Poems suitable for rainy days

first, the doves are singing outside the forest and the spring rains are resting, and the apricot blossoms are flourishing on the first day of the house. -Ouyang xiu's "Tian Jia"

Second, when I think about it, it is a thousand miles away, and the twilight is heavy. -Liu Yong's

Third, how deep is the love? Deep autumn rain shines in the mountains. -Nalan Xingde's

Fourth, I am disappointed that I can't spend my honeymoon, and the secluded steps are covered with moss overnight. -Wu Wenying's

Fifth, Xiaoping Mountain is far in color, and its makeup is thin and bright. -Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man breaks the curtain and rains every other flower"

Six or three points are spring scenery, two points are sorrow, and one point is rain. -Ye Qingchen's "He Shengchao, Stay Away"

Seven, rest near the small dry, the sunset is infinite. -Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man, Spring Clouds Blow Away the Rain in Hunan Curtains"

Eight, the lotus has no rain cover, and the chrysanthemum still has Ao Shuang branches. -Su Shi's "Gift to Liu Jingwen"

Nine, thank you for not folding the yarn, and staying in the rain to cover the mandarin duck. -Zheng Gu's "Lotus Leaves"

X. A butterfly flies over the wall, but it is suspected that spring scenery is next door. -Wang Jia's "Rain Clear"

XI. Autumn Wind Wan Li Furong Country, Thousands of Ficus Ficus Villages in Dusk Rain. -TanYongzhi's "Autumn Stay in Xiangjiang River in Rain"

XII. Looking for a dream, flying in the rain. -Yan Jidao's

13. I have never stopped my secret intention, and my secret wish is hard to pay. -Naran Xingde's "Langtaosha Night Rain Makes Autumn"

Fourteen, even though there are thousands of customs, who should I talk to? . -Liu Yong's "Yulinling Chilling and Sorrow"

XV. The rain stays all night and is clear, and all worries are like grass and rain. -Xue Feng's "Night Rain in Chang 'an"

XVI. A light rain comes at night, and the wind is oblique. -Wansi Yong's

17. three thousand miles without a town, nothing but camps, till the heavy sky joins the wide desert in snow. -Li Qi's an old war-song

XVIII. Things flow with the water, which is a dream. -Li Yu's "Black Night Crying, Last Night's Wind and Rain"