2. Throughout the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found, and Sun Zhongmou is among them. Dancing pavilions and singing platforms always blow away. ?
3, a phoenix is long, and the phase will be in Shu. On the way, Phoenix died in Dongpo. The wind sends rain, and the rain follows the wind. When the Han Long Dynasty flourished, the Shu Road was connected, and only the dragon was connected.
4. Last night, rain and wind suddenly fell asleep.
5. Whose eyes are misty and rainy, and whose heart is lost?
6. Hua Lin Xie Chunhong was too hasty, but the cold rain came late and the wind came late. When do you still have a heavy drink when you are in tears? Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
7. Who turns over the bleak music of Yuefu, the wind is rustling, the rain is rustling, and the snuff is thin all night. I don't know what lingers in my arms. I'm bored when I wake up, bored when I'm drunk, and I never dreamed of going to Xie Qiao.
8, the spring tide brings rain late, and there is no boat in the wild.
9. Last night, I liked the spring breeze, and peaches and plums bloomed all night, but today I am worried that leaves will fall to the ground after the autumn rain.
10, an empty mountain after the rain, standing in the autumn evening.
1 1. Wear white clothes to sleep for the Spring Festival, but I only think about the White Gate City where I can't go. There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.
12, the wind is endless, and the showers are endless.
13, the autumn rain is like smoke and fog, silently floating in the rubble and litter on the open space, getting wet on the ground, the house and the trees, like thousands of silver wires falling from the sky, and a row of drained water drops falling from the eaves, like a beautiful bead curtain.
14, drizzle, falling quietly, like countless silkworms spitting out silver silk. Thousands of filaments, rippling in mid-air, are fascinated by long veils, covering black fields.
15, it began to rain, tick-tock. It fell in the flower bed, on the grass and on the window. I looked out of the window, listening to the rain, and closed my eyes slightly.
16, the rain is still falling, the wet willow blue and peach red, the wet banana outside the window, but also with a continuous sadness in my heart. However, the rain will eventually stop, with confidence and courage, to meet the bright after the sad rain and the smiling face after drying the tears.
17, silky light rain fell from the sky, the raindrops were so small and the rain curtain was so dense that the mountains were covered with a layer of white gauze, like cicadas. The rain is fine and cotton, like catkins floating in spring time and space. Rain like fog, fog like rain, lingering.
18, the spring rain is continuous, like a needle, like a filament, densely woven into a diagonal. ......
19, the autumn rain is raining and flying. As silk, as silk, as fog, as smoke. Cool silk falls on the face and flows into the mouth, sweet, like rice wine and honey, intoxicating, dreamy and infatuated.
20. Autumn rain swished down. Fine rain threads weave a gray curtain between heaven and earth.
2 1, outside the window, it is raining, forming a beautiful ink painting like smoke.
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Poems about rain:
Rain hits pear blossoms and closes the door, forgetting youth and missing it. _ _ _ _ Tang Yin's "A plum, a rain, a pear flower, a deep door"
Hua Lin thanked Chunhong and left in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late. _ _ _ _ Li Yu's Meeting Lin Huanhua and Xie Chunhong
Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's Lonely Cold Building in Huanxisha
The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang. _ _ _ _ Xu Hun's Night View of Xianyang East Building/Xianyang West Building/West Gate
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. _ _ _ _ Zhinan's quatrains
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. _ _ _ _ Lu You's Spring Rain in Lin 'an
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. _ _ _ _ Han Yu's "Early Spring is a member of the Ministry of Water Affairs/Early Spring Rain/Early Spring"