-Don Wei Zhuang
There are many thunderstorms in Jiangcun in summer and sunny in the evening.
I don't know how deep the waves are, but South Lake is now at peace with North Lake.
Heavy rain; rainstorm
-Don Hanvo
The electric tail burns black clouds, and the rain feet fly silver lines. Throw it in the middle of the pool quickly, and the smoke will faint the water. The air cools, the atmosphere disappears, and the summer heat relaxes. Polygonum multiflorum is luxuriant in clumps, and lotus is green in clumps. Who will accompany you during the gale? I explored all the fun. If you want to leave or stay in the future, you will be in a state of war for a long time.
Heavy rain; rainstorm
-Song Luyou
The wind is angry and wants to lift the house, and the rain comes like a shower. A solitary lamp reflects the window, and a caged bird perches on the eaves. The midsummer makes Fang Yanhe, and the autumn sound is sad. It is rumored that a rising river broke something.
Heavy rain; rainstorm
-Song Luyou
The black dragon hangs in the southeast, and the Yao angle presses Wan Ren. Although it is cloudy, the claw tail is still slightly recognizable. Tomorrow, shanghai dawn, followed by a major earthquake, the ground becomes a river, which can be swallowed up in a moment. My home has been abandoned for a long time, but I don't press true purple. I am happy and haggard, and my life is full. When I arrived at the nursery, all the plants were green and wet. Bare shore corner towel, three sighs caress the court rafters.
torrential rain
-Song Luyou
The north wind, with its arrogant clouds, drums into the universe. At the beginning of the day, it doesn't go west, and the sky is lost. When the sky is turned upside down, the black flag is closed, the ghosts are fighting, the rain is flying, and the thunder car is helping to rush. When flat water enters the house, the ditch is unbearable. Don't listen to the opposite language, so as to avoid the house leaking and raining all night. Children can save themselves with books and clothes. How long has it been violent, and suddenly it has closed its eaves. Work harder than your neighbors and pick up as much as you can. Lao Tzu is stubborn, and Long song is addicted to alcohol.
Rainstorms and sunny nights in Zhao Yin Temple during summer tourism
-Tang Zheng-Von Lee
Bamboo and cypress are weathered, and the temple is cold. Writing in the stone canal flows, and the golden brake shines on the sun. Cranes fly over rocks, the smoke is blue, and the grass in Luming Literature is fragrant. Monks in the mountains lead Brahma to the Qing Dynasty, and banners cover the cloister.
Rain (Kaiyuan Temple in Xuanzhou for three years).
Don Mutu
The east is dark and the wind drives the sea water, and the bottom of the sea rolls to the center of heaven. March and June were miserable, and after dusk, water dripped all over the sky. The piano shafts are stacked, and the horns and claws are long. God whips ghosts to control the Yin emperor, and ghosts spray wildly. In all directions, it is the battle between Yujing and Wan Li. Clouds around the wind, the Yellow Emperor is no better than Chiyou. A hundred rivers are bitter and handsome, and Kun Guan locks his worries. The same was true of Taihe for six years, when I was full of energy. The east building shrugged its heads and looked down, wishing it could fly high. Call on the strong and healthy people in the city to open the wine field in a wide range of exhibitions. Rush the hammer to cheer up, regardless of the thin waist mother. This year, the temples are all white, and the strange tour is spectacular and hidden. The scenery is imperfect, but the past is sad.
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!
"When you indulge in the sea, when the thunderstorm begins, the sky meets the water."
-Song Luyou
Wandering has resentment, and the south has strangeness. The waves are half blank and the sky is endless. Spit at the sun and the moon, fight thunder. Playing the flute after drunkenness makes the ichthyosaur obey.
On the evening of July 17, a thunderstorm started in the lake pond.
-Song Luyou
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.
Torrential rain
-Song Luyou
Clouds gather in the mouth, and the rain on the head of the city is urgent. White boats throw themselves into the sand gorge, and green curtains roll up the towers. Close the door and float, overflow the ditch. Smoke away flies and write poems to comfort travelers.
Rain on the lake
-Song Luyou
A wisp of stream smoke rose from the front beach, and the sudden rain swallowed up the surrounding mountains.
Natural idleness is spectacular, when there is a bright moon, the fishing boat is still there.
2. Poems on rainy days are 1. Students: There are thousands of tears in the bamboo, and the misty rain in Xiangjiang River does not know spring. 2. Yuan Lu: Spring comes to Jiangnan like embroidery, and rain comes to West Lake like oil.
3. Song Chen Yuyi: The sea is not afraid of rouge, and it is independent. 4. Tiantong Temple in Ningbo: Flowers and flowers can be numerous and dense, and the means can be seen; When the wind is crazy and the rain is sudden, you can stand firm. 5. Don Wang Bo: Draw a building to fly to Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills. 6. Anshi, Wang Song: Rain hits the garden at dusk, and residual chrysanthemums fall everywhere. 7. Randolph: Happy rain is like the dew of the morning sun, dropping pearls into the hearts of flowers.
8. Yang Qingge: It rained all night in the mountains, so there should not be much spring. Look at the grass on the mainland, from green to Dongting wave. 9. Qing Qu Dajun: Falling flowers have tears because of wind and rain, and birds are ruthless from ancient times to the present.
10, Song: At dusk, the north wind blows rain, and several peaks show thin clouds.
Let's have some poems [words] about rain. Let me start with my favorite sentence: "Falling flowers are independent, Swift Qi Fei"-Yan Dao Ji [Lin Jiangxian]
After reading this sentence, I will inevitably feel sad, but I will also feel that loneliness is also a kind of enjoyment for no reason.
This is the genius of Xiaoyan, which can always reveal his feelings invisibly.
Add some Baidu's:
Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's Fishing Song.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Monk Zhinan's quatrains
Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Lu You's The Storm of November 4th.
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake.
The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is drifting, and life experiences the rain ―― Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang.
After the rain, an empty mountain stands in the autumn night —— (Wang Wei: living in autumn)
There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet —— (Wang Wei: In the Mountains)
Wu, a man from Lianjiang on a cold rainy night, and the lonely Chushan —— Wang Changling: Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Break Up.
6. Is there a poem about rain? Hua Lin thanked Chunhong and left in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. -Li Yu's Meeting Lin Huan, Flower Shed and Spring Red.
When the rain hits the pear, it closes the door, forgetting youth and missing it. -Tang Yin's Pruning Plums, Rain and Pear Flowers.
Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. -Qin Guan's "Huanxisha, Lonely and Cold, Go to Xiaolou"
The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang. -Xu Hun's Night View of Xianyang East Building/Xianyang West Building/West Gate
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. -Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Zhinan's "Jueju"
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an
How much is an inch of tenderness? Thin pillow, dream back to peace, drizzle in the morning. -Hui Hong's Jade Case, Silk Huai Yan Liu Changting Road
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. -Han Yu's Early Spring Shower Zhang Eighteen/Early Spring Rain/Early Spring.
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Lu You's November 4th Storm.
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. -Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. -Xin Qiji's "Walking on the Yellow Sand Road in Xijiang Moonlight Night"
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. -Liu Yuxi's "Two Zhuzhi Ci Poems, the First Part"
The wind and clouds are surging, and it is sunny and rainy. No wonder spring worries are supplemented in detail. -Nalan Xingde's "Red Dates, Wind Xi"
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's "Drinking Two Rains on Lake Chuqing, Part Two"
7. Poems about rain, wind and rain
The wind always apologizes.
Ray is always unfriendly.
When I was still on my way home
The clouds began to splash.
originally
I don't care about the little things.
then
It's everywhere.
I didn't shelter from the rain.
god
I have no umbrella.
hurried
Bump into your arms
From this time on.
Walk into the wind and rain all your life
Lotus pond rain scene
Qing Su Hu lane
Sparse rain,
Slowly falling into the water,
There are ripples.
The wind blows the sunset,
Pale purple.
Li Andong,
Ye shengbo,
Raindrops,
Singing in the pool,
One night, with the sunset in Yu He,
In autumn, thousands of miles of waves.
The Rainy City
yesterday
It is raining in this city.
From morning till night.
From east to west
The continuous rain is chilling.
Scattered but restrained.
Lilac complex
In the misty rain
Countless eager eyes
Gather into a bright starry sky
Once familiar city
Why did it suddenly rain?
A dripping and chic display
Sadness is
Tightness of reinforced concrete
A storm is coming.
Lightning flashed across
Tear open the canopy.
Rain is tears.
Tears are rain.
The pouring river is surging.
Flooding the face of the city
The dream-chasing soul fled and fell.
On the emerging edge of the city
Sadness is scattered all over the floor.
8. Poems and ancient poems about rain 1, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Don du fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
2. Fishing songs
Tang Zhang He Zhi
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.
An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
3. "Spring Dawn"
Tang Meng Hao ran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
4. Tomb-Sweeping Day
Don Dumu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
5. Light Rain in Early Spring
Tang hanyu
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
6. Listen to the rain
Song Fang Yue
Zhu Zhai sleeps and listens to the rain, and moss grows in dreams.
Opposite the lonely mountain, idle birds don't guess.
7. In Chuzhou, Xixi
Don Wei Wu Ying
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.
Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and there is no boat for the wild crossing.
8. Swimming on the lake in spring
teacher
A pair of swallows, when did you fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom.
After a few days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. At this time, a boat slowly sailed out from the shade of willow trees.
9, "Wang Hulou Drunk Book"
Song sushi
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
10, April in the countryside
Song Weng Juan
The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
1 1, dating
Song Zhao Shi Xiu
In Huangmei season, it rains at home, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.
12, Hibiscus Inn broke up with Xinjian.
Don Wang Changling
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
13, a note to friends in the north on a rainy night.
Tang Li Shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
14, an autumn night in the mountains
Don
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
15, "Send"
He Xun in Southern Dynasties
The guest misses for a hundred years, but walking alone weighs a thousand miles.
It rained black in the river, and the waves and Whitestorm began to rise.
16, Lanxi Acura
Don Dai Shulun
Liu Wanmei hangs on the cool moon, and the Zhongshan mirror looks more.
Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi for three days, and carp came to the beach at midnight.
17, Jiangnan Spring
Don Dumu
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red bloom, the waterside village in the foothills.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
Xianyang East Building 18
Don Xu Hun
Climb high and miss the ancient oil for thousands of miles, but the willows in your eyes are like Jiangnan.
The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang.
At dusk, birds fly in the garden, and in late autumn, cicadas chirp in the leafy trees.
Passers-by don't ask about the past, only the Weihe River flows eastward as always.
19, quatrains
Song monk's south
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
20. "Send Yuan Ershi Anxi"
Don
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.
2 1, 1 1 the storm on April 4th.
Song luyou
I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.
9. What are the poems about rain? But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Zhinan's "Jueju"
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. -Liu Yuxi's "Two Zhuzhi Ci Poems, the First Part"
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. -Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. -Han Yu, "Early Spring is Zhang Shiba, the Minister of Water Resources"
The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang. -Xu Hun's "East Building of Xianyang City"
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. -Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream, Last Night's Storm"
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. -Su Shi's Dingfengbo March 7th