Poems praising the rain

The poem praising the rain is as follows:

1. In early spring, Zhang was appointed as a member of the Ministry of Water Affairs.

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.

In the early spring, when it was warm and cold, when the willow buds were not pulled out, when everything was still depressed, after a light rain, the breath of spring became more and more intense. The most obvious thing is that there is a faint cyan in the soil. The grass just sticks its head out, and the faint green looks like a gauze covering the earth from a distance. When you walk in, you can hardly see any color.

2. 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.

On the poet's love for this spring rain, but he couldn't help it. As soon as he opened his mouth, he said it was good rain. A word "good" contains all the feelings of the poet about it. The first couplet is the general leader, straightforward. Zhuan Xu describes the tenderness and thoughtfulness of the spring rain; Necklace is a visual landscape, which describes the scenery in the rain. Tail couplet is the poet's imagination, which embodies the mood of being overjoyed. With the spring breeze, the spring rain sneaked into the night, and the rain was fine and dense, nourishing the whole earth affectionately and silently.

The spring rain in Lin 'an has begun.

Song luyou

In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?

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.

A brief analysis of the poet living alone in a small building, listening to the falling spring rain outside the window, staying up all night. This endless spring rain seems to remind people that spring is still there, and the spring scenery is not old.

4. When seeing Yuan Er off, 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 loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

A brief analysis of "the morning rain on the Acropolis is light and the guest house is green and willow is new in color" describes a fresh and pleasant picture, which is very poetic. On weekdays, the roads are dusty, and the willow color on the roadside is inevitably covered with gray dust. A morning rain washed away the whole spring, leaving the willow leaves green.