The wind and frost are early, and the warm weather is urging.
There is no snow in the poor winter and thunder in the first month.
When a snake came out, it scared the grass away.
Idle guest square inch, still like cold ashes.
Only split cattle, not trees, evil and fierce. ("Lei Song" by Don Ye Li)
"Spring rain and early thunder" —— Zhang Tang said.
Spring breeze is coming from the northeast, and it is raining. Brush Huang Shi into a willow, and it will surprise Mei as early as possible. A tree hangs a book pavilion, and a cigarette makes a platform. The fish in the river didn't freeze, and Jiang Zhe heard thunder. Beauty dreams at night, but the golden urn tree can't be opened. I don't want to talk about it.
Thunder-Don Du Fu
There is drought in the mountains, and there is no rain in the clouds. The southern part of this country suffers greatly from this kind of agriculture. There will be dancing in the fence and drums in the canyon. The dragon is lonely, but the soil is empty. If you are worried about public and private diseases, you will not make up for the lack of tax collection. So the old man cried on his back, and whose head was the sore? If you are violent or have heard of it before, flogging witchcraft is not a memory. Please suppress the armored soldiers first and punish them. All ethnic groups, but all walks of life, take everything. The frequency of floods and droughts is natural, and Tang Yao is not allowed to see it. The sky is full of stones, and thieves mess with tigers. Both exist at one end, and the sun will not heal. It was cloudy and thunderous last night, and the wind passed the crossbow. When the blowing is over, the smog is gone and the gods are gathered. Qi melts in the stomach, and sweat stains clothes. My failure was particularly clumsy and I was disappointed to build a nursery.
Thunder-Don Du Fu
Wuxia is moving at night, and the Cangjiang River thunders in October.
The dragon and snake don't sting, and heaven and earth fight back.
But I ran across the empty mountain and came to the deep cliff.
There is no need to be jealous of sex and rain.
Wen Chunlei-Don Sikongshu
Spring thunder is early in the water town, like a car.
Those who feel sorry for themselves are still hiding.
Tripterygium wilfordii-Tang Hanhe
Idle people lean on the bar and laugh at Lei Gong, but also blame mountain pine.
If you have the idea of Su Tianxia, how can you start Wuhou Dragon?
"Tang people say that every time there is lightning in Tianmu Mountain, they look down at the thunderstorm, but they can hear the voice of a baby in the cloud, but they can't hear it"-Su Song Shi
More famous outside, lightning is a god.
Mountains are only for babies. There are countless lost people in the world.
Thunder-Song Luyou
If you don't see it, it thunders in winter and is buried deep underground, as silent as cold ash. One by one, the sassafras were stripped off, and the bugs were eager to compete for space. When the ice and snow go away, the wind shakes the world and bucket handle returns. There are nine thunders, and the conversation seems to come with spring. Ichthyosaurus woke up from a deep sleep, and peaches and plums laughed. The old farmer who is waiting to plow loves to dance, and he will know who will rush when he lifts the mud and grass. Only women are not sensible, and the baby is hidden in the deep room. I heard that yin and yang are constant, and all sports are not constant. No one reported the knife. Since I'm here, why should Lao Qing push it?
Thunderstorm on July 19th —— Song Luyou
Lightning and thunder, sudden heavy rain made the washbasin tilt.
Strong crossbows shot Maling Road, and the roof tiles shocked Kunyang City.
It's not just fish and shrimp that fall in the air, it's really buildings.
In the Ming dynasty, the rain stopped looking for a quiet dream, and the sound of flying waves splashing waterfalls was still there.
On the evening of July 17, a thunderstorm-Song started in the lake pond.
The lightning train went down to the ninth level, and at dusk we left our original room in the suburbs.
Dark trees are strange, and dark clouds are like mountains.
Chao Jiang silently responded to the eel flooding, and the iron lock was removed from Meiliang.
This evening, the waterfall hangs on the virtual eaves, predicting that the high pillow will listen to the gurgling.
Midnight Thunderstorm —— Song Luyou
The thunder car drives the rain dragon, and the wires are like arrows in the air. In the fifty years when the Central Plains became a plague, God's anger began to wash away. The yellow-headed woman really has a soul, and her face is tied with military doors to fight to the death. It is said that if three arrows set the Tianshan Mountains, how can one bear's ear accumulate? Shu Jie galloped and frolicked in the palace, and the ministers were happy. Tomorrow, the river gate keeper will go to congratulate the class, and thousands of officials will gather together, wearing swords and shoes. Senior Chang 'an, please move. I'd like to see the Six Dragons versus the Wei River. From now on, I am a peaceful person, and I dare to fear Anxi for nine thousand miles!