Guess: sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny but sunny.
(Liu Yuxi's "Zhuzhi Ci") The willows are green and green in Jiang Shuiping, and I hear Langs singing on the shore. The rain in the east of the east sunrise, said it was no clear, but still sunny. )
Worried people: How much leisure is there? Yichuan tobacco, the wind in the city, plum yellow rain.
(He Zhu's "Jade Case": Ling Bo didn't cross Hengtang Road, but he watched and passed away. Who is the degree of Jin Sehua? Yueqiao Garden, a window-locked bamboo house, is only known as Chunzhi. Blue clouds, Ran Ran's twilight, crayons, new topics, heartbroken sentences. How much leisure is there? Yichuan tobacco, the wind in the city, plum yellow rain. )
joy: the small building listens to the spring rain all night, the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty.
(Lu You's "The First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an": The world has been as thin as gauze for years. Who makes the riders in Beijing? Live in the small building listen to the spring rain Pattering, early in the morning will hear the alley deep in a voice selling apricot. Roll out the small piece of paper leisurely obliquely, every word is organized, the sun window carefully boiled water, tea, skim, try to taste the famous tea. Oh, do not sigh that the dust of Kyoto will dirty white clothes, and still in time to return to the mirror of the lake ubac home. )
Farewell: I dream of plum blossom in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boat plays the flute and the rain is rustling, and people talk about the bridge by the post.
(Huangfu Song's "Dream of Jiangnan": Blue embers fall, and the screen is dark red banana. Idle dreams of plum blossom in the south of the Yangtze River, night boats playing flutes and the rain rustling, and people talking about the bridge by the post. )
free and easy: don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest. Why not sing and walk slowly? Bamboo sticks and shoes are lighter than horses. Who is afraid? A misty rain lasts a lifetime. The chilly spring breeze wakes me up, and it's slightly cold, but the hills are slanting to greet me. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no rain or shine. "(Su Shi <; & lt； Set the storm > > )
Also, there is: the fallen flower is independent, and the swift flies together; Were like a rain in spring on the blossom of the pear; Jun asked that the return date was not fixed, and evening rain rose to Qiuchi; Free flying flowers are as light as dreams, and endless silk rain is as fine as sorrow; ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… But now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken! 2. A lyric poem about wind and rain
but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken.
Deng Gao Du Fu
in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand.
leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, the Yangtze River is full of hustle and bustle.
I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone.
ill fortune has laid a bitter frost on my temples, heart-ache and weariness are a thick dust in my wine.
feng Yu Li shangyin
I ponder on the poem of The Precious Dagger, my road has wound through many years.
now yellow leaves are shaken with a gale, yet piping and fiddling keep the Blue Houses merry.
on the surface, I seem to be glad of new people, but doomed to leave old friends behind me.
I cry out from my heart for Xinfeng wine, to melt away my thousand woes.
Traveling on the Yellow Land with Bean Leaves
It's always rainy and windy in spring,
Spring is empty when it's sunny.
who cares about the red mud?
hating being poor is like being in a lifetime of decline.
Li shangyin, a newcomer to Wuyi
before he arrived at the famous mountain, his dream was new, and thousands of peaks were rugged.
the curtain pavilion is windy and rainy all night, which seems to wash the dust with tourists.
Li Qingzhao in Huanxisha
The idle window in the yard is deep in spring. The heavy curtain didn't roll and sink. Leaning on the crisscross, lonely and silent, gently fingered the heptachord. Far away from the mountain, it urges dusk, and the fine wind blows the rain and makes it light. The pear in the yard is about to wither, I am afraid that even this oblique wind rain can not bear, it is really sad scenery.
Therefore, Liu Yuxi, the ancient wall of Luocheng
The powder and pepper have been flying for several years, and the wind and rain have turned into dust.
mo Yan has a dangerous foundation, more than endless contacts.
Yu Meiren
When is the spring flower and the autumn moon? How much is known about the past?
Last night, there was an easterly wind in the small building, so the country could not bear to look back on the moon and the moon.
Carved fences and jade carvings should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.
how much sorrow you can have is like a river flowing eastward. 3. There are many poems
about lyricism in rainy days, depending on what you want to express.
If it's love, there are also lovesickness, lovesickness, parting, etc.: Guess: sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny but sunny. (Liu Yuxi's "Zhuzhi Ci": The willows are green and green in Jiang Shuiping, and the waves are singing on the shore.
it's sunny when the sun rises in the east and it rains in the west. ) Worried people: How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the wind in the city, plum yellow rain.
(He Zhu's "Jade Case": Ling Bo didn't cross Hengtang Road, but he watched and passed away. Who is the degree of Jin Sehua? Yueqiao Garden, a window-locked bamboo house, is only known as Chunzhi.
Biyun, Ran Ran, at dusk, painted a new topic, heartbroken sentence. How much leisure is there? Yichuan tobacco, the wind in the city, plum yellow rain. )
joy: the small building listens to the spring rain all night, the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty. (Lu You's "The First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an": The world has been as thin as yarn for years. Who makes the riders in Beijing? Live in the small building listen to the spring rain Pattering, early in the morning will hear the alley deep in a voice selling apricot.
the short paper is raking in the grass, and the fine milk in the sunny window plays with the tea. Oh, do not sigh that the dust of Kyoto will dirty white clothes, and still in time to return to the mirror of the lake ubac home. )
Farewell: I dream of plum blossom in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boat plays the flute and the rain is rustling, and people talk about the bridge by the post. (Huangfu Song's "Dream of Jiangnan": Lan Yi falls, and the screen is dark red banana.
I dream of a plum blossom day in the south of the Yangtze River. At night, the boat plays the flute and the rain is rustling, and people talk about the bridge by the post. Free and easy: don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not sing and walk slowly, bamboo sticks and shoes are lighter than horses. Who is afraid? A misty rain lasts a lifetime. The chilly spring breeze wakes me up, and it's slightly cold, but the hills are slanting to greet me. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no rain or shine. "(Su Shi > Also, there is: the fallen petal is independent, and the micro-swift flies together; Were like a rain in spring on the blossom of the pear; Jun asked that the return date was not fixed, and evening rain rose to Qiuchi; Free flying flowers are as light as dreams, and endless silk rain is as fine as sorrow; …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken. 4. Love poem describing rain
Spring is full of boudeze, and everything is full of brilliance-Long Songs, an ancient Chinese poem written by Han Yuefu
I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors-"Singing Willow" by He Zhizhang of Tang Dynasty
The rain in Tianjie is moist as crisp, and the grass is crisp. Never beat the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital-
In the early spring, there are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the duck prophet warms the spring river.-------------------Song Su Shi's Two Nightscape on the Spring River in Hui Chong
It's easy to know that the east wind is always spring. It's not cold to blow on the face.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Wei Yingwu's "at chuzhou on the western stream" 5. What are the poems about rain lyricism? There are seven or eight stars in the Tang Dynasty, two or three in front of the rain mountain, "Xijiang Moon". Xin Qiji asked about the return of the monarch in the Song Dynasty, and evening rain rose to the autumn pool.
< rainy night in the north > Why did Li Shangyin cut candles at the west window in the Tang Dynasty, but he talked about evening rain. "Night Rainy Season North" Li Shangyin's Tang Dynasty mountains and rivers were broken and the wind floated, and his life experience was ups and downs.
< crossing the Lingdingyang > In the Southern Song Dynasty, in Wen Tianxiang, the blue buds dipped into the stream, and the sand road between the pines was clean and mud-free. It's raining at dusk.
< Huanxisha > Su Shishong's bedside room is leaking without a dry place, and the foot of the rain is like hemp. The thatched cottage is broken by the autumn wind. Du Fu lies in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier dreams.
< it's stormy in November > Lu You's Song Dynasty is calm and calm, alas, when did you suddenly see this house? The thatched cottage was broken by the autumn wind. Du Fu's clothes were wet with apricot flowers and rain, and his face was cold with willow wind.
a good rain knows the season, and spring happens. In Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night, there is no mud in the sand road between the pines, and the rainy son returns to cry at dusk.
-"Huanxisha" Su Shi's Song Dynasty was helpful to me. 7 Answer time: 21: 56, October 21, 21 | I'll comment on asking TA for help. Respondents: 114828916 | First-class areas of expertise: activities that have not been customized yet: recommended answers. What are the worries? Yichuan tobacco, the wind in the city, plum yellow rain. (He Zhu's "Jade Case": Ling Bo didn't cross the Hengtang Road, but he watched and went to the dust.
who is the year of Jin Sehua? Yueqiao Garden, a window-locked bamboo house, is only known as Chunzhi. Blue clouds, Ran Ran's twilight, crayons, new topics, heartbroken sentences.
how much leisure is there? Yichuan tobacco, the wind in the city, plum yellow rain. ) the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty.
(Lu You's "The First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an": The world has been as thin as gauze for years. Who makes the riders in Beijing? Live in the small building listen to the spring rain Pattering, early in the morning will hear the alley deep in a voice selling apricot. Roll out the small piece of paper leisurely obliquely, every word is organized, the sun window carefully boiled water, tea, skim, try to taste the famous tea.
don't sigh over the dust in plain clothes, it's still clear enough to get home. ) I dream of plum blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the night boat plays the flute and the rain is rustling, and the people talk about the bridge.
(Huangfu Song's "Dream of Jiangnan": Blue embers fall, and the screen is dark red banana. Idle dreams of plum blossom in the south of the Yangtze River, night boats playing flutes and the rain rustling, and people talking about the bridge by the post. )
(Su Shi > Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not sing and walk slowly, and bamboo sticks and shoes are lighter than horses. Who is afraid? A misty rain lasts a lifetime. The chilly spring breeze wakes me up, and it's slightly cold, but the hills are slanting to meet each other. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind, rain or sunny. "1 The fallen flower is independent, and the swift flies together; 2 were like a rain in spring on the blossom of the pear; 3 Jun asked that the return date was not due, and evening rain rose to Qiuchi; 4 Free flying flowers are as light as dreams, and endless silk rain is as fine as sorrow; Answer time: October 1, 21 14: 11 Ask TA for help Respondents: I forgot my name again | Eleven-level adoption rate: 37% Speciality: brain teasers, TV holiday travel constellations/fortune culture/ Activities that the art participated in: Related Contents: Poems Lyrical by Rain in Ancient Poems on September 17, 21; Poems Lyrical by Rain on May 26, 21; Pieces of Articles Lyric by Rain on September 23, 21; Poems Lyric by Scenery on June 27, 21; Write Poems Lyric by Moon in Ancient Poems: More Questions about Poems Lyric by Rain > > Look at the same topic question: Lyric poems are waiting for you to answer del. Who can send me all the poems of Haizi? Thank you. Not the title, but all the poems. .del Answer 2 Find a pure black picture with flowers in the upper right corner and ancient poems.
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The love poems about rain are: sunrise in the east and rain in the west, and the Tao is sunny but sunny.
-Liu Yong's "Yu Lin Ling" Jun asked about the return date, and evening rain rose to the autumn pool. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about evening rain.
-Li Shangyin's "note on a rainy night to a friend in the north" is a departure from Yuan Zhen's thought that once the sea was difficult for water, forever amber. Hurried by the flowers in the walk, lazy look back; This reason, half because of the ascetic ascetic, half because of you once you.
-Yuan Zhen's "Leaving Thoughts" The flowers in the forest thanked the spring flowers, and they were in a hurry, but the cold rain came later and the wind came later. -Li Yu's "Black Night Cry" is a rouge tear, and when you are drunk, when will it be heavy?
since people grow up, they hate water. -Li Yu's "Meeting Huan" The fallen flower is independent, and the swift flies together.
-Yan Jidao's "Linjiang Fairy" has a cloud and a vortex, a jade shuttle, a thin shirt, and a light pair of snails. -Li Yu's "Sauvignon Blanc" There are many autumn winds, and the rain is harmonious. There are three or two bananas outside the curtain.
the night is long. -Li Yu's "Sauvignon Blanc" The green poplar grass Changting Road is easy to go when you are young.
at the top of the building, dreams are dying at five o'clock, and at the bottom of the flower, it rains in March. -Yan Shu's "Spring on the Jade Tower" is heartless, not sentimental and bitter, and an inch is still tens of millions of strands.
when there is poverty, there is only endless lovesickness. Say a rainy autumn rain.
-Yan Shu's "Magnolia" is ingenious and capable of Jie Lianhuan, like the wind dispersing the rain, the fog is light and the clouds are thin. -Zhou Yanbang's Jie Lianhuan is evil! I want to know you and live a long life.
the mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder and shock in winter, the rain and snow in summer, and the heaven and the earth are in harmony, so I dare to break away from you. -Yuefu's "Shangxie" has a thousand tears in the bamboos, and the Xiangjiang River is misty and rainy.
-Mao Zedong's "Seven Laws Answer Friends" The flowers in the south are like embroidery in spring, and the rain is like oil in the West Lake. -Cao De's "Zhonglv" Haishang is not afraid of rouge color, and it is drizzling independently.
-Chen Yuyi's Cold Spring. 7. A lyric poem about wind and rain
but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken.
Climbing Dufu is windy, the sky is high, and the apes wail, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand. Leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, the Yangtze River is endless.
I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone. After going through hardships and bitter hatred, the white hair was full of hair, and the waning of the wine glass cup was suspended.
feng Yu Li shangyin I ponder on the poem of The Precious Dagger, my road has wound through many years. Yellow leaves have withered, the wind and rain are still destroyed, rich and noble noble buildings, the broad people are playing the graceful dance, playing the impatient strings.
on the surface, I seem to be glad of new people, but doomed to leave old friends behind me. In the heart want to break these troubles, to use a new wine to relieve the pain, the price is ten thousand or eight thousand.
It's always rainy and windy in spring, but it's empty when it's sunny. Who cares about the red mud?
hating being poor is like being in a lifetime of decline. Li Shangyin, who first entered Wuyi, has a new dream of famous mountains, and thousands of peaks are rugged.
the curtain pavilion is windy and rainy all night, which seems to wash the dust with tourists. The idle window of Li Qingzhao Courtyard in Huanxisha is deep in spring.
the heavy curtain didn't sink. Leaning on the crisscross, lonely and silent, gently fingered the heptachord.
Going out of the mountain in the distance hastens dusk, and the breeze blows the rain to lighten the shade. The pear in the yard is about to wither, I am afraid that even this oblique wind rain can not bear, it is really sad scenery.
Therefore, Liu Yuxi's powder on the ancient wall of Luocheng has fallen into pepper for several years, and the wind and rain have turned into dust. Mo Yan is in danger, more than endless people.
when is the autumn moon and spring flowers for the young corn poppy? It's the past.