1, original text
Jiangnan-HanYueFu
Jiangnan can pick lotus,
Lotus leaf tower Tian Tian,
Fish are frolicking among the lotus leaves.
Fish play lotus leaf east,
Fish play with lotus leaves,
Fish play lotus leaf south,
Fish play lotus leaf north.
2. Translation
It's the season suitable for picking lotus in the south of the Yangtze River. Lotus leaves surfaced, squeezed, overlapped and fluttered with the wind.
Beneath the thick lotus leaves, cheerful fish are constantly playing.
I stayed here for a while, and then I suddenly swam there. I don't know whether it is in the east, west, south or north.
2. What are the ancient poems describing "flowers" in the second grade? 1. The Stone in Zhi
The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost.
You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green.
2. Translation:
The lotus flower withered, even the lotus leaf holding the rain withered, and only the flower branch that defeated the chrysanthemum stood proudly in the frost.
You must remember that the best scenery in a year is in the late autumn and early winter when oranges are golden and green.
3. Thoughts and feelings:
This poem encourages friends to cherish this great time, be optimistic and make unremitting efforts, and never be depressed or sell yourself short. In the author's opinion, the most beautiful scenery in a year is the orange-green early winter scenery. Citrus, like pine and cypress, can best represent people's noble character and loyal moral integrity.
4. Appreciate:
Lotus and chrysanthemum are the objects of chanting by poets of past dynasties, which often leave a good impression on people, but why does this poem describe the images of lotus and chrysanthemum in a highly general way from the beginning, showing a picture of late autumn? This is entirely to emphasize and highlight the best scenes of the year: orange and green. Although orange and orange are neck and neck, in fact, people in the city are inclined to orange, because orange symbolizes many virtues, so Qu Yuan wrote Ode to Orange to praise orange, mainly praising orange's independence, fine white color, selflessness and superiority to Boyi. The conclusion of this poem has this intention. It combines scenery, things and people in one furnace, implicitly praising Liu Jingwen's character and disposition.
3. Poems describing lotus leaves can be read in both senior one and senior two.
Chishang
Bai Juyi
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back.
I can't read the hidden traces, so the captive Ping opened them together.
The child sailed the boat and secretly picked white lotus. I don't know the hidden trace, but there is a white line on the captured ping.
Bai Juyi (772-846 AD), a famous poet in Tang Dynasty, was named Letian, and was named Xiangshan Jushi. Xiagui (Gui) (now Weinan County, Shaanxi Province) was born. Born in Xinzheng, Henan. "On the Pool": This poem describes the innocence of children. The little baby punted to the pool to steal the white lotus. They won't hide their tracks and leave obvious waterways on duckweed.
south of the Yangtze River
folk song
Jiangnan can pick lotus,
Lotus leaf he Tian Tian!
Fish are playing in the lotus leaves,
Fish play lotus leaf east,
Fish play with lotus leaves,
Fish play lotus leaf south,
Fish play lotus leaf north.
There are lotus leaves in the south of the Yangtze River, which are so lush and fresh. Fish swim between lotus leaves, from east to west and from south to north.
Jiangnan:
Appreciation: The whole poem is like a green and graceful picture scroll, but sometimes the warm and cheerful songs of lotus pickers are sent to your heart, quiet and vivid! With the cheerful pace of the lotus pickers, the mood suddenly became relaxed. The beautiful scenery of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, the endless emerald-like lotus leaves and the small fish playing freely under the lotus leaves make you feel that the whole world is floating, fame and fortune have long been blurred, and only the fresh air in summer and quiet and indifferent feelings accompany you.
Dushui red dragonfly
mei yao chen
Red dragonflies fly leisurely around people.
But knowing that the ship is light, I don't know how far it is.
Red dragonflies fly on the water and follow people. I only know that the ship is flying gently, but I don't know that the ship has gone far.
Mei is a famous poet in Song Dynasty.
4.2 Poems about Lotus Jiangnan
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf.
Fish play in the lotus leaves, fish play in the lotus leaves,
Fish hits the lotus leaf in the west, fish hits the lotus leaf in the south and fish hits the lotus leaf in the north.
Cailian District Wang Changling
The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other.
Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus.
Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli of Chu Xiao Jingci School.
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Cut plum in the northern song dynasty. Li Qingzhao
Red lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn.
Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Lotus Qingshitao
Five-inch lotus leaves, sticking waves does not hinder the painting boat from shaking;
In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women.
Love Lotus Song Zhou Dunyi
There are many flowers on land and water vegetation. Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world. Love lotus alone, never touch the mud, clear ripples but not evil, direct communication, not sloppy, but far away without being ridiculous.
◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu
Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh. There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.
◇ Yong Furong ~ Southern Dynasties Shen Liang said
The breeze blows the purple leaves and gently reveals Zhu's room. Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red.
◇ picking lotus ~ Wu Liangjun in Southern Dynasties
Brocade mixed with flowers, Luo Yi hung on the Qinghe River. Ask my son where to go today, picking lotus in Jiangnan. Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, I want to send it for no reason. May you return early, this lotus is fresh.
◇ Ode to the Lotus ~ Jiang Hong
There are micro-grasses in Zebei, which can be rejuvenated. Green leaves like the wind, and red cherry is suitable for the sun. Moving to the fish pond is a great loss. How to frost dew, should be with the canopy.
5. Lotus Lotus Leaf Poetry [Song] Ouyang Xiuchi faces the wind and waves, and the leaves are exposed in the waves.
Who covered water in Zhang Qing, but covered it with red makeup to sing lotus picking? Lotus [Song] Wang Anshi's charm reveals Sichuan, and the sky is beautiful. Do you know that?/You know what? Agger is detached, so he should be a beauty.
Xiaochi [Song] Yang Wanli's eyes are silent, and the water in the stream is sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
Like a Dream [Song] Li Qingzhao often thinks of the sunset in the Xiting, intoxicated with it, and does not know the way home. When I am happy, I will go back to the boat at night and walk into the depths of the lotus.
How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu. Lotus [Song] Zhai Cuigai red makeup Yao Rixian, West Lake Belle Club group fairy.
Boping Shilipu Yunjin, graceful and fragrant while painting a boat. Huanxisha Zhangyuangan Mountain surrounds Pinghu and shakes the city. The reflection of the lake is immersed in the green hills, and the crystal building wants to watch the night.
When the fog and willow are dark, the clouds are overcast and the moon is full, and the dew is turned over by fireflies, and it is rustling until morning. A plum cut in the Northern Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao, red lotus root fragrance, jade lingering autumn, light solution to Luo Shang, alone green boat.
Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Yan's first first frost was disappointing. Through Ye Ying's voice, it seems to imitate Qin E's singing.
Take a nap, wake up one day, double bamboo covered with cold wave. Rain blows and wind blows, and the sky rises.
Lotus is full of veins and tears are crimson. Obliquely facing the new moon in Lv Yun, the curved ring looks like a frown.
Ye Mengde, Linjiang Xian, didn't see the fish jump into the harbor, but deliberately passed by the lake. Whispering winds and chaotic Yu He.
Wei Yun blew away and the moon fell. I haven't finished drinking a glass of white wine, and I'm staggered when I come back.
No one can sing the song of picking ling. Xiao Xuan pillow bamboo, eaves shadow hanging star river.
Yong Yu Le Su Dongpo's bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. Jumping fish in a curved harbor, lotus dew in a round place, but not alone.
Like three drums, one leaf is loud, and the dark dream cloud is broken. The night is boundless, and I can't find a place. I feel that I have traveled all over the small garden.
Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, I returned to my home in the mountains and looked at my hometown. Swallow house is empty, where is beauty? Swallows are locked in the building.
Ancient and modern dreams, but there are old joys and new grievances. At different times, the night view of the Huang family is a sigh of Yu Hao.
Huang Chaobuzhi's South Garden is Better than Summer. In twos and threes, Hsinchu first came out and crossed the eaves to invade households.
Listen to the chaotic lotus wind and sprinkle the phoenix rain. After noon, the curtains are uneven, cicadas are singing away, and dreams are still there.
Stay, the past is empty, have you ever lived when you met? It is not enough to count human events, but also to dream about emotions. Look at a few floating flowers, a wisp of fragrance lingers.
The strange Taoist said: Tao Qian did a great job. Autumn evening in Liu Yong, Gan Caozi, is littered with rotten lotus flowers and pearls fall in succession.
The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing. I can't stand such loneliness without companions in the swimming pool! But next to the parrot in the golden cage, the words pink lang are written.
Man Fang Ting, Huang Tingjian, the water is thick and clear, the new strip is light green, and the green light reflects the virtual pavilion. Golden flower frost heron, lotus path picks up duckweed.
Du Xiangzhu's trunk was bent, thin and sparse by red makeup. The night wind is clear, the pond is full, and the water is clear and the stars are moving.
I can hear that after a light rain, she bloomed, so she moved to the Hu bed and became a square screen. The practice scale is full of clouds, the sound is constant, and the eaves ring wind chimes.
The banquet was reopened, and the Yaochi was full of snow and green. Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the lake, and the monk's room faces the lake all around, and it will return when it is clear.
Lotus fragrance spray even the clouds pavilion, pavilion sound clear eaves priests. Don't come to dust and stain other people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain.
Mulberry seeds, lotus flowers by Ouyang Xiu, and the West Lake are good. When carrying wine, you don't need a flag, and the red building is covered with green. The original boat went deep into the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, drunk and returned to his hometown.
Yan, a health inspector, hated wading in the river, so he moved to live near Xitou. Wandering the Mulan boat, wandering the two-yuan shop.
Unreasonable frivolous clouds, dark for the base fiber rain. Green sleeves are too cold to talk to Lotus.
The sound of rain fell on the light thunder pool outside Ouyang Xiuliu, a fairy in Linjiang, and the sound of rain dripped, breaking the sound of lotus. Soon the rain stopped and the broken rainbow appeared in the west corner of the building.
We leaned against the railing until the moon rose in the east. Swallow flies back to the door, peeping at Hua Liang and asking. I took the curtain off the jade hook.
The bed on the bed is flat, like a cool water wave, but there is no ripple. Watery pillow, there is a hairpin on the shore.
Seeing Lin Zifang [Song] and Yang Wanli off in Jingci Temple, after all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at 4 June. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
The operator lotus flower Xin Qiji changed clothes, and the shade covered the wind and rain. June is cool and full of mandarin ducks and cattails.
Lotus root is long, but lotus root is bitter in flowers. Just for the sake of romance, there are many worries, which is more in line with beauty.
A touch of crimson lips, a touch of lotus fragrance, Wang Shili West Lake, light makeup and heavy makeup. Lotus root flowers are soaked in water.
Clean and fragrant. I remember swimming in a red cloud once.
Chatting with each other is like a stagnant pool, like a ten-mile West Lake. Lotus is charming, and Su Shi was bright and lotus in Song Dynasty.
Natural, especially romantic style. Under the cover of thick green, a thousand beauties shine on the water, so red and so white.
Every time I bow my head, the moon is bright and the wind is cool, I am silent and the demon is powerless. In the end, you have to put down the boat, live in the depths of fragrance and see the color of Iraq.
Resentment Wang Qingzhao Lake is windy, autumn dusk, red and fragrant. That water, that mountain, that mountain, is very close to people, endless and endless.
Lotus seeds have become lotus leaves, old, clear and washed, and the flowers are from Cao Ting. The heron sleeping in Sha Ou didn't look back. It seemed annoying, but people came back early.
Queqiao Xiantanabata sends lotus songs. There is no wave in Fang Yue Galaxy, and there is no summer in Qionglou. A little tender as water.
Willing to donate Lampe to worry about the canal, try your best to relax and slim down. Wave heart seeps snow, gull predestinates rain.
Lotus can be Chu. Heaven openly admits, look at me, how to hold you down.
Bodhisattva Manlian, Song Chenyu and a south porch face the hibiscus shop, and the weather is good. There is less red and more green, so the scene in front of the curtain is strange.
The rope bed is ebony and full of fragrance every day. Sleep a new article, and the flowers will take charge.
In the mid-Song Dynasty, I dreamed of lotus flowers, wandering in the land, the wind was boundless, and the road was boundless. The old man was Feng Wang Lu Lang. Only one thousand bottles are used for a month's salary, because it smells of copper and flowers.
Dong Hehua's glorious ancestors were harvested in the evening wind, and the small pond was clear. Hu Chuang wakes up alone, lingering, and sometimes there is fragrance blowing, clouds and algae are chaotic, and fish swim at the bottom of the leaves.
Empty machine bearing dew cover, no ice capacity, melancholy makeup Xiao Luan mirror. When jathyapple is cool, the moon is pale and the flowers are drooping. Who can save it?
And remember, when you lean on the railing, you can imagine that Jiangnan is red for thousands of hectares. Two-color lotus songs Song Cao Xunfeng Marsh is bright and blue, the lotus shadow is bright and clean, and the waves are clear.
The muscles are like jade, and the smoke face is faint and red. Occupy the wind color, shine intoxicating eyes, and make up white plum.
On the bank, willows droop gently, and flying dust tries to stop them. Thick green lotus net, column to warm horizontal pond.
Fight for the grass shore. It's best to watch the boat from a distance before rowing.
It seems to be a pair of mandarin ducks, and they are also friends of Chunhoe. Frequent feasts, fragrant array, Yaochi late.
Ti Ying, Xu He and Zhao Xiuquan, Wu Yunsong, Wenying, wore colorful brocade and crossed the pond to attract Yuanyang to play in the water. At the dawn of sunset, the flowers come back smiling, and the tulle protects the wick.
Runyu
6. Write poems about lotus flowers. Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan. What is the lotus leaf?
Fish hits the lotus leaf, fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south and fish hits the lotus leaf north. The lotus leaf skirt in Changling, Wang Song is cut in monochrome, and hibiscus flowers bloom on both sides of the face.
Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli of Chu Xiao Jingci School. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in mid-June is different from that at four o'clock.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. A plum blossom in the Northern Song Dynasty. Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance, jade Qing and Yu Qiuyu, so she untied Luo Shang and went to Lan alone.
Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Lotus is clear. Shi Tao has a five-inch lotus leaf, and sticking to the waves does not hinder the painting boat from shaking; In April and May, it can also cover the waist of beautiful women. Love Lotus Song Dunyi's Flowers of Land and Water Plants is very complicated.
Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, peonies have been loved all over the world. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside and straight inside, you can see from a distance that it is not ridiculous. Qingyangdu ~ Jinlefu is full of green water and hibiscus is red and fresh.
There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above. ◇ ode to hibiscus ~ Yue Qingfeng in the Southern Dynasties shook purple leaves and exposed Zhu Shi lightly.
Zhongchi is so green, wait until I glow red. ◇ picking lotus ~ In the Southern Dynasties, Wu Liang Dai mixed flowers, and Luoyi hung Qinghe.
Ask my son where to go today, picking lotus in Jiangnan. Three thousand miles in western Liaoning, I want to send it for no reason.
May you return early, this lotus is fresh. ◇ Poems on Lotus ~ There are micro-grasses in the north of Jiang Hongze, which can be used to revive the spring.
Green leaves like the wind, and red cherry is suitable for the sun. Moving to the fish pond is a great loss.
How to frost dew, should be with the canopy. ◇ chanting concentric hibiscus ~ Duke Du of Sui displayed lotus flowers, and graceful water came out.
Solitary stems attract green, and double shadows reward red. The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly.
The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true. ◇ picking lotus songs ~ Sui Yin Yingtong drew countless companions and untied himself.
You don't need to wipe sweat powder, and the wind skirt can be opened at will. The ship docked against the lotus.
Lotus root silk is held as a wisp and lotus leaf as a cup. ◇ Ancient style (its twenty-six) ~ Tang Li Baibi gives birth to quiet spring, sunny and fresh.
Autumn flowers spit green water and dense leaves are full of smoke. Beautiful powder is peerless, who will pass the incense? Sit and watch the flying frost fade.
If I don't find the root cause, I would like to believe in the edge of Huachi. ◇ Lotus-picking Song ~ Xiao Weijin paddled a Mulan boat in South Liu Liang, playing with lotus flowers in the south of the Yangtze River.
Lotus fragrance is separated from Purdue, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river. The room is easy to start with, and the handle comes with it.
As soon as the flowers are exposed, they are wet and the stems of the wind are flickering. ◇ There is a gift of folding lotus ~ Tang Li Bai is playing autumn water by the river, loving this red and fresh.
The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round. This beautiful beauty is hiding in the colorful clouds, trying to give her flowers, but far away.
Acacia and meeting life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind. ◇ Lotus ~ Li Shangyin is colorless and compatible. Why not be fragrant?
Yao's seats are all set for the cool, and Yu Jinjin is too late. Turn the light back and cross the socks with the water.
Looking forward to saying goodbye to the autumn before, leaving home to sing a song. ◇ Lotus ~ Wenlutang shakes the star gold, and rolls the orchid into a white apple.
It is necessary to put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far lotus plums have fragrant dust. Go out to Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli at night. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. ◇ hibiscus on the money pool ~ Jiangnan will rest in September, and hibiscus will turn to Zhongzhou.
Beauty laughs across the water, and the sunset is still full of sorrow. Dew wash jade plate Jintang cold, autumn wind blowing Jincheng ribbon.
It's no use looking at each other. It's getting late, and there's a kind of seclusion in the pond. ◇ A plum cut ~ Li Qingzhao's red lotus root fragrance in the Northern Song Dynasty can ruin Yuqiu, relieve Luo Shang and go to Lanzhou alone.
Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
◇ Su Curtain Covered ~ Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the heat in the Northern Song Dynasty. Bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird, bird.
The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose one by one. My hometown is far away. When will I go? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time.
Do the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, dream into furongpu. Li Antang ~ Huang Mingqiong Dongjiatan is a vast desert with green trees facing the water inlet.
Ten miles of brocade is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing. ◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru's lotus field is a lake with a faint bonus.
Three or five boats will go, singing loudly. ◇ Hibiscus ~ The most pitiful thing about Zheng Qing Banqiao is a few blushing scars, and there is a small bamboo door beside the Shuiwai Bridge.
Looking in the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Shi used to live in Zhuze Village. ◇ Thinking in Ouxiang ~ Modern, leisure, Xiao Wen, bid farewell to Anyi ancient town, and the water in Ouxiang is swaying in the canoe; The shore willows are dyed with green streams, and the lotus fragrance is brewed in autumn.
Living in a foreign land is poor and chaotic, and my hometown is happy; A man of virtue and wealth starts from scratch, and the lotus fairy comes to the door gladly. In summer, the mountain light suddenly goes out in the west of Nanting Sixin-Meng Haoran, and the moon rises slowly in the lake in the east.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
◇ Untitled second ~ Li Shangyin, a misty rain is blowing from the east, and the wheels are faintly thundering outside the Furong Pool. There is also a locked golden toad incense burner. Cigarettes are elegantly wrapped, like pulleys in a jade pot, and the traction rope is pumped into the well water.
Wang Wei dreamed that she was a beautiful young girl. Wang Wei had a pillow dream and wrote a poem. Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? .
Making friends in summer ~ Ji Xu is free, sleeping alone and the water steps are quiet. The moon gives birth to the forest, and the rain stays overnight like autumn.
Looking back at Lian Fang, who sings Du Ruozhou? There is no dream at night, and you can swim if you have a dream. ◇ There is more hatred in the sand and snow in Huanxi, and more red tears cry for Gusu, leaning on the wind to coagulate the snow skin.
The setting sun is over the river, the palace is half flat, and the lotus is full of lakes. ◇ Nanxiangzi Li Xun took a float boat, crossed the lotus pond, and called the sleeping mandarin duck.
You girls cuddle and laugh, compete for novelty and beauty, and shake the lotus cover to break the sunset. ◇ Huanxisha Jing Li Jing Li Huanxisha Jing Li
With the light * * * gaunt, ugly. The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold.
How many tears I hate, leaning against the railing. How about Sun Guangxian in Sidi Township? More lingering feelings! Moths gather shame under the eternal water curtain.
Liu Luo's skirts, tiny lines dragging blue waves. Look at the ground, rain hits the lotus.
◇ Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the lake, and the monk's room faces the lake all around, and the Qing people come back. Lotus fragrance spray even the clouds pavilion, pavilion sound clear eaves priests.
Don't come to dust and stain other people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain. ◇ After picking the lotus flowers of Mulberry and Ouyang Xiu, the West Lake is good. You don't need to mark the wine, and the green cover of the red building will follow.
The original boat went deep into the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, drunk and returned to his hometown. ◇ Linjiang Xian Ouyang Xiu It's raining in the light thunder pool outside Liuwai.