1. Poems about rain
1. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn———— (Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn")
2. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet————(Wang Wei: "In the Mountain")
3. The cold rain is falling on the river at night, and the people in Chushan are seeing off in the morning. Solitary————(Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower")
4. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle. --- Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi" < /p>
5. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. ――――Monk Zhinan's "Quatrains"
6. The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willows are new. ―――Wang Wei's "Send Off the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi"
7. In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, there are many towers in the mist and rain. ――――Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"
8. Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers fall into sleep. ―――――Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th"
9. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. ——Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain"
10. Seven or eight stars outside the sky, two or three raindrops in front of the mountain - Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River"
11. The sound of wind and rain at night , how many flowers have fallen. ――――Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
12. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die. -----Du Mu's "Qingming"
13. The water is bright and sunny, but the mountains are empty and rainy. ――――Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later the Rain on the Lake"
14. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind flutters the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs and the rain beats them ――――Wen Tianxiang "Crossing the Lingding Ocean"
15. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. Even if it is sunny, it will be sunny.
16. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, even more windy and rainy.
17. The chilling cicada is miserable. Facing Changting at night, the showers have begun to subside.
18. The only thing we should not forget now is the mist of dusk and the rain of spring crossing the maple bridge.
There are many poems about rain, so I won’t list them here. 2. Poems about rain
Ancient poems about rain
1. "Spring Night Happy Rain"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Good Rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.
Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city.
2. "Fisher's Song"
Zhang Zhihe of the Tang Dynasty
Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water are filled with mandarin fish.
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle.
3. "Spring Dawn"
Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.
4. "Qingming"
Du Mu, Tang Dynasty
During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die.
I asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
5. "Early Spring Light Rain"
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
The light rain in the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
6. "Listening to the Rain"
Song Dynasty Fang Yue
Listening to the rain while sleeping in the bamboo studio, moss grows in the dream.
The door is facing the lonely mountain, and the body is idle and the birds do not guess.
7. "West Stream of Chuzhou"
Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty
There is only pity on the grass growing beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees.
The spring tide brings rain late in the day, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.
8. "Spring Tour on the Lake"
Xu Fu, Song Dynasty
When will the swallows return? Peach blossoms bloom when dipped in water.
The spring rain breaks the bridge and no one can cross it, and the small boat pushes out of the willow shade.
9. "The Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky.
10. "April in the Countryside"
Weng Juan of the Song Dynasty
The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules.
There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.
11. "Invitation"
Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty
During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the green grass pond.
I didn’t come over at midnight because I had an appointment, so I knocked on the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall.
12. "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower"
Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty
Entering Wu in the cold and rainy night, I saw off the guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, with a heart of ice in a jade pot.
13. "The Night Rain Sends to the North"
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
When you asked about the return date, the night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond.
How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
14. "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains"
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
15. "Farewell"
Southern Dynasties·He Xun
The guest has been missing for hundreds of years, and he has traveled thousands of miles alone.
The river is dark and the rain is about to come, and the waves are white and the wind is beginning to rise.
16. "Song of Lanxi"
Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty
The cool moon is like an eyebrow hanging over the willow bay, and the mountains in the middle of the mountain are seen in the mirror.
Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi River for three days, and carp came to the beach in the middle of the night.
17. "Jiangnan Spring"
Du Mu, Tang Dynasty
Thousands of miles away, the oriole crows, the green reflects the red, and the water village, mountain and Guo wine flags are blown by the wind.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist. 3. Verses when it rains
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. - Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song" The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the face is not cold when it blows Wind in the Willows.
————- Monk Zhinan's "Quequatrains" The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willows are new. ―――Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi" There are many towers in the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties in the mist and rain.
――――Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. ―――――Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th" Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
――――Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain - Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River" The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying.
-----Du Mu's "Qingming" The clear water is beautiful when the water is bright, and the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. ――――Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later the Rain on the Lake" The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs and the rain is hitting the rafts――――Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn————(Wang Wei : "Mountain Residence in Autumn") There is no rain on the mountain road, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet————(Wang Wei: "In the Mountain") The cold rain is falling on the river at night, and I see off the guests in the Chushan Mountain in the clear day————(Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower"). The sound of wind and rain at night makes one know how many flowers have fallen.
(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn") 3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
(Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain") 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, the sky is green and people's clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "In the Mountain") 5. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, slanting wind and drizzle No need to return. (Zhang Zhihe: "The Fisherman's Song") 6. At night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.
(Lu You: "Wind and Rain on November 4th") 7. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. (Du Mu: "Qingming") 8. It's cold and rainy night in Wu, and I see off my guests in Chushan in the clear day.
(Wang Changling: "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower") 9. The morning rain in Weicheng brings light dust, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi") 10. The water is clear when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange.
(Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake at the First Sunny and Later Rain") The river is raining heavily, the river grass is all over the mountain, the sky is empty, the rain is strange, the mountain rain is about to come, the wind is filling the building, the rain is passing, the sky is clear, the clouds are broken, but it rains at night in Bashan. Late at night, I lie down and listen to the wind blowing and the heavy rain falling. The swallows are white and the rain is falling, and the beads are jumping into the boat. Good rain knows the season. The sound of wind and rain comes at night. It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival. Travelers on the road want to die. The fallen flowers are independent, and the swallows are flying together. Seven or eight stars are outside, two or three o'clock. In front of Yushan Mountain. The cold rain comes on the river at night, and I see off my guests in the lonely Chushan Mountain. The clouds are green and ready for rain, and the water is sluggish and smokey. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It may be sunny, but there will be clear rain, and there will be no wind or rain in my life. There is no clear sky and the cicadas are miserable. Facing the pavilion at night, the dancing pavilion and singing platform have begun to stop rain showers. They are always swept away by the wind and rain.
I am so angry that I lean on the railing and the rain breaks. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, with more wind and rain. Green bamboo hats, green raincoats, no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle. The red building looks cold across the rain. The bead-foil floating lantern returns alone. The small building listens to the spring rain all night. The apricot flowers are sold in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty. You asked about the return date but there is no timetable. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond.
How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? The morning rain in Weicheng has cleared the dust, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. In the past, I went there, and the willows lingered; now I come to think about it, the rain and snow are falling, blowing in the valley wind, and it is overcast and rainy. I lie down at night and listen to the wind and rain, and the iron horse and the glacier fall into my dreams. The street is moistened by the light rain. The color of grass is as crisp as the grass is far away, but there is no small building nearby. Listening to the spring rain all night, apricot blossoms are sold in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty and late autumn curtains are curtained by thousands of rains. The setting sun plays a flute on the balcony, the feng shui is shining, and the light is clear. The mountains are empty and the rain is also strange. The green bamboo hats are , green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.
Poppy? Listening to the Rain Jiang Jie A young man listens to Yu's song upstairs, the tent is dimly lit by red candles. A young man in his prime listens to the rain in a boat. The clouds in the river are low and the wild geese are calling in the west wind.
Now I am listening to the rain at the foot of the monk’s hut, and there are stars on my temples. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, dripping from one stage to the next.
The only thing I won’t forget now is the evening mist and the spring rain crossing the maple bridge.
The rain is strong and the wind is good and evil, but don’t be disgusted by the low thatched cottage.
After the rain, the grass is fragrant and the sun is setting. The apricot blossoms are scattered and the swallows are fragrant. In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasty, there were many towers in the mist and rain. Last night it was windy and rainy.
A heavy sleep will not eliminate the remaining wine. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same.
Do you know? Do you know? It should be green manure, red sycamores, and drizzle, bit by bit at dusk. This time, how could the sycamore tree be so sad? It rained in the middle of the night.
Ignorance and separation from love lead to suffering. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky.
The spring tide brings rain that comes late, and there is no boat crossing the wild river. The rain of apricot blossoms makes my clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on my face, which is not cold.
. Bursts of winter thunder, summer rain (Yinyu, the word is this), snow, rain and wind, it is the evening of March, the door is hidden at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn.
Cherish the spring, spring is gone, and it will rain at some time. I can't make up my mind all day long, and my tears are like rain.
The curtains are lowered, and the swallows return in the drizzle. During the yellow plum season, it rains every house. There are frogs everywhere in the grassy pond. The jade face is lonely and full of tears. A pear blossom brings rain in spring. The rain hates the clouds and makes me sad. Jiangnan is still called a beauty.
——Wang Yucheng's "Red Lips" Pink butterflies dance across the threshold in pairs, and the curtains are rolled up to let out the rain in the evening. ——Mao Xizhen's "Qing Ping Le" Yu Linling and the chilling cicadas are miserable.
It's late at night in Changting, and the showers have begun to subside. There is no trace of drinking in the capital tent, and the orchid boat urges you to stay in the place of nostalgia.
Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, I was speechless and choked. Thoughts go by, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and even more embarrassing and neglecting the Qingqiu Festival. Where will I wake up tonight, on the bank of willows and the waning moon in the morning breeze.
The passage of time should be a time of good times and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?
If you ask about leisure time, how much is it? Yichuan Tobacco fills the city.
Plum yellow Shigure. . The wind and rain send spring home, and the flying snow welcomes spring. The cliffs are already covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and there are still beautiful flowers and branches in the spring, and everything is shining. ---------- The ancient poem "Long Song Xing" of Han Dynasty Yuefu I don't know the details. Who cuts out the leaves, the spring breeze in February is like scissors -------- "Ode to the Willows" by He Zhizhang of Tang Dynasty The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but there is no grass up close.
The most beneficial thing about spring is the willows that fill the imperial capital with smoke - Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Early Spring Presented to Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water" A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. -----------Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River by Hui Chong" It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with a thousand colors and reds------"Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty, the clothes are wet The apricot blossoms are raining, and the willow wind is not cold on the face. ---------- "Quatrains" by Monk Zhinan of the Southern Song Dynasty. The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only the shallow grass can have no horse hooves.
――――Bai Juyi 〈〈Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake〉〉 When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream. ――――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The spring tide brings rain late in the evening, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing.
――――Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream" An ancient poem describing summer. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are unique. 4. Poems about rain
Poems about spring rain
1. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return - Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi"
2. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. ——Monk Zhinan's "Quequatrains"
3. The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new. ——Wang Wei's "Sending the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi"
4. In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, there are many towers in the mist and rain. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"
5. Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers fall into sleep. ——Lu You, "Wind and Rain on November 4th"
6. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. ——Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night"
7. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but not up close. ——Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Outside the Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water in Early Spring"
8. Seven or eight stars are out in the sky, and two or three points of rain are falling in front of the mountain. ——Xin Qiji, "Moon on the Xijiang River"
9. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
10. During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die. ——- Du Mu's "Qingming"
11. The clear water is beautiful when the water is bright, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and rainy. ——Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later the Rain on the Lake"
12. The spring tide brings rain that comes late, and there is no one to cross the wild boat. ——Wei Yingwu's "Xijian of Chuzhou"
"Drunk Letter at Wanghu Tower on June 27th" (one of five poems) ——Song Dynasty Su Shi's black clouds turned over the ink but did not cover the mountains, and the white rain danced with beads. Break into the ship. The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water below the lake tower is like the sky. "Heavy Rain" - Weizhuang of the Tang Dynasty There are thunderstorms in Jiangcun during the summer, and there are violent rains in the morning and clear in the evening. I don’t know how deep the waves are, but the South Lake is now level with the North Lake. "Heavy Rain" - Tang Dynasty Han Xie The electric tail burns the black clouds, and the rain feet fly into silver threads. Hurry up and splash in the center of the pool, the slight smoke will obscure the water surface. The cool atmosphere is soothing and the heat is gone, and the pines and bamboos are strong. The Polygonum bushes are peeling off the velvet, and the lotuses are holding up the green fans. Whoever is with you in the wind period, I will explore all the fun. If you want to leave, you will stay even longer, and there will be a long war in your chest. "Heavy Rain" - Lu You, Song Dynasty The wind is so angry that it wants to tear down the house, and the rain comes like a dam bursting. The lone lamp reflected in the window is extinguished, and the birds are perched on the eaves. The heat of summer is bright, and the sound of autumn is suddenly miserable. It is said that the river has risen and everything has been cut off.
"Heavy Rain" - Lu You, Song Dynasty The black dragon hangs in the southeast, Yaojiao takes ten thousand Ren. Although it is mixed with clouds, the claws and tail are slightly recognizable. Tomorrow a heavy rain will come, followed by thunder and earthquakes, and the flat land will turn into rivers, swallowing them up for a moment. My house has been in ruins for a long time, but it cannot suppress the true pansy. So happy and haggard, I don't hesitate to have a full day. When Yu Gong went to the field garden, the grass and trees were all green. Xiao Ran wore a scarf on his bank and caressed the court with three sighs. "Heavy Rain" - Lu You, Song Dynasty The north wind carries arrogant clouds, rising up and blocking the universe. The sun is not yet west at the beginning of the day, hoping to turn away from daylight. Black flags merged in the air, strange ghosts lined up to fight, rain arrows flew vertically and horizontally, thunder chariots assisted the rush. Water enters the house from the same level, and ditches and ditches are unbearable. He didn't hear the other person's words and held an umbrella to avoid leaks in the house. Children hold books in their arms, but there is no time to save their clothes. There is no reason to indulge in violence, but suddenly the eaves have been closed. They work harder with each other than their neighbors, and they pick up things like passing bandits. I am alone and stubborn, and my long songs are mellow. "Heavy Rain and Sunny Night at Zhaoyin Temple in Summer" - Li Zhengfeng of the Tang Dynasty The wind and rain passed by the bamboos and cypresses, and the desolate terraces and halls were cool. The stone canal is written about running around, and the golden brake shines on the declining sun. Cranes fly over the rocks, the smoke is green, deer hum and the streams are fragrant with grass. The mountain monk introduced the Buddhist scriptures, and the flags and flags circled the corridor. "Heavy Rain" (written by Kaiyuan Temple in Xuanzhou in the third year of Kaicheng's reign) - Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty The black wind in the east wall drove the sea water, and the seabed rolled up to the center of the sky. The days of March, Wu, and June are suddenly miserable, and in the evening, there is a bit of confusion. The axle of Zhengzhan's thunder chariot is strong, and the dragon's claws and tail are long. The divine whip ghost controls the Yin Emperor, spraying He Diankuang back and forth. Jade battles are raging on all sides, and spears are flying across the forest thousands of miles apart. The clouds are entangled and the wind is beating wildly, and the Yellow Emperor is not able to defeat Chi Youqiang. The momentum of Baichuan is bitter and heroic, and the secret lock of Kunguan is open. The same was true in the sixth year of Taihe. I was always full of energy and vitality. The east tower looked up and looked down upon it, wishing that I had no wings to fly high. Summon all the powerful and powerful people in the city, spread out the red plate and open a wine shop. He was singing with drums and drums to support the momentum, but he didn't care about the slender-waisted lady. This year, my hair and temples have turned white, and the wonders and wonders of my travels are hidden deep inside. People grow old when the scenery is not perfect, who knows that the past is sad. "Hearing a Heavy Thunderstorm in the Mid-Night" - Lu You, Song Dynasty The thunder chariot rides on the rain dragon and rises, and the electricity travels in the air like a wild arrow. In the fifty years since the Central Plains had been infested with mutton, God's wrath has washed away. The yellow-headed girl has lost her soul and is bound to the army to fight for her death. I have heard that the three arrows set the Tianshan Mountains, how can they be like the pile of armor and the ears of a bear. Jie Shu rides and plays in the palace, and the ministers near me are happy to live in heaven. The door will be closed tomorrow to urge the congratulatory class, and thousands of officials will gather to polish their swords and shoes. Elders of Chang'an, please move away, hoping to see six dragons approaching the Weishui River. From now on, I am a man of peace, and I dare not fear Anxi for nine thousand miles! "When the thunderstorm begins and the sky and water meet each other when I am drunk in the sea" - Lu You of the Song Dynasty. The wonders of wandering around are the Nanming. The waves are half blank, and the sky is endlessly green. Tuton meets the sun and moon, and the cave fights with thunder. When drunk, he plays the transverse flute, and fish and dragons also come out to listen. "A Thunderstorm on the Lake and Pond on the Night of July 17" - Lu You of the Song Dynasty The electric fire and thunder car went down to the nine passes, and I went out to the countryside at dusk. There are strange ghosts in the dark trees, and sudden black clouds like soil mountains. The river tide silently responds to the overflowing eels, and the iron locks fall off the plum beams and return. This evening, the empty eaves and hanging waterfalls flow, and I predict that I will sit high on my pillow and listen to the gurgling sound. "Heavy Rain" - Lu You, Song Dynasty The clouds settled over Tunxikou, and the heavy rain passed over the city. The white boat is thrown into the sand gorge, and the green curtain rolls up the market building. Floating and swaying fight to keep the house open, overflowing and sparse ditches. The hand that can drive away flies writes a poem to comfort the traveler's sorrow. "Rain on the Lake" - Lu You, Song Dynasty A plume of smoke rises from the stream on the foreshore, and the rain swallows up the surrounding mountains. Good fortune waits for things to become spectacular, but the moonlight sends the fishing boat back. 5. Poems about rain
Let me recommend a few poems about rain that I like very much. I hope you like them: Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Early Spring Presented to the Ministry of Water, Zhang Shiba Yuanwai" The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, The color of grass looks far away, but there is nothing. The most advantageous thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the emperor's capital. Song Su Shi's "Ding Feng Bo" Don't listen to the sound of rain through the forest, why not whistling and walking slowly. Bamboo sticks and awning shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid ? A misty rain has passed my whole life. The spring cold blows me away from the wine. It is slightly cold, but the mountain top is shining slantingly, but I welcome you. Looking back to the bleak place, there is no wind or rain or sunshine when I return. Su Shi. "Heavy Rain in Youmeitang" There is a thunder under the feet of the tourists, The house is full of stubborn clouds that cannot be pushed away. The dark wind blows from the sky and the sea stands, and the flying rain from east Zhejiang comes across the river. The golden bottles are very shining, and thousands of sticks are beating the gongs and drums to remind them. The springs of the banished immortals are awakened to sprinkle the noodles, and the Jiao chambers are poured upside down to pour out the roses. . Su Shi. "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th" Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat. The ground wind suddenly blew them away, and the water under Wanghu Tower was like the sky. In addition, there are some writings about rain. Famous lines: The sound of wind and rain at night, how many flowers have fallen. After the new rain in the empty mountains in Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn", the weather comes late in autumn. There is no rain on the mountain road in Wang Wei's "Mountain Residence in Autumn", and the sky is green and wet people's clothes. In Wang Wei's "In the Mountains" the green Ruo Li, green coir raincoat, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher Song" Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glacier falls into sleep. Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to Broken Soul. Du Mu's "Qingming" The cold rain lingers on the river at night. Visiting Wu in the clear day, seeing off guests from Chu Shangu. Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower" Weicheng's morning rain soaks the dust, and the guest houses are green and willow-colored. Wang Wei's "Send Off the Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty" "Anxi" The clear water is beautiful only when the water is shining, and the mountains are empty and rainy, which is also strange. Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake at the First Sunny and Later Rain" Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi" Zhan The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the wind from the willows blows on your face without chilling. Monk Zhinan's "Quequa" The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and willow-colored. Wang Wei's "Send off the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi" Four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, how many In the smoke and rain on the balcony. Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains". Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glaciers come to sleep. Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th" Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain" The sound of wind and rain at night , how many flowers have fallen. Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy is also strange. Su Shi's "Drinking on the Lake at First Clear and Later Rain" There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and wet people's clothes. Wang Wei "In the Mountains" 》Last night it rained and the wind blew. I slept hard and couldn’t get rid of the remaining wine. I asked the person behind the curtain, but he said, “The crabapples are still the same.” Do you know, do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin! "Like a Dream" by Li Qingzhao.
6. Poems about rain
--- Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song" The clothes are wet with apricot blossom rain: "In the Mountains") The cold rain is falling across the river at night.
――――Su Shi's "Drinking from the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake" The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind floats. ――――Du Fu's "Spring Night Joyful Rain" Seven or eight stars are out in the sky, iron horses and glaciers come into sleep, and the green sky wets people's clothes————(Wang Wei, the weather is late and autumn————(Wang Wei.
--- Monk Zhinan's "Quequa" The morning rain in Weicheng is also light and dusty. ----- Du Mu's "Qingming" The water is bright and clear.
--- Meng Haoran's " "Spring Dawn" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, when spring is coming, the guest house is green and the willows are new, and you know how many flowers have fallen - Wang Wei "Send Yuan to Anxi" The Four Hundred and Eighty Temples of the Southern Dynasties: "Mountain Residence in Autumn") Shanlu Yuan. There is no rain in the green bamboo hat. ————Du Mu’s "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, there are many towers in the mist and rain, wearing green coir raincoats, seeing off guests in the early morning. Chushan Gu———— (Wang Changling , the willow wind does not blow cold on the face - Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th" Good rain knows the season, it rains in front of the mountain at two or three o'clock - Xin Qiji's "Moon on the West River" The sound of wind and rain at night, the ups and downs of life. ——Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" After the new rain in the empty mountains, the pedestrians on the road want to die, the mountains are empty and the rain is strange, the slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. 7. A collection of ancient poems about rain
<. p> 1. "Happy Rain on a Spring Night"Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen
Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening everything. Silent.
The wild paths are all dark, and the river boats are only bright.
At dawn, the red and wet places are covered with flowers.
2. " "Fishing Song"
Zhang Zhihe of the Tang Dynasty
In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, peach blossoms flow and mandarin fish are fat.
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, and slanting wind. The drizzle does not have to return.
3. "Spring Dawn"
Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty
When I sleep in spring, I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. p> The sound of wind and rain at night reminds me of how many flowers have fallen.
4. "Qingming"
Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. .
I asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village
5. "Early Spring Rain"
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
The light rain in the sky is as moist as a crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but there is nothing there.
The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
6. "Listening to the Rain"
Fang Yue of the Song Dynasty
Sleeping in a bamboo studio and listening to the rain, moss grows in the dream
The door is facing the lonely mountain, and the body is idle and the birds are not guessing. 7. "West Stream in Chuzhou"
Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty
There is a lonely grassy stream growing beside it, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees.
The spring tide brings rain. It's late, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.
8. "Spring Tour on the Lake"
Song Dynasty Xu Fu
When will the swallows fly back? Peach blossoms bloom when dipped in water.
The spring rain breaks the bridge and no one can cross it, and the small boat pushes out of the willow shade.
9. "The Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky.
10. "April in the Countryside"
Weng Juan of the Song Dynasty
The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules.
There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.
11. "A Guest"
Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty
During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the green grass pond.
I didn’t come over at midnight because I had an appointment, so I knocked on the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall.
12. "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower"
Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty
Entering Wu in the cold and rainy night, I saw off the guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, with a heart of ice in a jade pot.
13. "The Night Rain Sends to the North"
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
When you asked about the return date, the night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond.
Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
14. "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains"
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
15. "Farewell"
Southern Dynasties·He Xun
The guest has been missing for hundreds of years, and he has traveled thousands of miles alone.
The river is dark and the rain is about to come, and the waves are white and the wind is beginning to rise.
16. "Song of Lanxi"
Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty
The cool moon is like an eyebrow hanging over the willow bay, and the mountains in the middle of the mountain are seen in the mirror.
Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi River for three days, and carp came to the beach in the middle of the night.
17. "Jiangnan Spring"
Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of miles away, the oriole crows, the green reflects the red, and the water village, mountain and Guo wine flags are blown by the wind.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist.
18. "East Tower of Xianyang City"
Xu Hun of the Tang Dynasty
Once you get to the high city, you will feel sad for thousands of miles, and the willows will look like Tingzhou.
The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, and the sun is sinking into the pavilion. The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building.
The green Qin Garden is under the birds at dusk, the cicadas are chirping and the leaves are yellow in the Han Palace in autumn.
Pedestrians should not ask about what happened in the past, for the water from the Wei River flows eastward from my homeland.
19. "Quatrains"
Seng Zhinan of the Song Dynasty
A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east side of the bridge.
My clothes are wet with the apricot blossom rain, and the willow wind blows on my face without chilling it.
20. "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi"
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new.
I advise you to have another glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.
21. "Wind and Rain on November 4th"
Lu You of the Song Dynasty
Lying stiffly in a lonely village, I don’t feel sorry for myself, but I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country. .
At night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.