What are the ancient poems related to "rain"

1. Rain Over the Mountain Village

Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian

There were one or two chickens crowing in the rain, and the bridge of Zhuxi Village Road was oblique.

The mother-in-law called for a silkworm bath and looked at gardenias in the atrium.

Translation:

There was a crow in the rain, and one or two families were faintly visible in the mountain village. On the village road above Zhuxi, a slab bridge is oblique. Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law called each other to choose silkworm eggs together. Only the gardenia blooms, swaying in the courtyard alone.

2.

The Spring Rain in Lin 'an

Song Dynasty: Lu You

The taste of the world has been as thin as gauze for years, so who makes riders come to 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.

Translation:

In recent years, the interest of being an official is as faint as a veil. Who let me come to Kyoto by horse to pollute the prosperity? Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, I will hear apricot blossoms in the depths of the alley early in the morning.

spread out a small piece of paper, write leisurely and obliquely, and the words are orderly. Boil water, make tea and skim foam carefully in front of the sunny window, and try to taste famous tea. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to my hometown in the mountains by the mirror lake during the Qingming Festival.

3. Chanting Rain

Tang Dynasty: Li Shimin

Covered with clouds drifting far away from the cave, it was raining all over the river. Fly low and faint the belly of the mountain, and sprinkle rocks with oblique feet.

the pearl leaves are connected with each other, and the mirror waves are displayed. The willow adds silk density, including blowing and weaving.

translation:

The mountains in the distance are covered with a dark cloud, with heavy rain pouring down and the river rising. Dark clouds flying low make the mountainside dark, and wind and rain spread obliquely over the twists and turns of the mountain. Strings of raindrops drop like pearls, and knot on leaves like pearls; The heavy rain rippled on the mirror-like lake.

The wicker is lost in the rain (or the lost rain makes the wicker so dense that it can't be separated). The continuous heavy rain is like a curtain, and the wind blows the rain to weave a piece of curtain in the air.

4. The Rain of Sauvignon Blanc

Song Dynasty: Wansi Yong

made a sound, and it became more and more important. The lights in the banana window outside the window are infinite.

it's hard to dream and hate. People who don't care don't like to listen, and the empty steps drop to the light.

Translation:

It kept raining, and I couldn't sleep until it was deep. The banana in the rain and the oil lamp in the house seem to become sentimental at this time, comforting me lonely. A good dream is hard to come by, and this hate is hard to disappear. The rain outside the window keeps falling no matter whether the sad people like it or not, and the raindrops don't stop until dawn.

5. Plum Rain

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Nanjing Xipu Road, Huangmei was ripe in April. Zhan Zhan went to the Yangtze River, and the drizzle came.

Maozi is sparse and easy to wet, and the fog is dense and difficult to open. Unexpectedly, the dragon is happy, and the vortex and the shore return.

Translation:

There is a xipu town in Chengdu, which is just a very prosperous and powerful town. I happened to pass by here in April and saw the beautiful scenery here. The trees are full of Huangmei, and the deep and clear river flows to the Yangtze River. It began to drizzle in the sky, wet the thatched roof, filled with clouds in the mountains and watered the fields with spring water. There seems to be dragons playing in the river all day, forming a vortex to reach the bank and back.