1. What ancient poem describes "there are water drops on the leaves after the rain"
1. Wind and rain, Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin's Desolate Sword Chapter, I want to be in poverty.
The yellow leaves are still windy and rainy, and the brothel has its own orchestra. New knowledge is exposed to vulgarity, and old friendships are separated from each other.
If the heart is broken, Xinfeng wine will be spent, and thousands of sorrows will be spent. Translation: Although I have ambitions to help the country, and I also have heroic poems like Guo Yuanzhen's "Sword Chapter", I have never met the Ming Dynasty, and I have been wasting away my years abroad for a long time.
The yellow leaves have withered, and the wind and rain are still destroying them. In the tall buildings of the wealthy and noble families, the wealthy people are singing and dancing, and playing the strings and strings. New friends are criticized by the secular world, and old friends are alienated due to layers of barriers.
I want to put an end to these worries and anxieties, and use Xinfeng wine to relieve my sorrow and boredom, no matter whether the price is ten thousand or eight thousand. 2. Living in peace in the Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin. After returning from distant books and dreaming for two long days, there is only an empty bed for Su Qiu.
There are moss and mangroves under the steps, falling in the rain and melancholy in the moonlight. Translation: I haven’t received a letter from my beloved wife from afar for a long time. I can’t get any news from my family. I can only return to my hometown in my sleep to relieve my homesickness.
But after waking up in the middle of the night, I suddenly realized that it had been several years since we had been apart. Looking around, I saw only empty beds facing the lonely and cold autumn night, and I couldn't help but feel desolate. Living alone in a foreign land, few people come and go on weekdays. The front steps are covered with moss. The greenery and autumn leaves become dim and blurred under the misty rain and hazy moonlight. The coldness of the rainy night and the desolate moonlight, How can it compare to the grinding pain of homesickness? 3. In the mountains. Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei. White rocks emerge from Jingxi, and the red leaves are sparse in the cold weather.
There is no rain on the mountain road, and the sky is green and people's clothes are wet. Translation: The Jingxi River flows through the sparkling white rocks. The weather has become cold and the red leaves have fallen sparsely.
There was no rain on the winding mountain road, but the green mountain color was so thick that it seemed to wet people's clothes. 4. Crossing the Lingding Ocean Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang After a hard encounter, there are only a few stars around.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs. Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean.
Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyalty to reflect history. Translation: Looking back on my early years of hard work in transitioning from the imperial examination to becoming an official, it has been four years since the war ended.
The country is in danger just like catkins in the strong wind, and the ups and downs of my life are like duckweeds floating in the rain with no roots, rising and sinking. The disastrous defeat in Panpantan makes me still panic. Being trapped in Yuanlu by Ling Dingyang makes me feel lonely and lonely.
Who has been able to live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a piece of patriotic loyalty reflected in the annals of history. 5. Spring Dawn Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran Sleeping in spring without realizing the dawn, you can hear the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. Translation: In the spring, I was so sleepy that I didn't realize it was dawn. What disturbed my deep sleep was the chirping bird.
There was constant wind and rain last night. I wonder how many of the beautiful spring flowers were blown down? . 2. What are the poems about the dewdrops scattered on the lotus leaves
1. "Cooking Tea with Lotus Dew" Qing Dynasty - Qianlong
In autumn, dewdrops flow on the lotus leaves, and the handles are tilted to collect them. .
2. "Lotus Dew Jumping with Beads" Song Dynasty - Shi Weiyi
At the beginning of the day, the leaves appeared in clusters, scattered on the bright blue plate.
3. "Dew Lotus" by Wang Wei of the Song Dynasty
Thousands of dendrobium silver beads are useless, and the green coils are held up until the sun dries.
4. "The same word "wind" is used for serving banquets in the Prince of Liang's house" Tang Dynasty - Wei Anshi
In the early morning, the lotus bears the dew, and the bamboo is cultivated to attract the fragrant wind.
5. "Sitting on the Dew on the Stream" Song Dynasty - Lu You
When Hsinchu came out of the forest, he untied his bamboo basket, and the lotus turned into beads.
6. "Wind and Lotus Jue" by Lu You, Song Dynasty
The sun on the leaves is dry and the rain is falling, and the water surface is clear and round.
7. "Ode to Dewdrops" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty
A drop of dew on the autumn lotus falls into the sky in the clear night.
8. "Viewing the Dewdrops on the Lotus Leaf" Tang Dynasty - Qi Ji
The dew turned into beads at dawn, and there was no wind in the fields.
9. "Little Pond" Tang Dynasty - Yang Wanli
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.
10. "Gift to Zhao County Lieutenant" 》Tang Dynasty - White Jade Toad
Half a pound of thunder burns red apricots, and a drop of dew condenses on the green lotus. 3. Verses about dew
Verses describing dew
1. Ode to dew (Dong Sigong)
The night is full of fairy palms, and the morning is sweet in the imperial court. Unconsciously, autumn is coming, and there are three dangers in the distance. The flowers on the reeds are just beginning to turn white, and the leaves in the sunflower garden are still green. When Xiyang showers its favor, it will benefit Cangming.
2. Autumn Dew (Yong Tao)
The white dew warms the autumn colors, and the moon is bright and clear. The traces stained with beads are heavy and the jade plate is empty. When the bamboo moves, the birds are frightened, and the sand is cold and dark. The garden is full of eternal night, gradually becoming like the frost.
3. Dew (Li Qiao)
The dripping flower garden and the lush bamboo bushes. The jade hangs on the red thorns, and the pearls are green in the lotus.
The thousand-year-old crane is alert at night, and the July wind is zero in the morning. May I stay in the Immortal Palm and serve in Weiyang Palace forever.
4. Dew (Han Cong)
Following the holy river, it fell into Yao's sky, and the orchid leaves were covered with fresh leaves. I am just happy that the light dust is sold on the street, but I am already worried about the new moon arriving in front of the steps. Wen Teng wants the land to grow for a long time, and the beads decorated with autumn lotus occasionally become round. There are several flower branches hugging each other, and the waning moon is shining in the morning wind.
5. Ode to Dewdrops (Wei Yingwu)
A drop of dew on the autumn lotus falls into the sky in the clear night. In the future, on the jade plate, you may not know the circle until you know it.
6. The nectar of Heqian Shilang (Meng Jiao)
How can Xuantian speak, the auspicious dew and green pines are numerous.
7. Watching the dewdrops on lotus leaves (Qi Ji)
The dewdrops turned into beads at dawn, and there was no wind in the fields. As long as the roundness of the utensil remains, it may overturn and fall into the pond.
8. White Dew (Du Fu)
White dew is packed with sweet seeds and scatters horse hooves in the early morning.
9. White Dew (Bao Rong)
The cicadas stopped chirping for a while, but the dew still changes color. Jin Biao refreshes the morning glory, and the jade pot adds night carvings.
10. Cold dew can be seen on the leaves of the sycamore tree on a moonlit night (Dai Cha)
On the leaves of the sycamore tree, the white dew of the moon has just begun to appear. The drops of bitumen are full of clear light, and the colors are bright and cold. The wind shakes the jade pendant, and the branches move with pity. 4. Poems about dewdrops scattered on lotus leaves
"Cooking Tea with Lotus Dew"
Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Qianlong
Dewdrops flow on lotus leaves in autumn, and the stems The handle is tilted and collected.
The white emperor's elf has a youthful spirit, and the Huishan bamboo tripod crosses the kiln and Ou.
The scholar laughs at the golden plate, and it is better to chant Xinzi's jade breasts.
Li Xiangruo once knew this, so he had to set up a post and travel far away to seek help.
"Dancing Beads on Lotus Dew"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Shi Weiyi
At the beginning of the year, the leaves appeared in clusters, scattered on the blue plate of Mingji.
Don’t compare the eyes of fish. It is easy to see but hard to find.
"Lotus Dew"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wang Tan
The clouds all over the lake are cold at dawn, and the shadows are steamed with fragrance to moisten the stone fence.
Tens of thousands of dendrobium silver beads are useless, and the green emeralds are held up until the sun dries.
"The banquet at the Prince of Liang's house should use the same word for wind"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Wei Anshi
The beautiful scenery of the Liang Garden opens, and the pavilion moves the heart of the people. .
In the early morning, the lotus bears the dew, and the bamboos are cultivated to attract the fragrant wind.
Nine brewing bell stones, hundreds of beasts and silk tung trees.
The ministers accompany Hao to the banquet and offer their birthdays to Wei Song.
"Sitting on the Dew on the Stream"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
The wind blows coolly along the water, and the neighbors gather together to make a fuss.
The dusky crows are about to fly away, and the distant trees are far away.
When Hsinchu comes out of the forest, it unwinds its baskets, and the lotus leaves turn into pearls.
The path to the east of the bridge is slippery with green moss, and I have to be supported by a child when I return to my home. 5. Ancient poems describing dewdrops
1. Chanting dew (Dong Sigong)
The night is filled with fairy palms, and the sweet morning leaves the imperial court. Unconsciously, autumn is coming, and there are three dangers in the distance. The flowers on the reeds are just beginning to turn white, and the leaves in the sunflower garden are still green. When Xiyang showers its favor, it will benefit Cangming.
2. Autumn Dew (Yong Tao)
The white dew warms the autumn colors, and the moon is bright and clear. The traces stained with beads are heavy and the jade plate is empty. When the bamboo moves, the birds are frightened, and the sand is cold and dark. The garden is full of eternal night, gradually becoming like the frost.
3. Dew (Li Qiao)
The dripping flower garden and the lush bamboo bushes. The jade hangs on the red thorns, and the pearls are green in the lotus. The thousand-year-old crane is alert at night, and the July wind is zero in the morning. May I stay in the Immortal Palm and serve in Weiyang Palace forever.
4. Dew (Han Cong)
Following the holy river, it fell into Yao's sky, and the orchid leaves were covered with fresh leaves. I am just happy that the light dust is sold on the street, but I am already worried about the new moon arriving in front of the steps. Wen Teng wants the land to grow for a long time, and the beads decorated with autumn lotus occasionally become round. There are several flower branches hugging each other, and the waning moon is shining in the morning wind.
5. Ode to Dewdrops (Wei Yingwu)
A drop of dew on the autumn lotus falls into the sky in the clear night. In the future, on the jade plate, you may not know the circle until you know it.
6. The nectar of Heqian Shilang (Meng Jiao)
How can Xuantian speak, the auspicious dew and green pines are numerous.
7. Watching the dewdrops on lotus leaves (Qi Ji)
The dewdrops turned into beads at dawn, and there was no wind in the fields. As long as the roundness of the utensil remains, it may overturn and fall into the pond.
8. White Dew (Du Fu)
White dew is packed with sweet seeds and scatters horse hooves in the early morning.
9. White Dew (Bao Rong)
The cicadas stopped chirping for a while, but the dew still changes color. Jin Biao refreshes the morning glory, and the jade pot adds night carvings.
10. Cold dew can be seen on the leaves of the sycamore tree on a moonlit night (Dai Cha)
On the leaves of the sycamore tree, the white dew of the moon has just begun to appear. The drops of bitumen are full of clear light, and the colors are bright and cold. The wind shakes the jade pendant, and the branches move with pity.
11. Spring Grass Condensation (Zhang Youzheng)
The color of green grass contains dew that reflects youth.
12. Dew (Cheng Yanxiong)
The Milky Way descended last night, spreading all over the universe. Suspected to be the place where the sharks once cried, the pond is full of lotus leaves holding pearls.
13. Dew (Yuan Jiao)
The blue sky is high in the sky, but the humid and humid places are even more sparse. The grass and grass are moistened, but there are dry seedlings in the fertile fields. 6. Poems about dewdrops
"Ode to Dewdrops" Tang Wei Yingwu A drop of dew on an autumn lotus fell into the sky in the clear night.
Good things come on the jade plate, but you will not know the circle until you know it. Song of the Dusk River> Bai Juyi A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.
Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. Poems describing dewdrops Wei and Jin Dynasties Cao Cao When drinking wine and singing, what is life like? Like morning dew, it will be more painful every day.
Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields by Tao Yuanming in the Wei and Jin Dynasties The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. Eight Autumn Poems by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The jade dew has withered the maple forest, and the Wushan Gorge is desolate.
Song of Dusk River by Tang Bai Juyi It is a pitiful night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. The autumn mood of Dongpi is sent to Yuanba by Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty. On the sick leaves of autumn lotus, white dew is as big as beads.
Written on the night of August 3rd by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The dew is white and the moon is dim, the sky is cool and the scenery is clear. Early Autumn on the Pond by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The cicadas are lazily singing when they are full of dew, and the willows are dry and weak.
Summer Works by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty The bamboo shoots are tender in the rain forest, and the morning dew is fresh in the garden. Morning Morning with Jia Sheren Tang Cen Shen The flowers welcome the sword and the stars have just begun to fall, and the willow flags and flags are still wet.
Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" has "The golden wind and jade dew meet countless people in the world." There are pitiful poems describing dewdrops on the third night of September. It is my hometown where the clear roads are narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. 7. Sentences about dewdrops
1. The morning fog slowly faded away, and the fiery red sun lifted its veil. A wonderful, brand-new world appears in the rays of light. look! On the boundless green leaves, countless crystal pearls flashed, one, two, a thousand...ah! Like the bright stars in the night sky, like the blue waves speckled with gems, and like thousands of pairs of shining eyes. ah! dew! This is a very common dew that is loved by people.
2. The crystal dewdrops are happy. Look! They laugh and roll, rolling from one leaf to another; look! They roll, jump, and gradually become smaller; listen! When the plants thanked the dewdrops one after another, the dewdrops smiled and said: "I contribute, I am happy!" Then they sacrificed their sweet milk to the plants.
3. The clear dew falls and the brightness shines, and the bright moon shines brightly.
4. The white lotus after the rain has a different kind of charm. The water droplets on the lotus leaves rolled back and forth, sparkling like broken pearls. There are drops of clear water on the buds, and the white lotuses that have just opened are even more sparkling and lovely, wrapped in silver and bright like the moon.
5. The dewdrops transformed into life, and were carried by the compassionate forest elves into the eternity of memory.
6. The morning glow shines with dazzling golden light, and the dewdrops on the petals of flowers and grass are like crystal pearls, rolling twinklingly.
7. The dew drops on the leaves are reflected in the morning sun in various colors, like crystals, blood-red agates, and golden beads.
8. Pick a dewdrop to reflect the brilliance of the morning sun
9. When night falls, it nourishes the seedlings like a loving mother's milk feeding a baby; every dawn When it arrives, it is the first to open its tireless eyes; it hides in the air during the day and works silently in the darkness at night. It is not like a storm that carries wind, thunder and lightning to show off its power, nor is it like hail that is cruel and ruthless to everything. It works silently and passes away silently. It devotes its short life to human beings, but it is never demanding on the seedlings. How like a hard-working gardener cultivating the flowers of the motherland; how like our beloved teacher, working day and night at his desk under the lamp, spreading his life's hard work on the hearts of the children.
10. I love dew. It is more precious than pearls, more crystal clear than gems, and more brilliant than stars. I praise it, and the spirit of dew will always shine in my heart. 8. What are some beautiful sentences to describe the mountains and forests after the rain?
1. After the heavy rain, the intertwined branches of the trees spread out prosperously, like the uneven domes and green clouds woven by trembling leaves. , stopping in the clear blue world.
2. Standing on the hillside and looking down, I saw rows of apple trees, like a green Great Wall, lush and leafy. The apple trees are full of fruits, which are red and big, like red lanterns hanging on the branches. If you look closer, you can still see raindrops hanging on the branches.
3. Listening to the natural sound of Xia Yu, a kind of tranquility deep in a mountain village flows through my thoughts. The mountains and flowing water, the melodious rhythm of Buddhist bells, give people a spiritual enjoyment that is as sweet as eclipses; the shadow of the lake, the towers, the green pines and cypresses, give people the spiritual edification of the spring breeze; the light cold and drizzle, the gentle rain, give people a sense of spiritual enjoyment. Shang Lue's spiritual freedom at dusk.
4. After the heavy rain, there are tall and dense bamboo forests on both sides of the road. The bamboo trunks are mixed in thickness, some are as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and some are as thin as a penholder, but they all stretch out their slender branches and leaves, crowded together. Bustling and vying to grow.
5. I love the autumn rainy season in the mountains and forests, and embrace and kiss the autumn colors of the mountains and forests. After picking up grass and returning home, I reluctantly left the forest behind me. I was immersed in it and was intoxicated by the autumn colors, which enriched the forest.
I love the mountains and forests with a strong autumn mood, and the clear spring water in the mountain streams. I grab a handful of water and take a sip. It is so sweet, so sweet, and it flows through the whole body, refreshing and pleasing to the heart.
6. It started to rain, and the entire small forest was immersed in a milky white fog. The flowers bloomed, red, yellow, and blue, like smiling faces, blooming in the wind; the grass emerged from the soil, looking curiously at the world; the trees were green, like giants In protecting this forest; a few fallen leaves floated down from the trees, as if bidding farewell to the big trees and welcoming the arrival of spring; the creek flowed happily, and the sound it made from time to time seemed to be singing to the earth! The little fish in the stream are rising from the rushing water for a while, and falling like meteors for a while, as if they are competing for the diving championship!
7. After the heavy rain, the forest is as green as emerald, the valley is like green velvet, the river is like flowing gel, and the moist air gives people a crystal-like feeling.
8. After the heavy rain, the sun came out. There were many trees, wildflowers, mushrooms and grasses on the mountains in the distance. The green leaves on the big trees in the sky were fluttering in the wind, and a few fallen leaves were flying in the sky. Flying, like beautiful butterflies dancing; various flowers are like the smiling faces of children, swaying constantly, as if greeting people; the grass is also shaking its little head to say hello to us; hanging in front of the mountain Waterfall, this reminds me of a poem: "Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen from the sky."
9. A night of wind and rain, sudden confusion, scratched the glass, frustrated the flowers and plants, and also I woke up from my dream and cooled my burning heart. In the early morning, I went up to the mountain forest alone, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the forest was deep and quiet.
10. After a night of wind and rain, standing on the mountainside, the morning light has faded. Qingyun paraded under the feet, and through the thin layer, one could see the houses and ponds in the valley. At this time, another layer of gauze floated over the top of the mountain, making the forest look so ethereal. It's really a triple heaven. This mountain forest has become Tao Yuanming's paradise.
11. After a burst of rain, the towering hillside rises. Pine trees, banana trees, acacia trees, poplar trees, and ginkgo trees each show their own unique beauty, clustered on the hillside, with thick wild grass as the base. The colors are so beautiful, the hillsides are colorful, and the autumn colors dye the hillsides beautifully, like a young woman wearing new clothes, with a plump and graceful figure. There are clusters of dry reeds on the hillside. The tassels on their heads are fluffy and white in the gray. They are swayed in one direction by the wind, giving people a desolate and sad beauty. The beauty of the jade in the wind is heart-wrenchingly beautiful. .
12. The mountain chrysanthemums in the grass are blooming in full bloom, adding vitality to the thick grass. Mountain chrysanthemums, the darling of the forest in autumn, are yellow and pink, exuding their fragrance and competing for their beauty. It embellishes the mountains and exaggerates the mood. The autumn rain comes, bringing the fragrance of chrysanthemums to the soil.
13. Over the forest, there are dense layers and intertwined branches. It is difficult for rainwater to reach the ground. However, the rare raindrops that escape are like brightly colored insects, as if they are among the withered moss and light red. Like crawling on fern leather.
14. After the rain, the mountains are full of green and the sky is blue. You have to go on foot to enjoy the mountains, forests, and beautiful scenery. The breeze blows, deliberately pushing the beautiful woman to the top of the cliff, always telling your heart to your ears. The black hair is messed up, the smile blooms, the feelings are stirred up, and the voice is left speechless. In fact, please don’t care about the breeze blowing over your body. It’s me. It’s me who kisses your forehead and the corners of your mouth. It’s me who lifts your hair. It exudes an alluring fragrance, letting us enjoy the beautiful scenery. Intoxicated.
15. After the heavy rain, the air in the mountains is particularly fresh. Observe carefully, you will see that some trees are still lush and green, but this green is not as vibrant as in other seasons, but more thick and rich as in other seasons; some trees have bright red leaves all over the branches, as if A group of roses in full bloom; like a cluster of red butterflies flying; like a brilliant cloud. In this originally dry and desolate winter, I feel the beauty of life, let everything take its course, and face it calmly. 9. Poems about dewdrops
"Ode to Dewdrops"
Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty
A drop of dew on the autumn lotus,
Falling into the dark sky on a clear night .
Good things come on the jade plate,
The circle is not known until it is uncertain.
< Song of Dusk River>
Bai Juyi
A ray of setting sun spreads over the water,
Half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.
Poor third night of September,
The dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
Poems describing dewdrops
Wei and Jin Dynasty Cao Cao
What is life like when drinking wine and singing? Like morning dew, it will be more painful every day.
Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields
Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties
The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes.
Eight Autumn Poems
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The jade dew withered the maple forest, and the Wushan Gorge was desolate.
Dusk River Song
Tang Bai Juyi
Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
Autumn mood of Dongpi sent to Yuanba
Tang Bai Juyi
On the diseased leaves of autumn lotus, white dew is as big as beads.
Night composition on August 3rd
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The dew is white, the moon is dim, the sky is cool and the scenery is clear.
Early Autumn on the Pool
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The cicadas sing lazily when the dew is full, and the air-dried willows fade.
Summer Works
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Bamboo shoots are tender in the rain forest, and sunflowers are fresh in the morning dew in the garden.
Morning dynasty with the Jiashe people
Tang Cen Shen
The flowers greet the sword and the stars have just fallen, and the willow flags are still wet.
Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal" has "Golden wind and jade dew, once they meet, they will overcome countless human beings"
Poems describing dewdrops
Poor night on the third day of September , the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow
The dew is white from tonight, the moon is bright in my hometown
The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, the evening dew touches my clothes