Poems about heavy rain and light rain 1. What are the poems about rain?
The light rain and breeze blew, and the rain curtain was oblique, like a line running towards the vegetation.
The rain fell on the grass. Look, the grass is swaying gently in the breeze. Yuzhu rolled down from its green stem, one drop suddenly got into the soil, and the other drop got into the grass mouth, and it was never found again. The drizzle flew to the earth, and the depression was cold. Shallow water reflects the dark clouds and people's reflections in the sky when the boat is flying.
A cold wind blew, and the surface of the water was rippled in layers and circles. It's raining harder and harder. It's crazy. Rain lines, like steel needles, are densely inserted into the depths of the earth.
But now I remember that night, that storm, and I want to know how many flowers were broken. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. 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. The light thunder fell all night, and the frivolous tiles were uneven.
Affectionate peony contains spring tears, weak rose lies on the branches. 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.
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2. Poems and ancient poems describing rainstorm
Dark clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountain, white rain jumps over the boat "(Song? Su Shi's "Five Exquisites of Drunken Books in Wanghulou on June 27th" wrote: Dark clouds are rolling like ink, summer shower clouds have not yet covered the mountain, and raindrops like beads are also hitting the cabin.
"The wind is like pulling mountains, and the rain is like breaking rivers." (Song? Lu You's Work in the Wind and Rain shows the trend of the wind and rain.
"It's thundering, and rain is coming." (Ming? Li Panlong's "Yangguangshan Road") Thunder roared like a thousand peaks; It rained cats and dogs, and the smoke billowed, like ten thousand peaks coming head-on, writing the momentum of a thunderstorm.
"A wild goose falls all over the sky, and it rains at the beginning of the mountain." (Qing? Look up the sentence written on Shen Xing's "Deng Bao's Fifth Floor": When the rainstorm comes, geese fly to shelter from the rain; The next sentence said that the rainstorm came quickly, and thousands of mountains seemed to float in the rain.
Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's Fishing Song.
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.
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and the dust is light, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
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.
Good rain knows the season, and 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
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.
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.
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: Dawn of Spring)
2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: "Living in Autumn")
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
4. There is no rain on the mountain road and the clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "On the Mountain")
5. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. (Zhang: "Fishing Songs")
6. Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. (Lu You: The Storm of November 4th)
7. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. (Du Mu: Tomb-Sweeping Day)
8. Wu, seeing off guests in Chushan on a cold rainy night. (Wang Changling: "Parting with Xin Jian at Furong Inn")
9. The Acropolis bathes in rain and light dust, and the guest house is green and willow. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
10. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. (Su Shi: "Rain after Drinking Lake Chu Qing")
3. What are the poems about rainy days?
1, health: a thousand tears in the bamboo, misty rain in Xiangjiang River, I don't know spring. 2. Yuan Lu: The flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are like spring embroidery, and the rain in the West Lake is 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. /z/q70322452 1.htm .
4.20 Poems Describing Rain Scenery
Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's clothes are wet, and Liu Feng's face is cold.
-the quatrains written by Zhinan and Shang, Weicheng is light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Two Stones to Anxi" 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, with many towers and misty rain.
-Du Mu's "Poetry of Jiangnan Spring" is full of white Manchuria in the mountains, and it is raining in the sound of Zigui. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
In April in the countryside (full of mountains and plains, white mountains and rivers), the dark clouds in Weng Juan cover the mountains, and the white rain jumps over the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
On June 27th, Wang Huta was drunk with books, and Su Shi had a spring dream. It rained all the time, and he was not satisfied with the flag all day. There are two red mansions facing the cold, and lanterns hidden in the rain and a pearl screen are swaying. My lonely heart wants to go home at dusk, and the rain hits pear blossoms and closes the door. Seven or eight stars are from the sky, and it rains in front of the mountain at two or three o'clock-Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon" rains in the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to lose their souls. -Du Mu's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.
-Su Shi's "After drinking rain, the lake is clear, after the rain, the mountains are empty, and autumn colors are set at dusk" (Wang Wei: "Autumn Life") The river and rain are decadent, the mountains and rivers are empty and rainy, and it is strange that the rain is coming. The rain lies in the dead of night and listens to the wind and rain, and the rain falls on the boat. It rained a lot during the Qingming Festival, but now I still remember that night, that storm, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. Swift flies in two directions. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains before Zhongshan at two or three o'clock. Night rain comes into Wu, and you see Fujian alone. Clouds are darkened by rain, streams are pale by fog, and the sun is shining in the east, but it is raining in the west. There is no rain or shine in my life. In the evening of the pavilion, the shower stopped at the beginning of the pavilion, and the wind kept blowing away.
Angry, leaning against the railing and resting in the drizzle is already a lonely sorrow at dusk, and it is even more stormy. Green bamboo hats, green clothes, oblique wind and drizzle don't have to go back to the small building. A lantern on a bead curtain shook my lonely heart and I went home. There are two red houses facing the wind and covered by rain. I listened to the apricot flowers sold in the deep alley of the spring rain in the Ming Dynasty and asked if it was not the date to return the book. The rain rose to the autumn pool in the evening.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. The acropolis is dusty in Qingyu City, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Today, I think it's raining, the wind and rain are blowing in the dark, the MOS rail glacier is dreaming, the rain in the sky is crisp, the grass in the distance is close at hand, but there is no small building to listen to the spring rain all night. In the deep alley, there are thousands of rain curtains selling apricot flowers in late autumn, the wind and water on the balcony are Ming Che at sunset, and the mountains are strangely green when it rains.
Yu Meiren? Listen to the rain Jie Jiang teenagers listen to the rain songs upstairs, red candle faint Luo Zhang. In the prime of life, listening to the rain, locusts plowed the country, the boat of Kun Ke exploded, and the geese in the river were 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.
Just don't forget that this time, the dusk and spring rain crossed the Maple Bridge. Wind and rain are evil, tireless thatched cottage is low.
After the rain, the grass is in the sunset, and the apricot blossoms are fragrant. There were many pagodas in the misty rain last night.
Deep sleep won't leave a hangover. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be that green and fat phoenix tree that is raining in Mao Mao, and it will drip at dusk. This time, it is the first time. It rained at midnight.
If you don't leave your feelings, you will suffer. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. The clothes are stained with apricot flowers and rain, and the face is cold.
Winter thunder bursts with summer rain (sound desire, the word is this). In the snow is rainy and windy, and it closes at dusk, so it's not going to stay in spring. The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.
Hanging down the curtain, Shuang Yan returned to the drizzle. In Huangmei season, it rains at home, the grass pond is full of frogs, tears fall down her sad white face, pear blossoms bring spring rain and hate clouds, and Jiangnan is still called Kerry.
-Wang Yucheng's "Little Crimson Lips" Both butterflies dance on the threshold, and the curtain rolls at night to drain the rain. -Mao Xizhen's "Qingpingle" is chilling and sad.
The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Since ancient times, it has been awkward and cold to leave. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying.
After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
If you ask how much free time you have. Yichuan tobacco is full of wind.
It rains when plums are yellow. . .
5. Poems about rain
All the poor people in the world are smiling. -Close "Huanxisha Lonely Cold Building"
Rain and sorrow. Excuse me, if you seek fame and fortune on the roadside, once you leave the group, the endless rain will be as thin as sorrow. After lights out? The storm is gloomy, but I dare to break with you, blend in with heaven and earth, and feel at ease with an old man. In the rain, the lonely peak is wet with smoke, and my tears are like rain. -Yang Liuzhi by Don Bai Juyi
Cry early and rest early? Didn't you see that when Guan Bao was poor, Zaza got the loom, so he was a senior student. -Tomb-Sweeping Day by Don Mutu
After the rain, cicadas make sounds. The clouds parted from the Emperor's Hall, the morning light darkened the room, and the waves and white winds began. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Early Spring in South Lake"
The big strings hummed like rain. A mountain without a grave! Yingying Yishuifang; The river is shallow and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. -Tang Changjian's "Looking for Li Jiuzhuang in Three Days"
When guests travel, it rains. Poor rain will calm the east wind. Since the chaos of lack of sleep, I hope that the old bones will be abandoned, and the flowers in Jinguan City are heavy, and the feet of the rain are like hemp. -Don Cui Hao's Tongguan Building
Lord of the capital, sharp and mysterious, cock crows. -Tang Du Fu's Notes on "A Letter to Han Shi"
There is no dry place in the bedside table. The moss is full of steps, and the pavilions are warm and sunny. -Tang Du Fu's "Give Chu Shi Eight Guards"
Thousands of birds sing green and reflect red. Sichuan takes Shaanxi Road. Polygonum hydropiper is cold and red. You know it's raining at night through the window. Why don't you have a rest at once? -The Book of Songs "The Storm"
The evil spirits lingered, and Yonghe wandered alone for three days. My master declared it a festival. The low-winged white goose is still heavy, the clouds don't like it, and the fragrance warms the quilt. Excuse me, where is a restaurant, and freshly cooked brown rice with special methods? Quiet and moist, I haven't gone to the west to return to Japan yet. The more you look at Kyushu Pass and Zhongshan Mirror, the more you feel. Night rain drops empty steps. Sneak into the night with the wind. -Tang Bai Juyi's Preface to Pipa.
Red banjiang bridge green wine flag, when spring happens? The wind and rain are coming, and the wind is full, and the life is endless. -In the Northern and Southern Dynasties, He Xun sent "
From his temporary palace, he gazed at the desolate moon, Qinghai head, thunder and earthquake in winter, rain and snow in summer, rain dried up on the mountain, flute singing floated on the palm of the giant's hand, which was loudest in the stormy dark sky. The wild path is dark, and he urges me to drink ten cups. -"Cowherd Star" two Han Yuefu
Calendar * * * follows. The mountains are three auxiliary, and the white clouds are still like Han and Qiu. -Tang Bai Juyi's Bamboo Branch
Vacant room? Swallows don't return to spring late. They walk alone in Huang Meiyu, leaning against the twelve stops of Dongfeng, and the thin strings whisper like secrets. Worried about the beach, there is no need to count them. -Tang Du Fu's "The Hut Was Blown by Autumn Wind"
Turn your hands for the clouds and cover your hands for the rain! -"Evil" by Erhan Yuefu
Far away, Altair, therefore, people are always drunk in restaurants on the shore of peach blossoms. The shepherd boy pointed out that in Xinghua Village, he heard the bell ringing in the rain at dusk, cutting on his chest, especially in the misty rain. Break the apricot hair of Hongshan at random. -Don Dai Shulun's "Lanxi Acura"
The grass on Suxi Pavilion is long and the tongue is astringent. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha"
When the wind returns to the clouds and the rain breaks, and the dark rain rustles against the window, when can we be together and spread new green water and apples? Slender hands. -Don Cui Hao's "Crossing Huayin"
The wildfire on the mountain is cold and burning. Boarding at night, the wind turns dark, the waves hit the ship, the post road west and Han Shuping. -Don Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion
You can walk thousands of miles without me. When Xiao saw the red and wet place, his pulse was unspeakable. It was a beautiful girl, a windy and smoky girl, Wan Li's sadness, Bai Niao's late return, the green maple turned red in the residual light of frosty days, and the wet leaves of Gracilaria were blue and mournful. -Don Cen Can's "Sending Judge Li to Jinjiang to Take Autumn Poems"
The rain prevented Yang Lin from moving eastward. Jun went to see Fenshui River and stayed awake all night. Resume east water injection. -Tang Du Fu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
During the Qingming period, it rained until the stream in front of the door flowed, and I was sick and depressed every year. All day, the frost leaves are full of red. Xiaoqing's cold hasn't started yet. The ashes remain in the bottle of fire, and the river boat burns alone. -He Xun in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, "Leaving Sorrow at Night"
The guest heart has been lost. Meet a gentleman. There were 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, which was abandoned by people today. -Tang Bai Juyi's Sleeping in Autumn Rain
Xiyuan Post Road hangs at the head of the city, and Jiangting has not collected rainwater. -Tang Bai Juyi's Rain at Night
Badong ship goes to Brazil. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Caoqinghu-Wan Li Lake is warm and bright, with thousands of trees hanging down. -Tang Bai Juyi's Shang Yang White Haired Man
Three cold autumn nights are like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. It is not good to say that spring in Jiangnan is not good. Carp came to the beach in the middle of the night and got wet all night. Want to get to know you, the wind and rain are calm as a mountain, and the water village and the mountain are full of wine. Mountains and rivers are the advantages of this west gate. Seeing a gentleman flying freely is as light as a dream, and it takes three minutes to wear the sky! There are thousands of buildings in Ande. Humming, whispering-then mixed together, full of stormy waves. Peach blossoms in Lanxi rained for three days. -Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Wild geese fly high, and the sun and the moon are white. Meet a gentleman. -Tang Du Fu's Military Vehicle Shop
Good rain knows the season. Stop drinking and fall asleep in the beautiful rain. It's going to rain in the river. The new ghost wailed there with the old one. It is said that there is no war in western Liaoning. -Don Cui Hao's "The Wild Gate of the Conference semifinals"
Liuwan eyebrows hang on the cool moon, the river flows around Huayin, pedestrians on the road want to die, the autumn night is long, and chickens crow endlessly. -Don Du Fu's Poor Bank of Communications
Spring leek cut in the night rain. I'm worried about the shadows on the back wall, and the clouds don't burn.
6. Poems about heavy rain
1, the dark clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountain, and the white rain jumps over the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. (Su Shi's Drunken Book of Wang Hulou on June 27)
2. When you ask about the untimely return date, late rain will rise in the autumn pool. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. (Li Shangyin's note to a northern friend on a rainy night)
There is thunder under tourists' feet, so the dense clouds can't open. In the distant horizon, the wind moves with the clouds, and the sea stands like a mountain. A rainstorm, which crossed the Qiantang River from eastern Zhejiang, hit Hangzhou. It's very golden and convex, and a thousand sticks knock on the cause and effect drum. I really want to wake up the drunken Li Bai, wash his face with the waterfall in this mountain, and show him that this scene is like everything in the palace. (Rainstorm in Sumeitang)
4. I am alone in the grass, and there are deep trees on the grass. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. (Wei Wuying is in Xixi, Chuzhou)
5. Where is the canyon? Pine and fir trees can't bloom. It's thundering, and rain is coming. The land is better than the king's business, and the hunger in the year damages the official talent. Worrying about the country and the people, mourning Artemisia is difficult. (Guangyang Middle Road, Li Panlong)
6. The lonely village does not feel sorry for itself, but thought it was national defense. 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. (land tour, 1 1 stormy on the 4th of the month)
7. Before it rained, I saw flowers first. After the rain, there were no flowers at the bottom of the leaves. Bees and butterflies have climbed over the wall, but spring scenery is next door. (Wang Jiayuqing)
7. What are the romantic poems about rain?
1, the sound of rain is gurgling, like living by a stream, I would rather it rains every day.
It's raining, and I'm starting to miss you. I missed you so much that I got wet under my umbrella.
3. Rain is a broken poem, and poetry is a continuous rain!
4, the glass asked if the rain was tired, and the rain asked if the glass hurt.
5. It rains deeply on the river at night, so you can trust Jiuquan, turn off the lights and sit in the dark, listening to the rain, and feel sad all night.
6, last night, the wind and rain suddenly started, and there was no need for residual wine for a deep sleep.
7. Spring water is brighter than the sky, and the painting boat listens to the rain.
8. Listen to the wind and watch the rain and laugh at the misty rain.
9. The east wind spends thousands of trees at night, and it also blows down, and the stars are like rain.
10, the dead of night, the rain cooled, the wine was drunk alone, and I thought for a long time. Who knows, the wine woke up, the rain stopped, the wind was silent, and people woke up in the middle of the night.
1 1, there are swallows in Beilin, it rains and snows; The north wind is sad and difficult to fly; If you want to break the rain, why not? The north wind is blowing violently, and I will never leave.
12, I don't know who broke his heart in this rainy season, but fell poetically in this rainy season.
13, year after year, the wind blows and the rain falls several times.
14, deep thrush, light thrush, cicada temples covered with clouds. Wushan is high, Wushan is low, and it rains at dusk.
15, the wind sends rain, and the rain follows the wind. The Han dynasty flourished, and Shu Dao was connected, and Shu Dao was only connected with dragons.