2. If you want to wet your clothes, it will rain with apricot blossoms, and a dark flower will bloom in another village. -Zhinan monk "Jueju"
3. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
4. Four hundred and eighty halls in southern dynasties, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
5. Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's November 4th Storm.
6. Good rain knows the season when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
7. The light rain in Tianjie is crisp and crisp, and the grass color is near but not far. -Tang Hanyu, "Early Spring is the Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water Affairs"
8. Seven or eight stars in the horizon, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
9. But now I think of that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
10. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road are dying. -Du Mu's Qingming Festival
1 1. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Su Shi's Rain after Drinking on the Lake.
12. The rain brought by the spring tide came late and quickly, and no one crossed the boat in the wild. -Wei in Xixi Chuzhou
2. Han Yu, an ancient poem about spring rain, Rain in Early Spring.
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
On the road, it rained heavily for three days on the night of July 25, and Qiu Miao pulled Sue, happy and fruitful.
One night, the hot sun turned into rain, dreaming of cool clothes.
Don't worry about the bed leaking wet, like the depth of the stream.
Thousands of miles of rice flowers should be beautiful, and the leaves of Wu Gengtong are the best sounds.
There is nothing like dancing, let alone looking forward to the New Year on the field.
Su Shi, rainstorm in Youmeitang
A thunderous sound, like shaking from the feet of tourists to the feet, has a beautiful hall and thick clouds, which can't be opened.
In the distant horizon, the wind moves with the clouds, and the sea stands like a mountain. A rainstorm, which crossed the Qiantang River from eastern Zhejiang, hit Hangzhou.
It is very golden and convex, and a thousand sticks beat the drums to urge it.
I really want to wake up the drunken Li Bai, wash his face with the waterfall in this mountain, and show him that this scene is like everything in the palace.
Qin Guan in spring:
The light thunder fell all night, and the frivolous tiles were uneven.
Affectionate peony contains spring tears, weak rose lies on the branches.
Wang Fuzhi, Qing Ping Le Yongyu
Return to the sound of birds and cut off the south branch road. No matter how small the Yang Zhu blooms, the lotus drops a thousand hectares. With the waves, the fish were killed and duckweed began to fill the pond. Who believes that the sunset is still in the horizon?
Zhou Bangyan in Dapu
Smoke at night, the birds are quiet in spring, and the house is high when it rains. The wall is sapphire, washed with lead paste, and the tender tips collide. Moisturize the piano silk, the cold invades the pillow barrier, and the insect net blows and sticks to the curtain bamboo. There is no one at the post station, listening to the eaves constantly, and I am sleepy. Nai sorrow is very frequent, dreams are hard to remember, and self-pity is lonely. Pedestrians return quickly and are the first reading stream, which will hinder the hub. However, Lancheng is dying, Wei Jie is clean, and it is easy to be sad when he is idle. I don't blame Pingyang guest, but my tears flow and my flute is sad. The situation is bleak, the national brothel is red, and peaches are like peaches outside the door. Who goes for a night outing with a candle?
Work in the wind and rain
The wind is like pulling mountains out of anger, and the rain is like a raging river.
The house is leaking and the windows are ringing.
The kite landed dead, and the chickens and dogs didn't crow.
There is no place to avoid an old illness, and when you sit up, you are stupid.
Three years of crops are like clouds, and once they fail.
Husband or make it, worry is ploughing.
The neighboring song was pale, and the women and children wept bitterly.
And draw a book, and Hong Fan pushes five elements.
3. Poems about rain or poems about "rain" in spring: 1, stone "Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake", the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.
If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. 2, Tang Du Mu's "Spring in the South of the Yangtze River" is thousands of miles green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. 3. Song Zhinan's "Jueju" has a short eaves in the middle of the ancient wood, and the stick helps me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. 4, Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" knows the season when it rains, and it happens in spring.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. 5, Wei "Two Questions" Jingxi Baishi, cold red leaves are sparse.
There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by. I can't bear to see it. It's bleak.
Let's work together, the moon will be born in Zhuzhou. Poems about "Spring": 1, Tang Menghao's "Spring Dawn", in this spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. 2, Song Zhuxi's "Spring Day" wins the day to find waterfront, boundless scenery.
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. 3, Tang Bai Juyi's "Farewell to Fudegu Cao Yuan" spread across the plain, coming and going with the seasons.
Wildfire never completely devoured them, and spring came again. 4. Tang He Zhang Zhi's "Singing Willow" Jasper weaves trees high and thousands of green tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. 5, Ye Songshao Weng's "Garden is worthless" should pity the teeth and seal the moss, and Xiao Kouchai Fei will not open for a long time.
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
The poem about spring rain is 1. Green bamboo slips, green bamboo slips, no need to return the oblique wind and drizzle-Zhang's "Fishing Songs" 2. The clothes were wet by the apricot blossom rain, and the face was not cold and windy. -"Jueju" by monk Zhinan 3. The acropolis is a guest house for rain and dust. Ma Tie Glacier is dreaming. -Lu You's The Storm of November 4th. 6. Good rain knows the season, and when spring comes. -Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night. 7. The rain in the sky is crisp, and the grass in the distance is near, but there is nothing. -Tang Hanyu is a member of the Ministry of Water Affairs of Early Spring. 8. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points before the rainy mountain. I wonder how many flowers have been broken. -Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn 10. A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. -Tomb-Sweeping Day by Du Mu 1 1. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's Drinking on the Lake 1.
5. Ancient poems describing spring or spring rain. Ancient poems about spring
1, Night Scene of Hui Chong Chunjiang.
Song sushi
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
2. Spring Thoughts
Tang Libai
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green.
When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.
Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ?
3. "Hope of Spring"
Don du fu
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
4. Night watchman in the left courtyard of the palace
Don du fu
The low wall on the left side of the temple blocks the flowers. It is twilight, nightingale and a group of birds are singing.
In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight.
I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind murmured, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott.
I have a petition to submit in the morning, and I have been asking what time it is all night.
5. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Don du fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The night is dark and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
6. Farewell to Fu Degu Caoyuan
Tang Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
Ah, my friend's prince, it's sad that you left again.
7. Spring outing in Qiantang River
Tang Bai Juyi
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
8. Gum Arabic
Don
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
9. "Spring Dawn"
Tang Meng Hao ran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
10, the word of spring
Don Liu Yuxi
It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden.
Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta.
1 1, "Singing Willow"
Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
6. Seeking: Poetry and songs about the spring rain are full of poetry.
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Du Fu in Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path clouds are afraid of darkness, and the rivers are bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Qingming du mu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
Lin 'an first set foot on the land in the spring rain.
In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?
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.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.
Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
In early spring, he became Han Yu of the Ministry of Water Resources.
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.