at the Red Mansion through the drizzle, I only feel the boundless cold, so I have to stand against the drizzle like a bead curtain.

Return in the dim light.

Interpretation: It should have been a sunny spring day, but it rained for several days. Dark clouds covered the earth and the dam was washed away by the heavy rain for several days.

Commentary: I heard the sound of rain falling in Mao Mao last night. Is it God who wants to wake up these sleeping things?

Interpretation: Walking in the drizzly Woods, using hemp fiber, lying on the green grass with a reed pipe folded, playing a tune.

Commentary: After several days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. Just then, a boat slowly pulled out from under the Liu Yin.

Interpretation: Willow branches are soft, drizzling, and leaking flowers continue to spread far away. What is shocking is that Sai Yan returned to the south, and the birds in the city searched for their nests. Looking at the golden partridge on the painting screen is particularly sad.

Interpretation: There are still residual ice on the edge of the imperial palace, but the edge of the residual ice is shaking with clear water, and swallows whisper to welcome spring. The curtain is heavy, and the cold of late spring has not subsided. Who else dares to send you a letter of condolence? In the south of the Yangtze River in spring, apricot blossoms are in full bloom, misty and rainy, picturesque and fascinating.

Interpretation: it is spring breeze, spring rain and spring flowers; I looked disappointedly at Jiangnan and looked disappointedly at Jiangbei, only to see the waves patting the sky.

Interpretation: Lilacs do not compete for spring, and plum blossoms are not jealous. She was full of melancholy in the spring rain, as if missing her homeland in the south of the Yangtze River.