In the picturesque river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sky is clear.
Between the two rivers, one lake is like a bright mirror; The two bridges on the river look like rainbows falling from the sky.
Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old.
Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?
Year: Song Author: Hua Yue
Frosty sky and small corners
Ten cattail fans. Fly over Qiu Jiang Green. The rainbow thousands of feet in the sky is dry and cold. A rain will harvest the residue. Yunshan opens the painting axis. Where are the old friends? The brothel is in the north of Huaqiao.
Year: Qing Dynasty Author: Nalan Xingde
Nanhaizi
Bow and halberd are divided into four doors, and Yuchang accompanies Wancheng.
Bridge 72, rainbow flies off the eagle terrace.
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
"Reward Yin Mingzuo with Five Clouds of Qiu Ge"
I sing because of poetry, and the north wind blows and rains.
There are no mountains and rivers in Xie Shu, and later there is Yin Gong.
The pink picture is colorful, and the leaves are like a rainbow on a sunny day.
The article is shiny, and it should be the work of Su E Jade Girl.
As light as pine pollen and as thick as moss brocade.
The mountains in the distance are covered with green islands, and the remnants of Fei Xia are reflected in Cao Jiang.
Concentrate on the flower dew, and you will accomplish a lot in a few years.
My old friend gave it to me, and I didn't disobey it, so that the landscape was clear and bright.
I am surprised to thank Le Kang. I was born with poetry.
The forest valley on the chest is full of color, and the clouds gather on the sleeves at dusk.
Immortals sigh at this thing, and Qian Shan is lingering.
Riding on a white deer, I am floating in the wind, and my hands are shaking with a smile.
If it is not enough to cross the stork, the princes and princes will be safe.
There are thousands of snowflakes in Yaotai, and the spring breeze blows off one by one.
For you, I will take this Cang Ling, and I will go to court with 36 Jade Emperors.
A glimpse of the master is out of reach, and the prime minister is heartbroken.
Year: Song Author: Fan Zuyu
West street
West Street is always beautiful in spring, and the road is connected with the sky.
A rainbow hangs on the Fairy Bridge.
The grass is barren and the hall is flat, and the flowers are sent to Yang Palace.
Disrupting the road of Jingshi, the wheels and hooves turn eastward every day.
Year: Song Author: Lu You
Qiu Si.
Autumn is not invaded by vulgar dust, and it is leisurely everywhere.
At the beginning of the rain, there was a rainbow in the sky and the clouds turned cloudy again.
Lead the spring to the north, water the bamboo for a long time, and brush the couch and window piano.
It is healthy to sweep away the body with a medical stone, and then you will know that everything should be unintentional.
Year: Song Author: Zhao Chongjian
Jinmingchi
The clouds in Guihai are steaming, the mountains and fog are warm, and the snow has not reached the ground. I admire Sun Long and the fairies on the island to cool off. I teach myself and cut ice cubes. Make every effort to be aware of the changes in temperature, and you can make it clear without putting on some makeup. Rainbow rain turns sunny, and dusk scorches the earth, which is a washing-like desolation. By rich standards, clouds are extremely turbid. Should be cherished, Xiaoxiang Lan abandoned. If you don't enter, you will have it, and if you stand on your own feet, it will be full of flavor. Waiting for leisure, leaving a fragrant legacy, with the eaves of Fang Fei, the roses are clear. I was disheartened to see Pei Guanhu, but I didn't lose Whelan.
Year: Song Author:
dusk
Clouds are gathering, the evening breeze is light, and Bai Niao flies for lighting.
A rainbow crossed the border, and there was a thunderstorm in Nanshan and a sunny day in Beishan.
Year: Song Author: Li Fu
The title of Secretary Pavilion in Helin Times is Wulong Temple.
The head angle is flat and the years are heavy, and the ancient temple is not scattered.
It is said that the electric shock opened the rock wall, and it is common to see clouds in the temple.
A lizard spits out ice and hides in a dark cave. A rainbow collects rain, leaving a long forest.
The barren monument is destroyed, and the crown turtle presses Cui Cen.
Year: Song Author: Zheng Liu
Luofutianhan bridge
It's raining in Mao Mao, the fields are wet, and the short peach blossoms are blooming brightly.
Unfortunately, the cave door can't be closed, and there are flying springs outside the rainbow.
Year: Song Author: Qin Guan
"Xicheng Banquet Collection" was presented to Guange Huaguan Wine by Yuan You in March, 2007.
I like to look outside the door in autumn, and the bamboo mourning silk makes a wonderful sound.
The scenery around Jin Jue is magnificent, and the rainbow sky lies deep.
I'm tired of books and records. I'm more like a forest.
It is better to hate a fish and a bird than to hate a real person.
2. What poems describe rainbows after rain?
1. The mink head lies in Kyrgyzstan.
Year: Song Author: Zhao Shankuo
The rain and rainbow lie down, and the water is bright at night. Taihu Lake is extremely eye-catching, surrounded by water and sky. What time is it, Xiapu, Perch Town, Wan Li Whale Wave and Snow Wave, Small Fishing Boat? It is the Mid-Autumn Festival when the golden cake hangs the toad's soul.
Fishing for nylon is light, orchids are steady, laughing at princes. When you lose a hat, why should you be proud of it? Even if the gold medal is expensive, it is like a jade bottle, and you can get rid of your worries when you are drunk. What is a jade girl? Arouse and go hand in hand.
2. "The secret pavilion in Helin era is called Wulong Hall"
Year: Song Author: Li Fu
The head angle is flat and the years are heavy, and the ancient temple is not scattered.
It is said that the electric shock opened the rock wall, and it is common to see clouds in the temple.
A lizard spits out ice and hides in a dark cave. A rainbow collects rain, leaving a long forest.
The barren monument is destroyed, and the crown turtle presses Cui Cen.
3. "The Second Rhyme Yang Qiutian Gift"
Year: Ming Author: Gao Qi
Residual rain reflects the rainbow, pitying you to sing the typhoon Chu solo.
It's far from the river, and the sails shadow the autumn grass, so the anvil on the tree sounds at night.
At a mature age, I gradually become like a swallow, and I am still a bookworm at leisure.
Yayin has been incompetent since ancient times, so don't praise others for doing the best.
4. "Send a message to the former residence of Huangshan White Goose Peak"
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
There are 4,000 towering Huangshan Mountains and 32 lotus peaks. Dan cliff face confrontation, some like lotus bud, some like Jin Furong.
Looking at the stream, I have reached the top and looked at the old pine in Tianmu Mountain. The remains of the immortal jade smelting are still there, and the place left behind appears.
I know you want to go to Huangshan alone today. Maybe you can meet Wen Boxue. In order to extract the essence from the five mountains, climbing temporary caves has gone through hardships.
Back home in Baieling, he longed for the water in the cinnabar well. When the Phoenix comes, I will come. You are going to visit the Heavenly Palace in Yun Ni.
Lingyang, from Shandong, strolled under the fragrant osmanthus tree. The sixteenth time back to the stream, the green hills are as clear as the sky.
I will often visit and take the Rainbow Bow Bridge in the future.
5. "Young beauty, waves, clouds and leaves dance together."
Year: Song Author: Stop
Waves, clouds and leaves dance together. Near Qingming Road. God knows this guest can ride a whale. Tonight is the bright moon and a farewell party.
Go straight to Aofeng from now on. You should remember the classics. Don't disturb the sound of the river. But I am afraid of lying high in the middle of the month and being surprised by the rainbow.
3. Poems about rainbows flying in the sky after rain. The spring water is more elegant. -"Nanxiangzi over the rainbow" Wang Zhidao
The rain and rainbow lie down, and the water is bright at night. Taihu Lake is extremely eye-catching, surrounded by water and sky. What time is it, Xiapu, Perch Town, Wan Li Whale Wave and Snow Wave, Small Fishing Boat? It is the Mid-Autumn Festival when the golden cake hangs the toad's soul. -Zhao Shankuo, "Water Tunes, Songs, Rains and Rains"
In the picturesque river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sky is clear.
Between the two rivers, one lake is like a bright mirror; The two bridges on the river look like rainbows falling from the sky. -"Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building" Li Bai
Ten thousand people ride out of the ecliptic, and a thousand flags raise the rainbow. The former army is north of Liuxi, and then rides east of Ganquan.
Ask old Wei Chuan and invite wild children. Autumn sunset Yaochi banquet, happy to return. -"Return to the Peak" Li Bai
Lingyang, from Shandong, strolled under the fragrant osmanthus tree. The sixteenth time back to the stream, the green hills are as clear as the sky.
I will often visit and take the Rainbow Bow Bridge in the future. -"Send the article to the former residence of Huangshan White Goose Peak" Li Bai
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, who is dancing in the sky with color training. -Mao Zedong's "Bodhisattva Mandabaiti"
I want to find my way among the flowers, go straight into the depths of white clouds and show my rainbow. —— Huang Tingjian's "Water Regulation Course Tour"
In the willows outside, there is light thunder and drizzle in the pool; The sound of rain and the sound of rain, dripping on the lotus leaf, make a thin sound. Soon the rain stopped and the broken rainbow appeared in the west corner of the building. —— Ouyang Xiu's "Rain outside the Lingjiang Fairy Willow"
Broken rainbow rain, clear autumn sky, dyed mountains, trimmed eyebrows and new green. -Huang Tingjian's Niannujiao Breaking the Rainbow Rain
The wild geese are clear at night and the rainbow is flat. -Wu Wenying's "Dimfragrance, Send Wei Sentences to Binjun for Interpretation and Combination"
4. An ancient poem about the rainbow after the rain, chanting the rainbow (a rainbow)
-Don Dong Sigong
In spring, ducklings are born early and fly after sunset.
The horizontal color is divided into Han Long, and the inverted color is beautiful and clear.
The beam is reflected in front of us, and the small bridge in the evening is bright and comfortable.
I would like to turn a standard and fly to the straight house.
Yonghong
-Tang Su Weidao
The rest of the place is surrounded by star-shaped houses, and the sky is graceful.
Empty because strong men see, but also * * * beauty sink.
Zhao Yi has jade, flowers and seaweed, as well as Ruijin.
Keep a long sword alone, and eventually lose the heart of the past.
Send gifts to Pu Waihong.
Don Chen Run
The shadow of the sun turns into a rainbow and bends out of Pudong.
After a light rain, five colors are in the clouds.
The wheel trend changes with the sky, and it crosses the sea in a bridge shape.
I can also drink water and hold a car delivery brother.
5. About rain and rainbow, Shiyu Rou likes rain Rou, which is my dream pursuit of clouds in the sky. Rain is the lover of the sky. Rain moistens the earth every minute. Morning sun and dusk are soul mates. Through the foggy lonely window, love turns into clouds, thunder breaks dreams, and the story of clouds begins. It was dark and cloudy, and the rain was my surprise. I look forward to my lover, her. The touching and gentle body is jade, clean, boneless, clear, gentle and elegant. Charming is by no means vulgar. Heavy rain damaged the embankment. All affectionate hearts are soft and rainy. This is more like a dream ronin couple. An oil umbrella was drunk in the rain. You can draw a rainbow with a brush. It can be rain, it can be sunny, it can be a beautiful wind, and it can be all the happiness and intoxication of love. Sunset and emptiness are the most beautiful pictures that Shiyu dyed. Pleasant poems and love fiddle with the music in the sky. There are seven levels in the boundless sky. After the rain, the mind is always wonderful. Pointing to the seven colors of naughty and playful youth, I let my hair fly straight and the fragrance spread on my rainbow. Rainbow girl who makes me happy, you are more beautiful than flowers. Crystal rain of rainbow rain, with romance, gently blows.
Sunset rain, such as silk, floats on the rainbow mountain in this dreamy July, dancing softly, picking the sunset glow, burning the spots of youth in my heart, bathing in crystal rain, washing away an ancient tear mark-chasing the purplish footsteps of the rainbow, pushing aside the raindrops in the rain, rolling in my heart like a gentle breeze, spreading my arms like running wings, and bearing the light of romantic rainbow rain. The green rain that melts into this mountain The rainbow in July is a beautiful face, but the happiness on the mountain is an insurmountable rain. More and more violent rainbow rain flooded a person's footsteps and flooded the way home. Rainbow Rain-This poem is dedicated to Li Tianyi (Qing). Sunrise in the west, rain in the east, sunny but sunny on the road. -tampering with Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci" as an inscription, it is already dusk, and the sunset wears clouds and beams, and the south wind is as slow as running water, diluting the summer.
Like holes dug in glaciers, the sky exposed one by one is clear and blue. Cumulonimbus clouds turned white and gradually dispersed.
Those clouds haven't finished, they haven't dispersed, and there are still bright rains, and thousands of silver lines turn into coolness. Only nature can have such a magnificent masterpiece: a dazzling rainbow, spanning north and south, suddenly hangs in the eastern sky.
At this time, you and I are walking hand in hand on the way home, through buildings, trees and tired shadows. Your screaming with excitement made me see this wonderful moment.
And I feel ashamed: you are much younger than me, but you can always find those high miracles at the earliest. It is raining.
I walked into the rain, and I saw lightning hit my roof, and the rain slid on me like a snake. I'm not afraid. I know there is a kind of flower in bloom, so I applaud myself and the rain falls.
Its falling posture can be seen, but it cannot be fixed. You put yourself close to the rain, so watch the rain fall vertically deep in your eyes. It won't fall into your heart. You didn't let yourself pretend that the sky had turned white. As white as snow, the sound of lightning and thunder is also white. A thin piece of white paper was submerged. You said, I ran around every street in this city in the rain, looking for a cemetery.
The cemetery covered with all kinds of nonsense is there, like an abandoned toy, and the deceased is like an abandoned toy. At this time, the rain comes in with bursts of moisture, and you feel that there are flowers in your heart trembling slightly. You can't master the movement of dark clouds. You can't even predict the direction in which water will splash when it hits the ground. There are bats lurking under the eaves in the rain, hanging upside down, black and sad, and the rain is screaming on the wall to come in. A seed caught in a crack is pale and can't see open sesame's spell. After losing, neither time nor pain can be obtained. Rocking around in the rocking chair in the old house, I'm dying of expectation. Leaving a clogs, standing lightly on the ticking bell, you can meet girls you can't get. In the yellowed Chinese painting, a cockroach jumps. Poetry is always distorted in the rain. The green soul stood up several times, but there was no hand to open the door. Dai Wangshu's rain lane is holding an oil-paper umbrella, and he is wandering alone in a long, lonely rain lane, hoping to meet an aunt with bitter fragrance. She has the color of lilac, the fragrance of lilac and the sadness of lilac. She mourns in the rain and seems to have lost something. She seems to wander in this lonely rain lane, holding an oil-paper umbrella like me, walking silently like me, cold and desert, sad and melancholy.
She approached silently and breathed a sigh of relief. She drifted like a dream, like a dream. Like a fragrant field floating in a dream, this girl floated from me; She walked away quietly, far away, to the broken fence and across the rainy path.
In the elegy of the rain, her face faded, her fragrance dispersed and dispersed, even her sighing eyes and Ding Xiang's melancholy. Holding an oil-paper umbrella, a person lingers in a long, lonely rain lane, hoping to float past an aunt with a bitter fragrance.
The rain in May is a rain, and a wet picture is silent. Under the umbrella, melancholy turned into intermittent silence. Red umbrella flowers tell the tenderness of water. In May, the spring rain fell from the sky and my thoughts swayed. A story about rain was blocked by a beautiful girl. The red flowers seem sad? A person's fate, wandering in the whirlpool of water, you are pregnant with sad old dreams? Still can't let go of the shadow behind you? This scene, fixed at the crossroads, traffic lights have become hazy, long hair flying, and the rain is clearer. If you cry, it will be warm tears. If you indulge in it, it will be a classic and moving music. The sky makes people speechless, and the soft figure looks fragile. I want to know your inner dream. I want to see your beautiful eyes. I yearn for your bright body, but you are darker than flowers. I want to find a way home for you between blindness and clarity.
6. What 1 poem describes "See the rainbow after the storm"? In retrospect, it has always been bleak, no rain and no sunny.
"Set the storm, don't listen to the sound of leaves in the forest" Song: Su Shi
Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.
The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.
Explanation:
Ignore the rain beating on the forest and leaves, why not let go of your throat and sing quietly. Bamboo poles and sandals are more agile than riding horses. What is there to be afraid of? No matter the wind and rain, I will live in hemp fiber all my life.
The spring breeze is cool, wake me up, it's cool, but the sunset in Chu Qing on the mountain is timely. Looking back at the bleak place when the wind and rain came, I walked home, whether it was raining or sunny.
2. April is sunny and rainy, and Nanshan is bright.
Early Summer of Hakka Song Dynasty: Sima Guang
In April of early summer, the weather was sunny and warm, and it cleared up after a rain. After the rain, the mountains were greener and more pleasant, and the mountains in the south became clearer.
There are no catkins in the wind, only sunflowers open to the sun.
Explanation:
In April, the weather is sunny and warm, the mountains are greener and more pleasant after the rain, and Nanshan, which is separated by a street, becomes clearer. There are no catkins fluttering in the wind, only sunflowers blooming towards the sun.
3. The wind returns to the clouds and the rain begins to clear, and the lake is warm again.
Bai Juyi: Early Spring Tang Dynasty in Nanhu Lake
The clouds have gone, the wind and rain have stopped, the weather is just right, and the sun shines on the lake to form a reflection, which has a warm feeling. Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight.
The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased.
Explanation:
The spring breeze dispersed the clouds, the shower began to stop, the weather just cleared up, and the sun shone on the lake, warm and bright. Full of apricots, broken red spots; The newborn green apples are neatly covered with water. The white goose was wet by the rain and its wings were heavy, so it had to fly low. The yellow owl's tongue is also quite rough and doesn't listen to her. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is bad, but that I'm sick and my interest has decreased.
4. Scattered clouds break pavilions, while rainbow residual water breaks bridges.
From Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty, "Watching the scenery at night on the river floor and playing strange songs outside Zhang Yuan, the water delivery department"
From time to time, there are faint smoke clouds mixed with sparse rain. When the smoke clouds cover the rain, a sun comes out and golden sunshine is scattered on the lake. The scattered clouds have broken the pavilion, and the residual water of the rainbow has broken the bridge.
In addition, the water waves are surging and the storm is rippling, as if many flowers are flying, dark and bright, very beautiful; After sunset, the sky is blue, and geese fly in the air, as if writing a line on the blue sky. Such a beautiful scenery can only be painted with pigments, draw a poem and give it to friends who are not around.
Explanation:
There are faint smoke clouds floating on the river from time to time, mixed with sparse drizzle from time to time. When the clouds pass through the rain curtain, the setting sun scatters golden sunlight on the lake. The wind blows the waves on the river, and the deep blue waves, under the irradiation of the sunset, glow with golden light on one side, like a golden snake swimming, and have a dark backlight on the other. For example, the color of water is dark green, and the clouds in the sky are changing. Clouds are floating on the water, like a mirage that has just dispersed, and the residual clouds of rain are like a broken castle.
As the rain has just stopped in Mao Mao, the water droplets in space reflect with the sunset, and a rainbow rides on the river like a bridge, and the rainbow falls into the river one by one, which is beautiful.
Coupled with the turbulent water waves, the wind blows the waves, as if many flowers are flying, flickering and very beautiful; After the colorful clouds, the sky is clear, and geese are flying in the air, as if it were a line of handwriting on the blue sky. Such a beautiful scenery can only be outlined with pigments, painted with poems and given to friends who are not around.
5, the rainbow is broken, the autumn sky is clear, and the eyebrows are dyed green.
From the Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian's Niannujiao Broken Rainbow Rain.
Broken rainbow rain, clear autumn sky, dyed mountains, trimmed eyebrows and new green. Guiying helps the poor, who is going the way, and the brightness is not enough tonight? Wan Li blue sky, Heng E where, driving this round of jade. Cold light is messy, who is biased?
When I was young, I chased you. When the night was cool, I walked around Bird Mu Sen. * * * Jin Furong, home in Wan Li, rare honour before. In my life, I love bagpipes in the north and south of the Yangtze River. Sun Lang smiled and sat down to spray frosted bamboo.
Explanation:
It's sunny after the rain, the autumn sky is like washing, the rainbow hangs in the sky and the green hills are like flowers. Guiying is lush. Who knew that there was such a lack of brightness today and at night? Where is Chang 'e in the clear sky of Wan Li? Drive a round of jade plate and gallop the sky. The cold light is messy. Who are you thinking about?
I walked with a group of young people in the dense forest of Bird, leaving home for Wan Li, and it's rare to have a drink tonight! Old man, in Jiangnan Haibei, my favorite is professional bagpipes. Sun Lang smiled because he heard the flute.
7. Poems describing rainbows in ancient poetry include:
1. In the picturesque Jiangcheng, the mountains look very clear at night. Between the two rivers, one lake is like a bright mirror; The two bridges on the river look like rainbows falling from the sky. Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie? -"Qiu Deng Xuancheng Qi Xie North Building" Li Bai
Huangshan Mountain is 4000 meters above sea level, with 32 lotus peaks. Dan cliff face confrontation, some like lotus bud, some like Jin Furong. Looking at the stream, I have reached the top and looked at the old pine in Tianmu Mountain. The remains of the immortal jade smelting are still there, and the place left behind appears. I know you want to go to Huangshan alone today. Maybe you can meet Wen Boxue. In order to extract the essence from the five mountains, climbing temporary caves has gone through hardships. Back home in Baieling, he longed for the water in the cinnabar well. When the Phoenix comes, I will come. You are going to visit the Heavenly Palace in Yun Ni. Lingyang, from Shandong, strolled under the fragrant osmanthus tree. The sixteenth time back to the stream, the green hills are as clear as the sky. I will often visit and take the Rainbow Bow Bridge in the future. -"Send the article to the former residence of Huangshan White Goose Peak" Li Bai
The stone wall looks loose and sparse, but it looks like a blue sky. Andrew has five rainbows and regards the sky as a long bridge. If the fairy loves me, raise your hand. -Li Bai's "Looking at the Mountain in Jiao Shan"
4. Thirty-six out of the palace, the balcony is sky-high. Walking on the pavilion road, beauty is worried about smoke. Grace is not as good as favor, but peaches and plums hurt the spring breeze. She is willing to do whatever she wants and will go back to China today. Ten thousand people ride out of the ecliptic, and a thousand flags raise the rainbow. The former army is north of Liuxi, and then rides east of Ganquan. Ask old Wei Chuan and invite wild children. But the banquet was not bad when Mu Yaochi came back. -"Return to the Peak" Li Bai
5. Bowa irrigated the well to find the upper hand in Yangjiang. Sail into the celestial mirror and reach the east of Penghu. The scenery turns to rain and the clouds are far away. Famous mountains thrive and reward the poor. The stone mirror hangs far away from the moon, and the incense burner extinguishes the rainbow. Acacia is concerned about this, and I look up with you. -"Looking for Yangcheng Pan-Peng Li, Send Judge Huang" Li Bai