When clothes are wet, you want to get wet, and you don't feel cold when you blow them on your face. -poems by monks in Zhinan.
Four hundred and eighty halls in the Southern Dynasties are full of terraced fields and misty rain. -Du Mu's poem "Jiangnan Spring".
Lying in the dead of night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. -Lu You's The Storm of November 4th.
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")
The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei's autumn moth)
Good rain knows the season, and spring comes. (Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
There is no rain on the mountain road and the air is green and wet.
Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. (Zhang "Fishing Songs")
During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. (Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day)
The morning rain on the Acropolis is light and the guest house is green and willow-colored.
The water is Ming Che, and the mountains are empty and rainy. (Su Shi's "After Drinking, Lake Chuqing")
Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn".
During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and 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 Lake Rain Drinks Chu Qing.
The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is drifting, and life experiences the rain ―― Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang.
Wu, a man from Lianjiang on a cold rainy night, and the lonely Chushan —— Wang Changling: Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Break Up.
2. Appreciation of Ji Xianlin's prose Listening to the Rain 1. According to common sense, I should have needed a very quiet environment to settle down and enter the role. This sound of rain banging on the tin plate should be extremely annoying, so it is necessary to hurry and then.
Appreciation: from the common sense point of view, the author needs a quiet environment to learn knowledge and write articles, and rain should be annoying; It paves the way for later writers not to disturb listening to the rain, and highlights the author's happiness in listening to the rain through comparison.
2. Of course, the most famous rain-listening word is Yu Meiren written by Jie Jiang in the Song Dynasty: a teenager listens to the rain on the balcony and a red candle confuses him. In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, and the wild geese in the river are called the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless until dawn.
Appreciation: The author and Jie Jiang are different in age, and their mood of listening to the rain is also different. Jie Jiang is a middle-aged man. When listening to the rain, he talks about "emotions are always ruthless", but the author is "in high spirits" in the ninth year. Through comparison, the author's joy in listening to the rain is highlighted and his feelings for farmers are expressed.
But why am I in high spirits after hearing the rain today? There is not much elegance in it. I am a complete "layman" here. I think mainly of wheat, which is the green wheat seedling on the vast Yuan Ye.
Appreciation: The author is not pursuing elegance (or expressing personal feelings through rain) like ancient literati listening to rain, but is happy for the rain after a long drought in the wheat field, thinking of "common things". Show his feelings for farmers.
4. Kokodaka is strewn at random, and in some skewed wheat fields, every leaf seems to open its mouth and suck the sweet raindrops heartily.
Appreciation: Use appropriate personification and reduplication to describe the modality of things and enhance the expressive force of language. Express the author's love for rain.
My heart is closer to the next floor. I received it on this balcony and in my own mind. As always, my head is tinkling and I am in a good mood. But I'm always worried that it will suddenly stop. I prayed silently that the rain would ring longer and longer.
Appreciation: This reflects the author's concern for farming. As a great scholar, the author cares about people's livelihood, farmers and the world, and has a strong sense of mission and responsibility. Old and strong, he is still full of vitality and lofty spiritual pursuit at the age of nearly ninety.
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Listening to the Rain by Ji Xianlin, a modern writer in China, is fresh, simple and natural, and it feels very kind to read. "Listening to the sound of rain" is such a simple topic, but the author has written poems about the sound of rain, the mood when listening to it, and the association when listening to it.
Ji Lao, who studies knowledge, feels very comfortable listening to the sound of iron sheets being hit by rain on the balcony. From it, he can recognize the golden sound and jade color, he can recognize Huang Zhong and Lu, and he can recognize pearls, large and small, poured into a plate of jade. He can also hear the rain like playing the piano, dancing like thunder, birds contending and rabbits falling, and he is in full bloom.
Listening to the sound of rain, he remembered Sister Lin's love for "Leaving Residual Lotus to Listen to the Sound of Rain". He thought of a poem by a friend, and also thought of Jie Jiang's "Youth Listening to the Rain and Singing in the Building ..."
Ji Xianlin sighed with emotion, only to tell the reason why he listened to the rain gladly. The northern spring with ten years and nine droughts is in great need of rain. This spring, it was a bad drought. Ji Xianlin watches the weather forecast every day and always observes the clouds in the sky. Even in his dream, it was raining in Mao Mao. It's raining now. How can he be unhappy?
After reading Ji Xianlin's Listening to the Rain, we can feel his broadmindedness and wisdom, and we can also learn the valuable quality of "modesty".
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Sogou encyclopedia-listening to the rain
Listening to rain is like listening to music. It is a rhythm from nature and a song brought to the world by God. The drizzle rustles like a string, making you faint and sad; The rush of rain, such as the noise of big strings, makes you excited; Just like a guzheng solo, it is clear and rhythmic. Suddenly, the storm came from a distance like a tribe, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, just like the climax of a symphony, which made your heart surge and your blood boil, and you couldn't help it.
After listening to the rain for a long time, all kinds of wonderful thoughts and reverie will arise at home and abroad because of the clarity of the rain. I miss the ground breaking and jointing of bamboo shoots in spring, the lush mountains and jubilant rivers in the distance, and the wheat grains rising in autumn brushing and landing in the gorgeous sunset. In this way, unconsciously, you forget the temptation of the feast in front of the window and forget the care of an inch of gains and losses. Listening to the rain, let the restless heart have a little peace and leisure.
The continuous rain makes the surroundings seem very quiet, which is a good time for reading, meditation and writing. Whether it is drizzling or raining heavily, sitting at the table with a roll in your hand and facing the wind and rain quietly, you will feel more peaceful at home and at heart.
The rain in Bai Juyi's eyes is "tears falling from her sad white face, like spring rain falling on pear flowers". There are feelings in the rain, and tears are also affectionate; Lu You heard the sound of rain: "The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the open lane sells apricot flowers", which sounds pleasant. "Wind, rain, the sound of reading, sound in the ear; Family affairs, state affairs, what's going on in the world, and everything is concerned. "The spirit of worrying about the country and the people and studying hard caused by the rain is even more admirable. It can arouse people's spirit of cherishing time and being proactive, and inspire people to do things that are beneficial to the country and society like raindrops.
I don't know when or why, but the beautiful prose about listening to the rain began, but I gradually became interested in listening to the rain. Of course, I don't like scary rain.
Whenever it rains, whenever I am free, I always shut myself in the room and listen to the rain quietly. Let your heart and rain communicate silently again and again.
When listening to the rain, I always close the doors and windows, close the curtains and turn off the lights, leaving myself in a dark and quiet world. At this time, I will sit by the window alone, close my eyes slowly and let my restless heart calm down slowly. "Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." Raindrops hit the windowsill, followed the beat of my heartbeat, touched my heart again and again, and led my heart to move forward slowly. ...
Listening to the rain at different times is different.
Listening to the rain in the morning, when the rain was fresh, she waved away the dirty air all night, which made people feel refreshed and let my day start with fresh happiness. Listening to the rain at dusk is the most leisurely, and then the body and mind slowly relax after a day's work. With the slow beat of the rain, I occasionally fall asleep. In the middle of the night, all is silent, and the rain is purest. At this time, it always reminds me of the past, with bitterness and sweetness, and my thoughts are flooding in my mind for a long time, even entering my dream.
The sound of rain you hear is different in different seasons.
The spring rain is warm and humid, standing gracefully like a delicate girl. "sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic ..." Listening to the soft footsteps, I seem to see her affectionate eyes and gentle and lovely smile, and I also seem to smell the attractive flowers in her hair.
Summer rain is like a wayward child, who comes when he says it and goes when he says it. It was a sunny day just now, and suddenly my face changed. After a rainstorm, I smiled at us again. Xia Yu, I think he is a naughty and lovely child.
Autumn rain is a mature woman, who is maturing after experiencing the prosperity of spring and the tempering of long summer heat. This rain is golden and red ... in this harvest season, in the sound of autumn rain, I have smelled the intoxicating fruit fragrance.
Rain in winter is a sad woman. Listening to the rain this season always reminds me of the past and makes me infinitely sad. However, I am often addicted to it. In my opinion, sometimes sadness is also a kind of beauty.
Just listen to the rain, listen slowly with your heart, will you listen carefully to the rain in my heart in the distance?
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5. Appreciation of Ji Xianlin's Listening to the Rain 10 sentence 1. The sound is slow and urgent, high and low, loud and heavy, intermittent, sometimes like a golden voice, sometimes like a yellow bell, sometimes like a large and small pearl pouring into a plate of jade, sometimes like a red mountain and a white tiger sinking into the sea, sometimes like playing the pipa, sometimes like dancing out of the blue, and sometimes like a hundred birds contending.
Rhetorically, this sentence uses many metaphors, comparing the sound of rain to the sound of golden jade, the sound of yellow bell and the sound of Dalu. Let the rain sound concrete and vivid.
There are many parallelism in the sentence structure, and the parallelism sentences are different in length, patchwork and catchy to read.
2, according to common sense, I sat there, that kind of extinct language desperately, should need a very quiet environment, a very quiet mood, to calm down, enter the role, to interpret this gobbledygook.
I used two extremely quiet ones here, which played an important role and highlighted that I should need a quiet environment now. The noisy rain forms a sharp contrast, which sets a contradiction in the article, that is, I need to be quiet but I don't hate or like the rain, which lays the foundation for the later promotion.
3. Every leaf seems to open its mouth and suck the sweet raindrops, like dew from heaven, which was a little yellow and withered, but now it turns green. It used to be green, but now it's greener.
This sentence uses anthropomorphic rhetoric, showing the scene of wheat absorbing water and the vitality after being moistened by rain. This sentence is lively and full of spirituality.
They struggled desperately out of the soil, endured the drought, and painfully produced red and white flowers, which were as bright as ever, giving people a feeling of loneliness.
Here, anthropomorphic rhetoric is used to describe the unyielding spirit of February orchid, creating a bleak scene in which flowers are eclipsed in drought.
6. A beautiful sentence describing rain 1. Walking in the bleak autumn rain, loneliness is the coolness of your fingertips and the pain in your heart. In this cold night, loneliness comes uninvited, goes through the skin and reaches the depths of the soul! Looking up at the endless sky, I don't know whether rain or tears blurred my eyes.
2. A gloomy cloud floats in the eyes, covering up the dream. The drizzle may come into view, in exchange for a once painful gray day. Hiding in the corner with a sad face and holding back tears is also a hero. Rain man floated on his shoulder, tears streaming down his face. He just didn't want to put his heart on the sharp knife's mouth, thinking that he could get rid of the sadness of the teenager who died in Japan.
When it rains, there is neither sun nor moon, but people don't think so. Maybe the rainy season is not cold, so let the sun cool for a while. Rainy nights have a charm that moonlit nights don't have. Sometimes I can't help but think of Li Shangyin's famous sentence "When * * * cuts the candle at the west window, we talk about the rain at night"
Autumn rain is like smoke and fog, silently floating in the rubble, dead branches and leaves on the open space, soaking the ground, houses and trees.
The annual rainy season is coming again, tears are dripping day and night, sometimes heartbreaking, sometimes crying, just like a person being hit, tears keep dripping.
6. Casual thoughts of rain in Wang Guozhen Sometimes, it is sunny outside; Sometimes, it is sunny outside, but it is raining. There are many things in the world for you to taste in comparison. The heart is clear, and the rain is clear; When the heart is raining, sunny is also rain.
7. I didn't know that when I died, staring at the sky was so bleak, and the groans of snowbirds swept away obliquely. I saw your face in the light blue sky, and the heavy rain wet your hair, so I smiled, because I saw you, happy as a child who didn't grow up.
8 listen to the rain
Rain is the most common, it is a tear in the sky and a manifestation of the release of the mood in the sky.
Some people say, "It is a happy feeling to listen to the rain and enjoy your unique mood."
Every time I listen to the rain, I feel very calm, and there is a trace of sadness in that calm.
Listening to the voice given by God, I am passionate, chic, crisp and wild.
Falling alone, no dragonfly dance, no wind guidance.
Clean the dirty world, clean the dusty mind.
Cold air, moist red eyes full of melancholy.
Listening silently, the heavy rain outside the window kept falling.
There are traces of you under the umbrella, barely surviving the rain.