Poetry of waiting for misty rain

Suxi Pavilion Tang Dynasty: Dai Shulun

The grass on Suxi Pavilion is covered with grass, who leans against the east wind for twelve lanterns. The swallows do not return, it is late in spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain.

Appreciation: The swallow has not returned to its old nest, and the beautiful spring is almost over. Misty mist and rain enveloped a sandbank, and the apricot blossoms in the harsh spring breeze also lost their beautiful appearance under the clear sun, looking miserable and pitiful.

Picking mulberry seeds Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

The West Lake is good after the lotus blooms, and when the wine comes. There is no need for flags, just red buildings and green roofs in front and behind.

The painting boat is pushed into the depths of the flowers, and the fragrance is golden. There was a slight mist and rain, and I returned drunk with music and music.

Appreciation: The painted cruise ship sailed into the depths of the lotus bushes, and the wine foam mixed with the fragrance of lotus appeared on the gold cup. In the evening, there was smoke and light rain, and amid music and singing, the boat carried drunken tourists back.

Mo Mei Song Dynasty: Zhang Xi

The waterside village in the deep valley on the mountainside was once sparse with flowers and cut off the soul of the guests. I still hate the meaningless east wind, which blows misty rain and darkens the dusk.

Appreciation: In the valleys by the mountains and the villages by the water, the sparse plum blossoms make passers-by reluctant to leave. It has always been a pity that the east wind is not interesting, blowing the misty rain and making the dusk even darker.

Jiang Nanchun Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red, and the water village, mountain and Guo wine flags are winding. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist.

Appreciation: In the vast Qianli Jiangnan, the spring scenery is picturesque; orioles sing and swallows dance, and the green leaves set off the bright red flowers.

Water villages and mountains complement each other, wine flags flutter in the spring breeze, how many Buddhist temples in the Southern Dynasties are shrouded in mist and rain?