The clouds have gone, the wind and rain have stopped, the weather is just right, and the sun shines on the lake to form a reflection, which has a warm feeling. Wild apricots everywhere, broken red spots; The floating water on the lake looks like a neat lawn at first sight. The rain on Bai Yan dried up, his wings became heavy and he had to fly low; The oriole's tongue is quite stiff. It's not that the spring in Jiangnan is not good, but that I'm one year old, and my mood has also decreased. Early Spring in South Lake by Tang Juyi
Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Tang Bai Juyi's Preface to Pipa.
Red banjiang bridge with green wine flags, the pavilion and baby palace are warm when the sun sets. Poor rain stops the east wind, and thousands of trees hang down separately. Don Bai Juyi's Yang Liuzhi
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. (Tang Wangwei. An autumn night in the mountains)
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Don Du Fu. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night)
There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by. (Tang Wangwei. In the mountains)
There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.
Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married. Zhang Ji's ode to women
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. (Du Mu: "Qingming")
The horse is tired and the road is steep, so stay indoors and move. The rain is urgent, the mountains and streams are rising and the clouds are low.
Yesterday, the spring breeze was on the road, and poor Jin Hong threw mud in vain.
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"
After the rain, the willow branches are heavy and loose with deep smoke. (Zhang Tang called it "County South Pavilion Banquet")
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. (In Xixi Chuzhou by Don Wei Wu Ying)
Outside the forest, pigeons rest in the spring rain, and the apricot blossoms are numerous on the first day of the house. (Song Ouyang Xiu, "Tian Jia")
Wet clothes and peach blossoms rain, blowing your face is not cold. (South of the Tang Priest "Jueju")
The paste of the earth is constantly urged by the rain, and all flowers bloom. (One of Song Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Fun)
See you in the drizzle pond. (Don Qiu Si)
In Huangmei season, it rains at home and the grass pond is full of flowers. ("You Yue" by Song Zhao Shixiu)
Drizzle wet clothes can't be seen, idle flowers fall to the ground and listen to silence. (Don Liu Changqing's "Don't be Yan Shiyuan")
Half-ditch spring water is full of flowers, misty rain is dark. (Song Sushi's "Looking at Jiangnan Transcendental Platform")
Thousands of feet rain shook loosely at the bottom of the ravine, and bamboo shook a window in the yard. (Don Du Xunhe's Xia Liu Ti Zhang Ren Shan Lin Ting).
It was drizzling, and the fish jumped out of the water happily; The breeze is blowing gently, and the swallows slant across the sky. (Tang Du Fu's "Two Poems on Water Threshold")
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. (Don Zhang. Fishing song)
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. (Song Lu, you. 1 1 the storm on the 4th of the month)
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. (Tang Du Mu. Qingming)
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! (Don Wang Changling. Break up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)
Crying early, I rested again, and the residual light went out again. Through the window, you know that it rains at night, and bananas speak first. Tang Bai Juyi's Rain at Night
The Badong ship went to Brazil, which was rough and stormy. Polygonum hydropiper is cold and red, and Gracilaria leaves are blue and sad. Tang Bai Juyi's Bamboo Branches
Leave it blank, the autumn night is long, and the night is sleepless. The shadow on the wall after the lamp still lingers, and the rustle of dark rain hitting the window. Tang Bai Juyi's Shang Yang White-haired Man
Three cold autumn nights, a comfortable old man. After lights out, sleep in the beautiful rain. Grey thermos flask, fragrant warm quilt. The sun is shining, it is freezing, and the frost leaves are full of red. Tang Bai Juyi's Sleeping Night in Autumn Rain
Xiyuan Post Road hangs at the head of the city, and Jiangting has not collected rainwater. Jun, try to divide the water. White clouds are still like Han and Qiu. Tang Censhen's "Sending Judge Li to Jinjiang to Take Autumn Ci"
When the rain stopped, Yang Lin went boating in Yonghe for three days. The old friend's home lives on the bank of the stream, on the bank of the river, and there is a peach forest. Tang Changjian's Search for Li Jiuzhuang in Three Days
Zhang's "Fishing Song"
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.
Li Shangyin's A Short Message to a Friend in the North on a Rainy Night
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.
Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an
For years, the taste of this world was as thin as gauze. Who will be the rider in Beijing?
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.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it 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 the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
1 1 Storm on the 4th of the month. Author: Lu You
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.
Chen's Cold Spring
In February, Baling was windy, and the cold spring was not over.
Haitang blushed without hesitation and drizzled independently.
Qin Guan's Spring Day
The light thunder fell all night, and the frivolous tiles were uneven.
Affectionate peony contains spring tears, weak rose lies on the branches.
A beautiful poem about rain.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn
There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet (Wang Wei: In the Mountains)
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. 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 and Twenty Shores to 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
There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains at two or three in front of the mountain. Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
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. The rain after Su Shi drank Chuqing Lake
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Zero Ocean"
An empty mountain after the rain, standing in the autumn evening (Wang Wei: living in autumn)
On a cold and rainy night in Lianjiang, Wu sent a guest to Chushan (Wang Changling: "Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Parting")
Beautiful sentences describing rain, beautiful poems describing rain
Beautiful sentences describing rain:
1. In summer, it rained. The raindrops in the sky fell straight like sifting beans, breaking the mirror-like lake and scaring away the small fish who wanted to jump on the water to see the rain scene.
2. It's raining in Mao Mao, and the raindrops seem to be accompanied by a small dance music. I can't help being tempted by the world outside the window.
Clouds of dark clouds rolled in the sky, and suddenly it rained cats and dogs, falling from the sky.
4, rain like fog, fog like rain, lingering.
5. Listen! Rain fell on the roof, ticking like percussion. The rain falls on the pond and sings tinklingly. There is a small splash on the water, like a splash girl dancing lightly.
6. In a short time, the dense raindrops fell and slammed on the glass window. It is raining harder and harder. I looked out through the glass window, and there was a huge bead curtain hanging between heaven and earth. Rain fell on the tiles on the opposite roof, splashing on the roof like a thin layer of smoke. The rain ran down the eaves and began to form a line like a broken bead. There is more and more water on the ground, which flows into streams.
I like rainy weather very much for many reasons. The most direct reason is that farmers' families think it is raining, which is a public holiday. When I was a teenager, I dropped out of school at home and worked as a coolie in the production team. Go to work and go to the fields endlessly every day. At that time, I was looking forward to rainy days. On rainy days, everything is gray. The little friends get together and release the naughty nature to the fullest. I didn't leave until the adults called for dinner. With the growth of age, farm work is busier. I hope it will rain, too. I like the rhythmic dripping sound on the eaves, especially on cloudy days. Lying on the bed alone in the room, quietly looking at those novels that I have read many times. Always walk into the characters in the book with the sound of rain, and walk into the scenes that are vividly depicted. Or have a good sleep and get rid of all fatigue.
8. After several rainy spring rains, the mountains are green, the grass is green, and the stream flowing under the mountain is getting more and more urgent.
9. With the sound of spring thunder, the spring rain, which is as expensive as oil, also dripped down, and all over the mountains and plains were shrouded in a gauze-like rain and fog, fresh and humid, picturesque.
10, spring rain is like spun silk, light and thin, like a wet smoke, shapeless and noiseless, and gently moistens the earth.
1 1, February and March, the breeze was blowing gently and the drizzle fell from the sky.
12, the rain is unusual, and it lasts for three or two days. Don't be upset. You see, like cow hair, like a flower needle, like a thin thread, woven densely. There is a thin layer of smoke on the roof. (Zhu Ziqing, "Spring") Reading Spring
13, the spring rain is falling, the withered branches of trees have a layer of light green color, and the rain drops along the treetops, turning into a string of water-like notes. The ground is also wet a lot, emitting a refreshing fragrance. Grass also sneaked out of the ground and began to weave green carpets. It rained heavily in the spring rain. It is gently awakening the earth, quietly taking away the cold, and slowly soothing the wounds of trees in winter. Spring rain washes away the remnants of winter, and everything wakes up under the spring breeze and grows under the nourishment of spring rain.
14, what a magical spring rain. Both hazy and clear. It covers everything with an ethereal gauze and washes everything fresh and bright. My mood seems to have been washed and polished by rain, and a clear and cheerful feeling is growing. The whole world is like a newborn baby, as if everything has started all over again, the tree is new, and the new tree is covered with green buds; Grass is new, new and delicate; Flowers are new. They are in bud. Even the mood is new, and there is only a refreshing and pleasant feeling in my heart.
15. Through the smoky spring yarn woven by soft rain silk, I looked at the pedestrians who were holding umbrellas and eager to hide from the rain, and couldn't help thinking: Why do you want to hide? Let our body and mind feel the coolness brought by this spring rain together. So I put away my umbrella and walked into the rain. Small raindrops hit me, not feeling cold at all, only a kind and fresh feeling.
16, the rain on Tianshan Mountain is unusual. It lasted for two or three days, like ox hair, like embroidery needle, like thin thread, woven obliquely. She was wearing a new dress, green as dye and bright as blue.
A beautiful poem about rain:
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. 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 and Twenty Shores to 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
There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains at two or three 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. The rain after Su Shi drank Chuqing Lake
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Zero Ocean"
An empty mountain after the rain, standing in the autumn evening (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)
On a cold and rainy night in Lianjiang, Wu sent a guest to Chushan (Wang Changling: "Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Parting")
A beautiful poem about rain
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 (Tang Wangwei. "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi")
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. (stone. "Drinking Rain on Lake Chuqing" (two songs)
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. (Tang Meng Haoran. Chunxiao)
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. (Tang Wangwei. An autumn night in the mountains)
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Don Du Fu. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night)
There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by. (Tang Wangwei. In the mountains)
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring 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 "Xijiang Moon"
Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs. -"The Guest" by Song Zhao Shi Xiu
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. -Zhang "Fishing Songs"
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Ocean"
Rain hates clouds, and Jiangnan is still called a beauty. -Wang Yucheng's Little Red Lip
Pink butterflies are dancing on the threshold, and curtains are rolled up later in the day to drain the rain. -Mao Xizhen's "Qing Ping Le"
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -The quatrains of monks in Zhinan.
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 November 4th Storm.
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 "Lake Drinking Rain after the Qing Dynasty"
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. -Tang Hanyu presented eighteen members of the Ministry of Water Resources in early spring.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. -Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Jueju, a monk in southern Song Dynasty.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
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. (Don Zhang. Fishing song)
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. (Song Lu, you. 1 1 the storm on the 4th of the month)
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. (Tang Du Mu. Qingming)
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! (Don Wang Changling. Break up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)