Plum Rain
Tang Liu Zongyuan
Mei Shi welcomes the rain, and it is late spring.
when you are worried about the monkey night, the dream breaks and the chicken is in the morning.
the sea fog connects the south pole, and the river clouds are dark in the north.
plain clothes's modernization is not due to the dust of the imperial capital.
After Drinking Rain from Chu Qing on the Lake
Song Su Shi
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.
if you want to compare the west lake to the west lake, it is always appropriate to make up lightly and heavily.
Southern and Northern Dynasties Yu Xin
Zhu curtain rolls up the beautiful sun, and Cui curtain covers the double ninth festival.
the steam of may inflammation leaks for three minutes.
the wheat ripens in the wind, and the plum turns yellow in the rain.
ice-breaking brings well water, which is mixed with powder to produce fragrance.
the shirt contains banana leaves, which makes the bamboo flowers cool when fanned.
the early water chestnut produces soft horns, and the early lotus opens a thin house.
I am willing to accompany the crane to lift it, and Luopu will listen to the sheng spring.
"Happy Eyes"
Song Fan Chengda
Plums are ripe in front of the window, and bamboo shoots under the wall become a forest.
even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go, but it will be sunny before summer is deep.
On June 3th, the water pavilion sent Wang Shaofu of Huayin back to the county
Tang Cen Can
The pavilion was late, and the wine was not drunk in the pool.
it's hard to dream after closing the door.
Lotus-leaf hidden fish boat and rattan flower hairpin.
residual clouds harvest summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze.
I don't know what to do when I'm lost, and I can't bear to think about it.
There is no Xiaojiangtan in the Leiziting house.
Drunken Book of Looking at the Lake Building on June 27th
Song Su Shi
Dark clouds turned over the ink and didn't cover the mountain, and white rain jumped into the boat.
the wind comes and blows away, and the water looks like the sky below the lake.
The Rainstorm in Youmeitang
Song Su Shi
There was a thunder at the soles of tourists' feet, and the dense clouds could not be dispelled.
A dark wind blows the sea, and rain flies over Jiang Lai in eastern Zhejiang.
it's very impressive, and a thousand sticks knock on the drums to urge you.
Arouse the fallen fairy spring to sprinkle the noodles, and pour down the shark's chamber to shed the beautiful roses.
The Guest
Song Zhao Shixiu
It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
If you have an appointment and don't come past midnight, knock the chess piece and drop it in snuff.
Once upon a time in the Song Dynasty
When the plum blossoms are yellow, it will be sunny, but the stream will be full of mountains.
the green shade keeps coming, adding four or five orioles.
Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty
There was a light thunder outside the willow, which hurried several times and the rain flew quickly.
after a thunderstorm, half of Sichuan is full of gas, and the powder is fragrant and fragrant.
make Rui climb a spring smile, and splash your clothes with water.
Beat Liangzhou, flute and drum waves, and jump fish.
mountain reflection, thousands of clouds. The boat is like a leaf.
it's clearer to pick the ling, and the peach roots are double.
forget the wandering place in the world, and don't put your worries into it.
Ren Bi tube, ten zhangs roll gold wave, long whale sucks.
Good Daughter
Song Yan Jidao
Green is everywhere in Xichi, when Mei Zi is young.
It's endless in dongfeng evil for no reason.
It's even drizzling, annoying, and full of spring mud.
it should be a journey home, with tears and acacia.
I miss the flag pavilion and look at the dusk and the moon.
I miss the previous one again, and the red note is fragrant and the green sleeve is happy.
partridge sky
Yan Jidao of Song Dynasty
On the stranger, the mist flies, and the cuckoo cries in the azalea.
at the end of the year, if things don't go back, who will blame the moon and worry about the smoke?
the plum rain is fine and the breeze is weak, so people leaning against the building want to get wet.
The old garden is in bloom for the third time, but Man Qian is still far away.
Song Hezhu
See you in the rain-dredging pond, and you will know the breeze.
and mango-birds are singing in the full summer trees.
Where did the egret fly and when it moved?
it's easy to get drunk, but it's hard to meet your opponent.
The longer the day is, the better it is to sleep.
Get up on the banana leaves and write poems by yourself.
The Storm
Don Wei Zhuang
In Jiangcun, there are many thunderstorms in summer, and it is sunny in the evening.
I don't know how deep the waves are. South Lake is even with North Lake.
Huan Xi Sha
Song Chaoduanli
After the rain, the scenery is clear, and
rosa multiflora thanked the green window. Blue glazed tiles are about to smoke.
ten miles of leisure depends on butterfly dreams,
a spring of bitterness pays off the strings. The small building is reunited with the moon tonight.
Xijiang Moon Walking Night in the Yellow Sand Road
Song Xin Qiji
The bright moon surprises the magpies, and the breeze chirps at midnight.
In the fragrance of rice, it is said that there is a good harvest, and you can hear frogs.
seven or eight stars are out of the sky, and two or three points are in front of the rainy mountain.
In the old days, at the edge of the Maodian community forest, the road turned to the stream bridge.
The Jade Case
Song Hezhu
Ling Bo didn't cross Hengtang Road, but after watching, Fang Chen went away.
who will spend the time in Jinse?
There are flower pavilions on the platform, windows are closed and there are Zhu households, and only Chunzhi is there.
Biyun, Ran Ran, at dusk, painted a new topic, heartbroken sentence.
how much leisure is there?
Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind, and plums are raining in yellow.
Tang Shi Jianwu
The monk's house is cool and the bamboo trees are new, and the first rain washes away the dust.
the breeze suddenly blows lotus leaves, and mercury pours from the sapphire plate.
The Storm on the North Shore of Jiujiang
Tang Bai Juyi
Huang Meiyu, near Huangmei County, is a Pulsatilla with white head and waves.
Jiujiang is wide, but the shore is nowhere to be seen. It's windy at the end of May.
There should be no hidden road in the world, so why throw yourself into it?
Dingfengbo
Song Xin Qiji
Wild grass is not in spring, but cuckoo is old knowledge.
it's better to go home and live.
Plum rains and pomegranate flowers leave the soul again.
The ministers in the front hall are women in the deep hall, wearing robes and red towels.
Mo Wen's rise and fall are several masters today.
listen, before the flower, the hairiness is embarrassing.
Langtaosha
Tang Bai Juyi
Ten thousand miles in Qingcao Lake, one person walks in Huang Meiyu.
I'm worried about the sound of the wind turning over the dark waves and hitting the boat at the beach.
Crane to the Sky
Song Zhou Bangyan
Mei Yu Ji, the summer wind is harmonious, and the high willows are full of cicadas.
in the small garden, the pond waves are far away, and the fish play with the new lotus.
tulle kitchen, light feather fan, cool pillow and deep courtyard.
at this time, the mood is this day, and there is nothing for the fairy.