Lyrics of autumn rain

1. When leaning against the window to watch the rain, the words on the book case were turning over. As soon as the wind blows, those poems with oblique wind and drizzle are gently lifted, scattered all over the floor and moistened their eyes.

The buttonwood in front of the window is silent. When the rain falls, there is an irregular sound, such as a long and short sentence. Tall trees, slightly drunk green, seem to feel its eyes and look at me quietly.

3. The raindrops drop and the buttonwood rustle. I looked at each other at the window, and that yearning has always existed since I left.

4. After the rain clears, the wind blows gently, and the phoenix tree stands still in front of the window. And I was alone, leaning on the couch, listening to the wind and rain.

5. It's raining. It's a song with different lengths, and sometimes it's a little light. Sometimes I feel angry and happy, sometimes I mumble, and my mood is erratic.

6. It rains at night, but it is slow when it is urgent, like the piano sound of childhood. Close your eyes and vaguely remember that under the small window, the dulcimer is melodious, just like the melody of the rain, clear and moving.

7. The window is half open, the breeze is blowing, and the rain is beating. I appreciate the beauty of the rain through the light.

8. Listening to the sound of rain, in this former residence where I grew up, there are faint thoughts. Sleeping peacefully and dreaming in the rain is beautiful.

9. wake up in the middle of the night and think, one night, a person listens to the rain; A person, not wandering.

10. Raindrops wet long hair and clothes float with the wind. This deep rain, steady footsteps, low syllables, not subtle, but touches the heartstrings.

1 1. It's cloudy, I don't know what I'm feeling at the moment. I look back and smile, and before I know it, I want to cry. Is it the fragrance of flowers that makes you intoxicated, or the fragrance of earth that makes you linger; This rain is falling, is it gently disturbing your mood, or is it sentimental for yourself?

12. A flower and a grass, waves and waves, are full of feelings, but the rain in Huming Lake is lingering and inadvertently touches the heartstrings.

13. Raindrops lightly hit the umbrella, and when high-heeled shoes rang on the bluestone board, a touch of moist and gentle feeling lingered in my heart.

14. The drizzle is like a dream, dribs and drabs, with a little warmth and a little coolness.

15. A red path, a pool of brocade scales, a winding bridge, a winding path leading to a secluded place, a silent phoenix tree in the drizzle ... In the storm, only the rustling of raindrops was heard, and everything was quiet. Close your eyes and listen, a little intoxicated.

16. Walking in the rain. Looking for beautiful scenery all the way, a person quietly recalls the past.

17. Looking back in the rain, I was filled with emotion, and how many fragments of the past brushed my heart.

18. Autumn rain is a tearful poem, the last romance. Rain is actually a mood. The light rain is falling, fresh and natural, moving, and coolness is a kind of warmth and yearning.

19. The downpour is free and easy, sudden, shocking, wanton, unforgettable and shouting.

20. Rain, floating quietly, wet eyes and heart. Clear rain, not cold, but clear, with a lot of feelings and suffering, lonely as the wind, slowly flowing.

2 1. Autumn rain is a kind of elegance. It is a kind of beauty that penetrates the years.

22. In the autumn rain, the harvested fields look empty and have nothing. In essence, it is a harvest after giving up, a possession after paying, a detachment after pursuing, and an epiphany after persistence.

23. Autumn rain is a string of notes. When the hand of the season touches gently, the music of nature is everywhere, so harmonious and beautiful.

24. Autumn rain is gentle and optimistic. In the wrinkles of the season, we never hide the richness and abundance, but always after the harvest, birds and insects sing far and near, making the fields filled with relaxed and lively music.

Lyric sentences in the rain _ Lyric poems in the rain

Selected lyric sentences in the rain;

1 I like rain. Whenever it rains, I always like to sit by the window alone and listen to the drizzle. I always like to walk alone in the rain and listen to the sound of drizzle. I always want to experience the tenderness of spring rain, the enthusiasm of summer rain, the lingering of autumn rain and the helplessness of winter rain in the delicate sound of rain.

2. Listen to the cold rain. Look at that cold rain. Smell it, cold rain, lick it, cold rain.

3. Listening to the pull of the silk thread, the vibration of the flute, knocking on the Ding Dong, and cutting the chaos, layers of waves always remind people of the rain. With the complex of rain, I miss it quietly and have good memories of the old dreams of the four seasons. Only when you are alone can you tell yourself where you are.

The summer rain is swift, and the street becomes a stream. Half a guy with bare feet drew a white arc with their little feet in the shallow water whirlpool. The tender face is full of happiness.

In my spare time, I was lucky enough to go back to the place where I used to listen to the rain. It happened to be raining lightly that day, and I heard the familiar and unfamiliar sound of rain. In the mist, there is a strange mood in the rain, and we haven't communicated for a long time. It keeps me away and shows me that it is strange to me, but I can feel the breath of its existence from the deepest part of my consciousness. There is a sense of carefree waking from a dream and a sense of vicissitudes after confusion.

6. The lovesickness that rolled in the wind and rain strongly impacted Liu Yiyun's mind, which he thought was already numb. The long and deep acacia buried in his heart for ten years gradually wakes up, and the awakened acacia suddenly grows like hay every spring. Fierce long acacia filled Liu Yiyun's chest, and his chest gave birth to heartbreaking pain. A word of pain, how to describe her thoughts of Qin Feng with ten years of wind and rain? Full of vicissitudes of life, how can we indulge in the bitter wind and rain that fell on our hearts when we missed Qin Feng for decades?

7. Sometimes, it's raining outside, but the sun is shining in my heart; Sometimes, it is sunny outside, but it is raining. There are many things in the world for you to taste in comparison. The heart is clear, and the rain is clear; When the heart is raining, sunny is also rain. However, no matter what kind of story, it will be unforgettable when it rains. Rain has a magic power; It can diffuse into a mood, penetrate into an atmosphere and be engraved into a memory. Of course, sometimes it can be a disaster.

8. Spring rain is continuous, summer rain is choppy, autumn rain is desolate, and winter rain is cold; Due to the change of seasons, my mood is different. However, the color of rain is as beautiful as the sound of rain.

9. Spring breeze brings spring rain, and the drizzle falls on the clock tree hanging in front of the window. Water droplets condense on the branches and leaves, shining under the lamp, falling on the ground like crystal beads, beating like strings, beautiful and pleasant; Fine drizzle strings into silk threads, passing through the bamboo forest outside the window, rustling and singing softly, which is the feeling of rain at night.

10, silent rain, silence is better than sound; Funny rain really makes people happy. You can wander outdoors without wearing a raincoat. Rain, like honey and wine, moistens your soul.

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12. Walking in light rain is more pleasant. Listening to the rustling sound when the rain gently beats the broad leaves of Populus davidiana or Platanus acerifolia, the beauty that moistens the bottom of my heart, even Richard. Clyde's elegant melody like Whispering in Autumn flowing under the piano is also unparalleled. Nature's uncanny workmanship is really unparalleled.

13, the rain hits the tree tiles, and the rhythm is crisp and audible. Especially the clang on the roof tiles, belongs to China's ancient music.

14, the rain stopped suddenly, and I was shocked-the rain man disappeared, the splash disappeared, the laughter disappeared, and there was nothing. I returned to the real world. I am still me, a child with bones and flesh, not the crystal rain man just now. Everything just now, as if it were a wonderful dream, is still unfinished. Oh, it's going to rain again, and the rain man is going to fall from the sky again!

15, the drizzle is erratic, and Qingshan seems to be wearing a thin white gauze skirt. The rugged mountain peak, in the spring rain, looks like a graceful country girl. Her bright eyes are as clear as mountain spring water, and the floral cloth room is mixed with the floral fragrance of Shan Ye.

16, light and thin rain flower, like floating fog, white, kissing people's faces, slightly itchy; And gently wet the clothes. Umbrellas, like sails, float and sink in the misty rain; Also like big wings, the southeast and northwest are boundless, drifting around because of the wind.

17, continuous autumn rain, like smoke and fog. Wet the straw for the fire, and also wet the heart of a woman who doesn't comb her hair for the fire. A wisp of blue smoke spiraled up to the roof. The man at home is still sleeping on the kang. Yu Qiu knew that people were tired of harvesting and planting in autumn, so he let them have a good rest.

18, different life situations make people feel different when listening to the rain. However, listening to the rain is all about listening to the dialogue of the soul, listening to the flow of true feelings and listening to the flow of years. In addition to the echo of the years, the sound of rain also brings regrets of the past and melancholy that I want to talk about again. It seems that only in the light rain of this tile house can the soul breathe and life continue.

19, stepping out of the house, intermittent raindrops hit people's faces, which made people tremble, and it was another autumn rain. The sky is gray, without clarity and brightness, the air seems to have stopped flowing, and the space between heaven and earth seems to have been compressed a lot, becoming very close, leaving only a little rain line and cold temperature.

20, the rain in the sky has fallen, falling from the high sky, so the next non-stop world is shrouded in rain and becomes hazy and fuzzy.

Selected lyric poems in the rain:

There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains before Zhongshan at two or three o'clock.

When you ask about the return date, the rain rises in the autumn pool at night. Li Shangyin was from the Tang Dynasty.

When * * * is cutting candles at the west window, it's raining late. Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. "Crossing Lingdingyang" Wen Tianxiang in Southern Song Dynasty

Under the mountain, the blue buds are short dipped in the stream, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free.

There is no dry place at the head of the bed, and my feet are soaked like hemp by the rain. Dutangmi

Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. "Heavy Rain in November" Lu You Song.

The wind and rain don't move like a mountain. Alas, when did you suddenly see this house? Dutangmi

I want to get wet, I want to rain apricot flowers and blow cold willows.

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

There is no mud in the sand road between the pines, and the yellow rain returns to tears. Su Shi, "Huanxisha" in Song Dynasty

Autumn wind lyric poetry

1. I remember that the autumn wind is full all night, and the autumn wind bursts with fragrance. Urging the case, rustling, rustling, endless. Express your wishes with splash ink, and silently condense your poems with meditation. What regrets do you have in this life?

I like autumn wind. It is the autumn wind that makes me appreciate the desolation and loneliness of nature and the unique long and mysterious detachment.

The maple leaves in autumn are so red that my heart has entered autumn. The cold wind is telling me, vaguely sad.

4. Autumn wind is angry, so sad! Bleak, vegetation is declining, travel far, climb the mountain near the water and return.

5. Autumn wind, you brought charming scenery, rich harvest and fiery everything.

6. The autumn wind has sent away the yellow leaves, and the leaves are flying all over the sky. Autumn wind blows away the mood. Whose voice is floating in the crisp autumn air?

7. Whose hair was messed up by the autumn wind, turned into missing, and touched whose heart?

8. Accustomed to drifting in the autumn wind, accustomed to meditation in the long journey. When the autumn wind sent away the last yellow leaf, everything was already in blowing in the wind.

9. Autumn wind is unrecognizable, but I know the mood of autumn wind, and the sound of knocking on the window is also inspired by autumn wind.

10. Autumn rain is inseparable from the accompaniment of autumn wind, so my words are always wet, with tears, sweat and blood. All this is brought by the autumn wind, but it has nothing to do with it.

1 1. In the four seasons, the autumn wind is quite different. The winds in the other three seasons seem to give people only a physical feeling. Only the cold autumn wind can give people a spiritual shock. Only life can shake the soul.

12. Autumn wind is the only wind related to life in the four seasons monsoon. Autumn wind, tasteless, intangible and colorless, makes the fruit ripe, flowering, water wrinkled and gone.

13. Autumn wind mercilessly judges those who betray their lives and lovingly cares for those who are tenacious in life.

14. The autumn wind destroyed the branches and leaves that have lost their life value, leaving a broader space for life.

15. Autumn wind is often associated with sunset. Nothing is more chilling and full of sadness than autumn wind at dusk.

16. The autumn wind is less noisy and more solemn. It walks across the river bank and the waves sing for it. I don't expect it to turn back, but I hope it can go slowly.

17. I can't say it when I write it, and I hate it. Why go to my grave when you die in the autumn wind?

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19. The autumn wind is strong, the four seas know each other little, and all the lakes are lonely. Give up ordinary people, but understand human relations? Sweat stained with blue clothes, blood is not afraid of suffering. Horses gallop in the wild and eagles soar in the air. Step on one side of the earth and the sky is above your head. Do it in Li Kun, tomorrow is talent!

20. Yesterday's hot sun disappeared in this morning's autumn wind; I'm still looking forward to it, maybe it will dawn soon, looking forward to it and praying!

2 1. Autumn wind, I tell your cruelty in sadness; Why do you want LAM Raymond to wear red clothes too early? Why wait for his teenager to leave tears?

Lyric sentences borrowed from snow

1. Snowflakes are always winter elves. Her appearance aroused the hope of the sleeping dream, and her thoughts danced with the snowflakes. In the cold winter wind, her dancing is so elegant.

2. Snowflakes are flying, whose feelings are falling?

3. Pure snowfields, white places, clean to your heart. You will forget all the troubles, noises, tricks and temptations.

4. Quietly standing in front of the window, looking at the snowflakes dancing outside the window, it's so beautiful. Stretch out a hand and let the snowflakes fall lightly and quietly to the palm of your hand. If there is no pallor, your fingertips will jump cold and freeze in the memory of this moment.

5. Open your heart, lie quietly in the snow, talk to the snow with your heart, and your heart will sublimate under the inspiration of the snow.

6. Unresolved ideas germinate in my heart, just like scattered snowflakes falling.

7. Looking at the snow scene and the tears falling from the clouds, my heart doesn't know where to fly. Tumbling thoughts, in an instant, thoughts began to stretch, like thousands of vines wrapped around my heart.

8. Looking at the endless white earth, flawless white without any impurities is my favorite.

9. In the air, flying snowflakes are like catkins, pear flower falls. The chaotic snowflakes, like my acacia, weave my memory.

10. As night falls, snowflakes are still flying. This is a season of missing. Snowflakes flying all over the sky hover over lovers' missing, falling and sad, and flying silently forever.

1 1. Every snowflake falls and every firework is lit, my thoughts are quietly passed on.

12. Snowflakes are floating in the wind, and my heart is burning in the wind. Only in this way can I rely on each other like you. How much have we suffered?

13. In the twilight, there is nowhere to find the direction. Snowflakes float, pretending to be at ease. When I say these words, stop it, okay? Let's leave now. Never mind how bad my mood is. I never forget to say, I wish you happiness and well-being.

14. Snowflakes are floating. Pretend to be at ease. Words are on your lips. Stop it, okay? Just leave. Never mind how bad my mood is. Remember to laugh together next year. Snowflakes are floating in the wind.

15. Waiting for the next snowy season, waiting for a man to accompany me to see snowflakes! In my lifetime, accompany me to grow old quietly.

16. Winter is like an intruder, coming one after another with the help of snow. Flying snowflakes, such as pears, swirl and fall gently over the mountains.

17. The vast snow field is a good place to step on the snow. Invite friends. The clear footprints in the thick snow are exciting.

18. Snowflakes are flying in the air. The unique whiteness of the "Snow Family" is particularly dazzling in the sky. She washed away all the dust in the world and sent away the loneliness in winter.

19. Snow is not only beautiful beyond description, but also generously decorated the dead branches left in autumn as "blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees", so that autumn has no regrets.

20. How much joy and longing the snowflake has brought to the workers! She is also a "prophet" of harvest-snow indicates a bumper harvest year.

2 1. The snow gradually became dense, and it began to look like a hexagonal diamond. Looking at the blooming weiyang flowers in the air, rolling with the wind, my thoughts are more and more erratic.

22. When whiteness meets whiteness, it is heartbreaking beauty. The city is full of silver, and it is suspected that it is cold. Plain face, ice and snow face.