Poetry of Spring Rain

1. 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. -Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"

2. The taste of the world has been as thin as yarn for many years, who let the riders 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. -Song Luyou's Spring Rain in Lin 'an

3. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far from close. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. -Tang Han Yu "Early Spring is a member of the Ministry of Water Resources, Zhang.

4. When will the swallow fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom. After a few days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. At this time, a boat slowly sailed out from the shade of willow trees. -Vae Fu's "Youchun Lake"

5. the acropolis is mixed with faint dust in the rain, and the guest house is green. 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. -Tang Wang Wei "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi"

6. The mud paste is frequently dried by rain, and the grass withers and flowers bloom. Out of the house, the boundary is still green and beautiful, and the neighbor's whip bamboo shoots come over the wall. -Song Fan Chengda's "Spring Pastoral Miscellaneous"

7. Spring is not old, the wind is fine and the willows are oblique. Try to see it on the detached stage, half the city is full of flowers. It rained in the dark. After a cold meal, I woke up but felt uncomfortable. Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time. -stone "Looking at Jiangnan, Transcendent Platform"